It took me four hours for the bus to take me to a Spanish restaurant next to the Lama Temple.

I didn't see him anywhere, so I found a place to sit down and rest. It's a small restaurant, with an upright piano at the bar and a man in a black suit playing a familiar tune.

My knowledge of piano music is limited to the occasional light music for hypnosis. So I can only listen to a tune, and I can't tell the author and the origin. But this man is very smooth, and there is a faint joy in it, I believe he must be a professional. At the back of his head is a neat handful of curly hair, tied with a black ribbon and a bow, much like the aristocracy of ancient European paintings.

The girls in the restaurant didn't want to eat, they all gathered in the seats next to him, and stared at him obsessively and infatually.

I'm not a girl, and I can't eat handsome guys. Bored to look around, this restaurant only has one floor, if Duo Xiao didn't go to the back kitchen to do chores to make money, then he just hasn't come yet.

This dead man's guise actually shook me!

Just as he was thinking about making a call to him, there was a round of applause, and the luthier stood up, turned around, and politely took his tie and bowed slightly.

My scalp blew up instantly.

Damn, what a guy this guy is!

He's not supposed to be the kind to slap a dick on the table, boss! Is it the kind of person who comes to two catties of beef, a jar of good wine, and walks away after eating a mouth? The image of the rebellious hero in my mind collapsed in an instant, and I became an elegant senior with gold-rimmed eyes.

He's a little handsome when he cleans up, and I really want to punch him!

The song is over, and the diners return to their places. When he saw me, he was slightly stunned, but I could see the slightest shyness in his eyes. Soon, however, the man got up, laughed, and walked over to the chair and collapsed.

"Dude, two cups?"

I took a deep breath, breathed again, resisted the urge to beat him for a while, and squeezed out the fox from between my teeth: "Your uncle, you look like such a person, blind date?" ”

"It's me who cleaned up neatly, what's the matter with my uncle?" He didn't care, called the waiter and ordered the steak, turned his hand to me, and said, "Bring him a cheese platter and a cream clam soup, children love this." ”

He picked his teeth exaggeratedly, looked at the girls at the other tables, and his eyes fluttered. Suddenly, my knees sank, and something slipped from his lap under the table.

My knees were tight, I didn't dare to move, and I looked at him inquiringly.

"This beef is too cooked, and I won't let go of my molars." He pulled the napkin to wipe the corners of his mouth, and took the opportunity to whisper: "The original seal has not been touched, and the thing will return to the original owner." ”

…… I know what it is.

I pushed the thing out as quietly as I could, trying to shove it back into him. cleared his throat and said, "If you don't like to eat, you say you don't like to eat, why do you dislike other people's cooking skills?" Look at me, I don't have anything to do with it at all. ”

He rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I cut a piece for you, didn't you refuse?" ”

"It's not that I don't know, how can there be so many estimates in advance. If you encounter the right one, you will eat two bites, and if you are not suitable, you will be unlucky. It's not enough to get to the point where you have to eat it, right? ”

"Really? What if someone forced me to finish it? ”

I jumped my fingers, forced it on the table, and smiled stiffly: "Who is it, who likes you so much?" ”

"Poofha." He smiled nonchalantly, looked back and pointed in the direction of the bar, and said, "See, my fans, I highly recommend ordering this steak." You said that it is rare to meet someone who appreciates my craftsmanship, why don't I give this face? Although he smiled, his face turned cold instantly, and he said in a low voice: "It's a big sin to not give face." ”

As he spoke, his leg suddenly kicked at my ankle, and I was afraid that the thing would fall to the ground, so I had to sneak it into my trouser pocket.

"I'm tired of you, after eating this piece of meat, I'm afraid I'll have diarrhea when I go home."

"Yes...... Is it? With a smile, he took out a few hundred-dollar bills from his wallet and pressed them with empty cups. looked at the bill carefully, and said casually: "How is your belly, I know it in my heart." This meal, my brother is in for a treat, and next time you come to the capital, you have to take me to taste the belly. ”

“…… I really want to blow your belly. ”

"The children are full of obscene swear words and are not in a proper manner." He looked distressed, shook his head and stood up, tightened his cufflinks, and put on a dark blue navy coat: "I'm leaving, you can enjoy it slowly." ”

Watching him walk into the twilight in style, a strange feeling kept me from moving. I gripped my throat with my hands and retched a few times, called the waiter, and asked him if the clams he used to make the soup had expired.

The waiter hurriedly apologized, poured water for me and explained to the head chef.

I don't give up, this soup doesn't taste right anyway, otherwise why would I eat it so nauseously?

The store manager was also alarmed, and at one point there were four or five people gathered around me.

I frowned, listening to their explanations, but my eyes were fixed on the tray in the waiter's hand.

The waiter hurriedly poured me a glass of lemon juice in his hand, however, through the gap in the side of his tray, I saw three girls sitting at the bar, two of whom hurriedly put on their coats and pushed the door out. The other had a cocktail in his hand, pretending to be watching a hanging TV, his eyes glancing in my direction from time to time.

Tracked!

I refused to let it go, and the store manager finally couldn't bear it anymore, gave me a waiver, and asked me to go out like a god. I still remember passing by a KFC when I came out of the subway station, and I didn't delay for a second when I walked out of the door, and when I entered the KFC door, I took off my coat and sat down by the window with a poster.

The street lights are bright, and if I put my face close to the poster, it is very difficult for anyone from the window to see that there is a person sitting in this position. Instead, through the glass diagonally in front of me, I can easily see what's going on outside.

Sure enough, the girl who was drinking in the restaurant walked briskly past the KFC door. Under the red wall of the Lama Temple, she paused, looked back and forth hesitantly, and finally chose the direction of the subway station.

I put my coat on the other side, cocked up my collar, and wiped a handful of hair so that my entire forehead was exposed. Many people think that being fully armed can hide their identity, but in fact, wearing masks, hats, glasses and other items will make them more prominent in the crowd. When I watched spy movies with my dad, he often told me about this, and listening to his analysis was more exciting than the plot.

I was wearing a gray tweed coat, but the inside was black. I'm sure they weren't familiar with me, and when they searched through the crowd, they would first lock on a large area of gray. When I came in, everyone was watching Duo Xiao play the piano, and when I went out, I was crossed out by two people. So she had the brief impression that I was supposed to be a man of medium stature and dressed in gray.

Apparently Duo Xiao attracted more attention, and he must have noticed something while playing the piano. Or that in order to attract the attention of the other party, he deliberately chose such an eye-catching match and a high-profile appearance.

But I wonder if she is following me on a special trip, or is she following Duo Xiao and spying on everyone who comes into contact with him?

I'm going to follow her and see what she does to find me?