She was thinking happily, but then she saw the boss came over and said to her cheerfully, "Your table has been married."
Eh?
Xie Yuqing was stunned. She immediately thought it was the boss who had done it. Unexpectedly, the boss nuzzled at her and said, "Well, that gentleman paid for it."
Following his gaze, a tall and handsome man was sitting at the table in the corner. He didn't order anything and just sat there, exuding an aristocratic temperament.
Their eyes met, and he slightly raised his lips, obviously smiling, but somehow more playful.
It's not clear-cut, but it's attractive enough that no matter who passes by him, no one can take away any attention from him.
She was probably drunk. The moment she saw him, Xie Yuqing's mind went blank for a few seconds, thinking it was an illusion.
Then she panicked and almost blurted out "fuck".
When did he come?
——The scene when she sprayed wine just now was definitely not elegant.
For a moment, Xie Yuqing's heart was racing, her eyes widened, and she stared blankly at the other party.
It was Yu Qing who nodded, got up and went out.
Xie Yuqing silently put away her shock, put on her bag, and followed her out.
It's cold and windy outside the store, but at night on the mountain island, you can see the bright and clear moon.
A crescent moon hangs high in the sky, as if it has wiped away all the gloom in people's hearts.
Xie Yuqing caught up with the man on the roadside and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here?"
"It's not going well lately." Yu Qing seemed to have already thought of the answer and replied fluently, "I heard that Muqing Temple is efficacious, so I came over to burn incense sticks."
...Do you think I believe it?
Xie Yuqing secretly cursed, but she said on her face, "It actually doesn't work. I've been here before and my wish didn't come true."
"Oh? What wish did you make?"
Facing the man who looked at him slightly, she replied half-truthfully, "I hope to meet a good man."
Yu Qing smiled, "I thought your wish would be more simple."
"for example?"
"For example, make a lot of money."
They walked slowly up the road, with lights and sparse tourists all the way. He was wearing a black coat. When he lowered his head slightly, the orange light dyed his hair into a gentle stream of light, half immersed in it.
The eyebrows and eyes in the shadow are delicate and dreamy, just like the prince with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes in fairy tales.
"You can make money by yourself, but love... you can't just rely on yourself."
Maybe it was alcohol. Xie Yuqing looked at his side face and couldn't help but mutter, "Like today, Yue Ke came to me again and said a lot of things, but none of them I liked to hear... you said he
You are about to get married, why are you always thinking about me? Is it really like what the song says, what you don’t get is always in turmoil..."
Yu Qing stood still suddenly and turned his head, "He's looking for you again?"
His tone was a bit cold, but it wasn't directed at her. Xie Yuqing felt it clearly, but deliberately criticized him, "That's right, none of you men are calm and sensible."
She was very close, her words smelled of alcohol, her face was flushed and moist under the light, and her eyes were misty. She looked like a sweet and lovely cat, but she insisted on showing her teeth and claws and acting arrogantly.
"What you can't get is always turbulent..." Yu Qing repeated her words, leaned forward slightly, and when she instinctively shrank her neck back, she said slowly, "That makes sense."