This is a high-end restaurant in Austria full of literary and artistic atmosphere. Whether it is the decoration of the restaurant or the small ornaments in an inconspicuous corner, they all reveal a noble and elegant atmosphere. Even the bathroom of the restaurant is decorated.
It is like a magnificent palace, with crystal clear crystals, delicate flowers, smooth mirror-like floors and a fresh and elegant fragrance in the air. It is difficult for people to associate this place with a bathroom.
A tall, slender and graceful figure slowly came to the sink and lightly turned on the crystal handle of the faucet. A stream of warm water flowed out with a unique water pattern, soaking the skin of the woman's hands with just the right amount of force.
While washing her hands, a smiling waiter in a formal dress handed her a soft, soft towel with both hands. After the woman dried her hands, the towel, which could be said to be as clean as new, was discarded by the waiter.
Go to the trash can nearby.
The woman frowned slightly when she saw this scene, as if she was a little regretful, because she could feel that the towel was of high quality and not one-time use. It seemed a bit wasteful to throw it away like this.
. However, this is not the first time for the woman to come here. Although she feels a little regretful about this approach, she is no longer as surprised as she was when she first saw it.
For these small extravagances, what a woman cares more about is the inspiration brought to her by the noble and gorgeous place, the pleasant fragrance, and the comfortable environment. During this time, it seems that only by coming here can she find the source of creation.
, injecting soul into the new song you are writing.
Yes, this woman is Chen Bing, who came here from China to study music.
Just as he was about to return to his seat, Chen Bing inadvertently saw a bright red light flashing in the corner of the aisle. Looking up carefully, there seemed to be something unusual in the corner, something that did not belong here.
Chen Bing walked over curiously, bent down and picked up a small but slightly heavier object than expected. He looked carefully and saw that a shield-like metal ornament was inlaid with a dove egg-sized, dark red color.
The crystal is something extraordinary at first glance.
Under the light of the restaurant, the spar shines with a low-key but breathtaking light. In other words, this light does not come from the spar, but from the relationship between the human heart and the spar.
The induction between them is more appropriate.
Chen Bing looked around and saw no one, so he had to put the thing away first, return to his seat and place it in a conspicuous place on the table, hoping that the owner would be able to see it when he came back to look for it. If the owner hadn't appeared by the time he left,
, then I have to leave it to the service desk of the restaurant for safekeeping.
About twenty minutes later, a tall Western man in a crisp black suit hurriedly walked into the restaurant and looked around. When he saw Chen Bing, an inexplicable light suddenly shone in his eyes.
The man quickly walked to Chen Bing's desk and asked a little unfriendly: "Hey, madam! Why is this brooch here with you?"
"I just picked it up and am waiting for the owner. Do you have any questions?" Chen Bing replied calmly.
The Westerner was stunned for a moment and said sternly: "It doesn't belong to you, please give it back to me now!"
While speaking, the Westerner reached out to take away the object, but Chen Bing grabbed it first.
The Westerners were very surprised and asked: "What are you going to do?"
Chen Bing looked at the thing in his hand carefully. Behind the metal shield base, there was indeed a pin-like design hidden. "Westerners call it a brooch. Is this thing worn on the chest?" Chen Bing looked at it carefully.
Bing thought.
"Although it doesn't belong to me, why do you say that it belongs to you? Just call it and see if it will agree?" Chen Bing asked, not timidly but with some dissatisfaction.
At this time, the Westerner became a little anxious and lowered his voice and threatened: "I don't have time to joke with you! You'd better be wiser! Give me the things quickly! Otherwise, you may get into unnecessary trouble."
!!”
Facing the threat of the tall and unkind Western man, Chen Bing was not afraid at all and looked at him calmly: "Oh~~ Trouble? I think that in such a civilized country, there should be no disharmony.
Let’s do it!”
"Miss, I'm very sorry to disturb you!" At this time, a soft voice came from behind Chen Bing, and he saw three Westerners also wearing black suits surrounded by one wearing a graceful dark gold dress.
, a young man with blond hair and blue eyes came.
After walking directly in front of Chen Bing, the blond man said politely and gently: "This beautiful lady, please allow me to apologize to you for my companion's unreasonableness."
Chen Bing looked at this man carefully. He estimated that he was about 30 years old. He had a noble and proud temperament all over his body. His chiseled face did not have the toughness and roughness of Westerners, but instead had a somewhat...
Elegant, gentle and handsome.
As if this man had a unique sense of intimacy, Chen Bing suddenly felt that his emotions had become much calmer: "I think I can accept your apology."
The man showed a softer smile, pointed to the brooch in Chen Bing's hand, and said: "I can't respond to the thing in your hand, but it does belong to me. Maybe you can look at the back of it, which is engraved with
The word vk is the symbol of my family."
Hearing this, Chen Bing chuckled. It turned out that the other party had heard everything she just said. However, Chen Bing did not take a closer look. She had already noticed the vk mark engraved on the back of the brooch, so she directly put it on the brooch.
The brooch was handed over: "Don't drop such a precious thing carelessly again."
The blond man took the brooch and said sincerely: "It is an honor for such a beautiful lady to pick up this brooch!"
Chen Bing was happy again and smiled, not knowing how to respond to the other party.
"Of course, it's also my honor." The blond man continued: "Let me introduce myself formally. My name is Chris. I don't know what to call this distinguished lady?"
Chen Bing lowered his gaze slightly, thought for a moment, suddenly picked up his handbag on the table and said with a smile: "We meet by chance, why bother asking for your name? See you again by fate!"
After saying that, he walked away quickly.
When the people next to the blond man saw that Chen Bing was leaving without permission, they immediately wanted to stop him, but the blond man reached out to stop him. Looking at Chen Bing's leaving figure, the blond man murmured: "This girl...
Hiss~~, it looks familiar, seems like I’ve seen it somewhere?”