However, there is a saying that says, “Ideals are full, and reality is skinny.”
Yuzexiao obviously did this as Mosyu's instructions, finding a beautiful place, arranging a candlelight dinner, and then preparing to move her girlfriend to cry.
But the final result is that none of these three items can succeed.
First of all, the environment here is indeed beautiful - but in the evening, Vancouver is a terrace near the sea. Although the scenery is really beautiful, there is also a very realistic problem - the sea breeze blows, and they sit on the terrace, which is a bit
cold.
After all, it is autumn, and Vancouver has a high latitude. It's okay when there is sun during the day. When it comes to night, I'm on the wide and deserted terrace, and I feel trembling.
"Ze, Zexiao, you don't think..." Jian Anning didn't wear much clothes today, and she sat here with a little shrunk.
"What do you think?" Yu Zexiao was a little confused. He was fine, but he was a man after all, so he didn't feel that he was very cold.
Moreover, she didn't know that Yuzexiao had wrapped up the entire terrace, and thought that no one came here, so she immediately asked: "Is it... a little deserted here?"
Yu Zexiao was about to speak, but the guy who delivered the meal in the restaurant also came over, holding a candlestick in his hand and a candle inserted on it.
Is this the rhythm of a candlelight supper?
The guy who lit the candle was holding a lighter. He just ignited it, but the sea breeze was blown away. He ignited it again and it was still the same. He finally got close to the candle with Mars, but after igniting it for only two seconds, he grabbed the faint one.
The candlelight went out instantly in the sea breeze.
He shook his head and said, "Sorry, there is no fire here. Otherwise, you can sit inside?"
Looking at the inside of the restaurant separated by a glass, they were in a warm and comfortable environment and eating delicious food. Outside - a sea breeze passed by, it seemed that they felt a little cold.
Jian Anning couldn't help but look at Yu Zexiao: "How about we switch to it? Don't you think it's a little cold at night?"
However, looking at Jian Anning's cold appearance, his mouth twitched: "Are you cold? Then change the place and sit."
The two of them had just moved to the house, but it was the weekend and there were many people coming to have dinner. They moved into the house at this time and could not find a particularly good place. They only sat down in a small corner.
The waiter ignited the fire again this time and finally lit the candlelight.
Yu Zexiao sat down with peace of mind. When the two of them were drinking, Yu Zexiao had a moment of emotion and finally said to her opposite: "An Ning."
"Hmm?" Jian Anning was fighting a T-bone steak at this time. Hearing the words, he raised his head a little confused.
Yu Zexiao coughed lightly: "No, it's okay..."
I always feel that I have to give up my old face to court her - it seems that I am a little unspeakable!
He looked at Jian Anning opposite him, and then squatted down and sent a text message to Mosyu: "How should you say love words when you court a woman?"
Thirty seconds have passed, and over there, Mosyu immediately replied to his text message: "Yu Xing'er, you are a slut, a slut, a slut, a big slut! Do you know what time is now!?
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Yu Zexiao had dinner here, but it was still early in the morning there. Mosyu was almost collapsed! It was so late at night, why did he still send text messages to harass him?