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016 She is sick

 In the square box, a dark log dining table is placed in the middle, and an exhaust pipe extends from the top of the head to above the oven in the middle of the dining table.

Lin Yi sat in a seat far away from the door, because Shirley said that she was familiar with the boss and it was up to her to negotiate.

Lin Yi didn't order anything from the previous menu. He simply ordered three portions of beef and a few snacks, and then pushed them back to Shirley. Later, she ordered a few more items, and the behavior that she wanted to continue was interrupted.

Lin Yi waved his hand and shouted stop.

Because we only do business with acquaintances, the number of people is small, and the food is naturally served very quickly.

Within 5 minutes of placing the order here, the food was being served over the charcoal stove.

When the door closed again, Shirley smiled, picked up two pieces of meat, put them on the iron plate, and said, "Can't you really tell me why you hit senior Lee Seung Gi's car?"

Shirley, who had always been curious before, kept asking two questions after sitting down in the box.

One is: Why are you unfriendly to Kim Taeyeon?

The second one is: Whose money did you take to hit Li Shengji’s car?

Obviously, Lin Yi simply answered the previous question when he came here, and he still gave the same answer when asked later.

As for the latter one, Lin Yi also said that he is very principled. After taking money to do things, he will definitely not act like a betrayer.

"Ah, I understand, then if I can pay more than the other party, can you tell me?"

Hearing what Lin Yi meant, Shirley didn't know what to do with her little head, but she actually thought of this, which made Lin Yi amused.

"What I mean is, you can't betray others, you must have the spirit of contract."

Shirley, who asked several times but couldn't get an answer, finally gave up her curiosity and said, a little regretfully, "Okay, I'm really curious."

"You are not curious, you are tracing your curiosity and want to get a stimulation at the same time."

Lin Yi lowered his eyebrows and looked at the barbecue on the baking pan, and in an understatement he peeled away another layer of emotions hidden under Shirley's curiosity.

The movements of Shirley's hands across from her were slightly stagnant, but she was not angry because Lin Yi was exploiting her. Instead, she looked at him with an interesting expression, "There's more, there's more."

At this time, she was like a child looking forward to seeing new things.

"I look forward to feeling the world in the process of pursuing excitement, and feeling how it feels to live in the world. Because this curiosity and excitement are pursued actively by yourself, rather than being imposed on you by others."

Lin Yi, who continued talking, felt something was wrong after he finished speaking, "Of course, this is what I thought about myself. If there is anything wrong, please forgive me."

"Absolutely. Wow, you are so awesome. Are you a psychiatrist?"

Xue Li shook her head with a smile. As Lin Yi said, she did have some thoughts like that. But more importantly, she just wanted to participate in more things that would make her happy.

Let yourself get a little bit of joy and sweetness from these events, and dilute a life full of bitterness.

For example, it’s something you take initiative like today, rather than something that’s forced upon you by work or variety shows.

She has been ill for a long time and is quite serious.

Shirley, who was very aware of this, tried to communicate with others, but few people could understand her, so she gradually restrained herself and used another mask to show others.

I once tried to anesthetize myself with continuous work, but all I could get was a body that almost collapsed.

Recently, I tried to go to a bar to drink and get drunk. Although I had a very headache and discomfort after a hangover the next day, I seemed to be able to temporarily forget some of my worries.

I met Lin Yi today and watched Lin Yi's crazy operations. It was the happiest day for her in recent days, and she felt that this joy should be enough to keep her calm for a while.

Think about it.

Shaking his head, Lin Yi denied, "No, I can see it."

"You can see this, but not many people around me can." Lin Yi's words made Shirley feel lost for the first time.

A passerby or a stranger whom I just met today can tell that he is sick.

But not many people around me, including family members, relatives and friends, can see clearly.

They always think they are happy, why do they think they are happy?

"The authorities are obsessed with it. Maybe they are just too familiar with you. They never thought that you could have such rotten emotions under your bright smile." In fact, Lin Yi didn't want to meet you for the first time.

Shirley said this.

But something was obviously wrong with the lovely person in front of him.

How can any idol from a girl group agree to get in a stranger’s car and hit someone else’s car together when they meet for the first time?

How can any girl group member not go back to the dormitory to rest in the middle of the night, but wait at the door of the police station for a stranger whom she has only met once?

How could a girl go out to eat with a young boy she met for the first time in the middle of the night and sit with him in a private box without any warning?

All these behaviors indicate that Shirley's emotions have begun to undergo serious changes. Lin Yi, who has seen the final form of this emotion, has no choice but to change his words and intervene in this emotion with another attitude to see if he can

You can't get involved.

There is an old saying: Use strong medicine to treat malaise.

"Then how did you figure it out?"

Although Shirley was sick, she was not stupid. She knew that Lin Yi was perfunctory with her, but she could still hear the concern in his words.

So after roasting the beef on the baking sheet, he poked his head over happily and looked at Lin Yi's pupils with his slightly tired and bloodshot eyes, "Is it because of these pupils? Really?"

It’s so beautiful.”

"You have watched too many movies, my eyes are not very capable." Lin Yi pointed at the still smoking baking pan, asking Shirley to be careful, and then traced an arc in the air with his finger, pointing at her

A pair of slender little hands, "This is it."

"My hand?"

Shirley looked down at her palms in confusion. There was nothing wrong with her. She had avoided her palms and wrists before, and there were no wounds or scars. What do you think?

"From the time I met you in the evening until now, your hands will shake slightly for a few seconds from time to time, and occasionally you will clench your fists. Maybe it's because you are numb."

As a photographer, Lin Yi has truly extraordinary powers of observation.

But at this time, to be more precise, he was just talking nonsense.

Using your known future information to deceive a girl who knows nothing is a bastard.

On the other hand, Shirley still didn't understand why her little actions made Lin Yi see her condition, "Hey, my hands are numb and trembling. Maybe I'm too tired and haven't had a good rest. It's normal."

"It may be normal, but it may also be abnormal. So I just said, this is just my guess and my idea. You don't need to care too much."

I can't continue editing this, I have to finish it quickly.

"Dafa, that's amazing."

Shirley, who was not sure why, praised Lin Yi again, and asked him again what his job was, "If he is so good, he should be a psychiatrist or something."

Faced with Shirley's question, Lin Yi was in trouble. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly had an idea and smiled and said something in English.

"Dead Beat."


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