Chapter 20 [Second Twenty] You cut your hands backwards, go far

In Senin's residence, after telling the whole story, Senin was relieved.Put on clothes and go to the kitchen to look for food, and put the ingredients into the soup pot while sobbing.Because she was distracted, she added salt twice. Yang Zuoluo got up from the bed and sat at the dining table waiting for her noodle soup.At this time, he had already digested this distant and destructive affair.He thought to himself: Now all I need to do is forget about it. There are some egg flowers, ham sausage, magnolia slices, and some chicken breasts in the noodles.The taste should be okay, but the taste is too salty, subverting all other tastes, making people feel very depressed.

Listening to a story can really use up all your energy, and eating a meal can be done without breaking a sweat. Serin: "Eat more, it's too cold." Yang Zuoluo took the noodles into his mouth gulpingly, his cheeks bulging.He was cold and a little embarrassed.At this special moment, any feeling that appeared turned into double or even dozens...infinitely expanding the coefficient of disaster.He had to use chewing to fill up the time when he stared at each other, so that he could ask new questions in his heart and find a reason for himself to leave. Yang Zuoluo: "What is your next step?"

Senin: "If you don't die, you can live well." Yang Zuoluo: "Stay in Huancheng?!" Ser Ning: "No. Go back to my hometown. I signed with a record company there. This time I went to negotiate a contract very smoothly." Yang Zuoluo: "Will it be very busy?" Sai Ning: "My request to the company is that I can't stop working for 6 months every year, and I have to be busy and sing all the time. For the remaining 6 months, they don't care about me and let me go out to relax." Yang Zuoluo: "Hehe, this company actually agreed?! They are so trendy. How can singers have rest time?! Unless they retire!"

Senin: "Yeah, maybe they are crazy." Yang Zuoluo swallowed a big mouthful of noodles and said, "We...do we really have no room for repayment?" Senin: "I can't open my heart to you." Yang Zuoluo looked at her. Sai Ning: "Even if I said something to you and did something, in my subconscious mind, I still regard you as Zigong. It's not fair to you, and I also think it's wrong." Yang Zuoluo: "Actually, if it's an ordinary but long-lasting love that makes you unable to let go, I will try my best to adjust it until we can recognize each other... But Zhou Zigong is a shadow in your heart, He's been there since your childhood and never ceased to be there. A love like no other, he's your hero, your king and bird, your fish, you The Saint Seiya is your building block toy and your difficulty and peace... If I compete with him for favor, it will be futile, just like fighting with a shadow."

Sai Ning stared at the bottom of the bowl with fixed eyes... Senin: "A shadow?" Yang Zuoluo: "Since it cannot be replaced or covered, then he is an irreplaceable shadow. This shadow occupies a lot of space, leaving me with nowhere to go." Senin: "Let's be friends." Yang Zuoluo: "Friend! Hehe..." He sneered, finished eating the noodles and drinking the soup until he got a headache and tinnitus from the salt. When he raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot and his forehead was oozing sweat. He left from Saining, and when returning to the Pearl Hotel, he passed the cafe where Gesang stayed.Looking through the glass window, there are tourists, young poets, broken-hearted people, happy college students, and a fashionable person who often appears in magazines.

Trendy people look like ordinary people when they take off their glasses.Even if there is a star, in a place like Huancheng, no one would go to watch a famous person.This is a social fact, where fame and fortune seem to be irrelevant.Famous people who can only go to the streets with bodyguards in other cities can rest assured in Huancheng that no one will be kidnapped and no one will be onlookers.People in Huancheng don't like to watch celebrities. Sitting opposite the fashionista is Gesang.Today she is well dressed.She had her hair cut and curled into big curls, and her face was not so sallow, but rosy in white.She lost some weight and wore a black velvet jumpsuit with a large collar on the back. The effect was amazing!The muscles of the back are pretty good, but the lines of the buttocks are neither elegant nor trashy.

Through the glass window, Gesang saw Yang Zuoluo.He gestured for him to stay for a moment.Yang Zuoluo just stood there looking at the sky, not intending to go in and talk to her at all.So she ran out, and the leather shoes made a cold and sharp sound on the marble floor.She was so lightly dressed that she shivered from the cold. Gesang: "I have something to tell you. Come in and talk." Yang Zuoluo: "You have friends here, isn't it convenient?!" He looked at the fashionista. Gesang: "Let's talk about it here." Trembling, she took out a cigarette and turned her back to light it.Looking closer, Yang Zuoluo realized that her miraculous hair was scorched and looked unhealthy!

Yang Zuoluo: "What's the matter?" Gesang: "Wei Wei hasn't been here for a long time. Please send her a message that I'm getting married and this store will be closed. Tell her not to come to me again!" Yang Zuoluo was surprised: "Congratulations! However, I can't say anything about you, but... this shop belongs to her. You should discuss with her about closing the shop, right?" Gesang: "I went to the Pearl Hotel to look for her, but unfortunately I didn't find her. It's annoying. ... Also, this restaurant is not hers, but mine!"

Yang Zuoluo: "I remember I heard that she opened it and left it to you to take care of it..." After saying this rhetorical question, he felt bored and immediately retracted: "Okay then, I will tell you when I see her. .” At this time, the fashionista came out of the store, wearing a black leather coat on his arm, retro style, and in good condition.Should be expensive.He put Gesang on his body. Gesang introduced, "This is my fiancé, Hunter." At this time, there was a strange singing in the cafe, the lyrics: "I am a hunter, I am going hunting." The female singer on the screen licks her lips from time to time between chanting and singing, like a beast or a hunter eating a beast.