It's like seeing the hope of the future in the desert of time, feeling hopeful and relaxed.
"Have you read the novel "Love at the End of the World"?"
There seemed to be a trace of nervousness and anxious anticipation in her expression.
"Um? No, does the book you mentioned contain the sentence I just said?"
Shen Yao was stunned for a moment and asked unexpectedly.
"Well, although the words are different, the meaning is almost the same. I wonder where you heard it from?"
The woman seemed slightly disappointed, nodded, and asked curiously.
"That's really fate. I realized it myself. It was just a casual remark. Looking at you...could it be that you are the author of that book?"
Shen Yao laughed and then asked curiously.
"Well, it's one of my previous works..."
The woman said embarrassedly.
"I didn't expect it! You are actually a writer... It is my honor to be able to eat at the same table as a writer..."
"Don't say that, I'm not really a writer at all... I'm just a person who likes to write something!"
The woman hurriedly waved her hands, extremely modest.
"Being able to write something is already very impressive. I still remember when I was in school, the teacher asked me to write an essay. I was scratching my head, but I just couldn't write it. And sometimes, I wanted to write something, but I also felt unhappy in my heart. But after I wrote it down, I felt that the taste had changed..."
"What I admire the most are you writers, who are able to perfectly express your inner feelings and what you want to write... I wonder if I know your name and pen name. I will read yours later. A masterpiece..."
The woman shook her head, smiled softly and said: "You have already said that this is fate. I will tell you when we meet again next time... However, I can tell you that my pen name is Cangshan Lengxue."
"Cangshan Lengxue? Why did you come up with such a melancholy pen name? I heard that writers are lonely and melancholy. No one can understand their inner world and can only express it through words. Is this true?"
Shen Yao ate the fried noodles and handed her a bunch of squid.
"Absolutely! Maybe it's because I feel too much and can't help but think about it..."
The two soon started chatting.
The woman didn't seem to want to take advantage of Shen Yao. She ordered several bottles of cold beer from the boss and chatted while eating and drinking.
"Do you believe in love at first sight?"
The woman looked at Shen Yao and asked.
"I don't believe it. There is no such thing as love at first sight in this world. I wonder if you have ever heard of it..."
"The so-called love at first sight is just a matter of lust; falling in love over time is just a matter of weighing the pros and cons; and growing old together is a matter of habit..."
Shen Yao Shen Yao shrugged and said.
"Why are you so pessimistic about love...Can't there be true love?"
The woman looked at Shen Yao dissatisfied and asked.
"Maybe! But in my opinion, love is based on your significant other reaching a certain level of satisfaction, that's all... For example, there is a man who is very, very good to you. , understands your heart very well, and is also very gentlemanly, will you like it?"
Shen Yao looked at her and asked.
"Maybe!"
The woman hesitated and said.
"Okay! If this man turns out to be extremely ugly! He's the kind of guy who makes you want to vomit just by looking at him. Would you still like him?"
Shen Yao asked with a smile.
"How can there be such a situation as you mentioned..."
"Hey, beauty, excuse me, can you have a drink with me? I'm playing truth or dare with my friends... so..."
While the two were chatting, a short-haired man with a gold chain around his neck came over, looked at the woman and said.
"Sorry, I can't drink, and I never drink with strangers."
The woman refused without thinking.
"Haha...I told you, you won't be able to handle it."
"Brother Kuan, you will also be rejected one day!"
"Brother Kuan, it seems you are going to hang your underwear on your head and parade around..."
At a table next to me, a group of men were laughing, whistling, and cheering.
These words also made Brother Kuan lose face. There was a bit of coldness in his eyes. He stared at the woman closely and said: "Beauty, are you sincerely not giving me face?"
"I really can't drink, sorry."
The woman frowned, looking a little unhappy.
"Can't drink? I see that you drank quite a lot with him. You clearly don't give me face. You can't drink today, but you have to drink. Don't skip the toast and eat as a penalty. If you drink this glass of wine... …”
The man named Brother Kuan stretched out the glass in his hand to the woman.
The words were also full of threats.
The woman's face turned ugly. She didn't expect that she just went out for a meal and encountered such a disgusting thing. But she couldn't get angry yet.
It is obvious that Brother Kuan in front of her is not a good person. If she compromises, no one knows whether the other party will have more unreasonable demands.
If she doesn't compromise, the person in front of her may be harmful to her.
"Forcing others to drink with you and asking them to give you face, do you have any face?"
At this time, Shen Yao sneered and said very rudely.
"You damn onion, you're looking for death."
Brother Kuan suddenly turned his head, picked up a beer bottle on the table, and threw it at Shen Yao's head.
boom--
The wine bottle broke, and it was not Shen Yao who was injured, but Brother Kuan.
Shen Yao snatched the beer bottle from the opponent's hand with incredible speed and hit him hard on the head.
"How dare you blow my head off?"
Brother Kuan touched his bleeding head and showed an expression of disbelief, and a violent energy surged from his body.
"What? I can't touch you? If you dare to force my friend to drink with you, who will give you the face?"
Shen Yao sneered and gave the woman a wink.
The woman understood, quickly stood up, and stood behind Shen Yao, with deep worry and hesitation in her eyes.
"It's just a game, how dare she refuse? This is obviously not to give me any face, and you...you are really brave! No one can save you tonight..."
"And your woman, not only wants to drink with me, but also sleep with me..."
Brother Kuan didn't care at all about the blood flowing down his face, his eyes were full of evil.
"Fuck...how dare you touch Brother Kuan..."
"Go ahead, kill him."
When the men at the next table saw the conflict between them, they immediately picked up beer bottles, stools, etc. and rushed towards Shen Yao without saying a word.
"stop……"
At this moment, an extremely loud shout appeared.
Those who rushed towards Shen Yao stopped.
But they saw a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard walking over, wearing blue slippers, a black apron tied around his waist, holding a kitchen knife, and a cigarette in his mouth.