"By the way, I have chocolate imported from Japan. Can I trade it for yours?" All of a sudden, I thought of the chocolate my friend had brought back from abroad. It was in the co driver''s storage box.
"I''ll help you find it, but it doesn''t have to be!" The little girl agreed, perhaps the temptation of chocolate is still relatively big for her.
"Thank you! I''ll get it for you. It''s in the car. Please
Almost at the same time, she left the card seat with the waiter. She put down her tools and turned to another place, while I ran downstairs to the car.
The temperature in the car makes the chocolate a little deformed. After all, this box of chocolates has been in it for some time. It''s used to deal with her hypoglycemia. Although it''s not like the one bought for the witch, it''s better than the medium-sized dove in terms of package and taste. I believe she will like it.
The rest is to go back to the card seat and wait slowly, two chocolates on the table, some anxious, some worried.
Time goes by minute. In the process of waiting, I begin to pay attention to the furnishings intentionally or unintentionally. At least I don''t want to be idle, because it''s hard to have nothing to do while waiting.
It is in their own idle look around, those in the past began to slowly from the bottom of my heart.
There is a decorative sculpture on the corner of the partition of the card seat, which is the inverted model of Italian Renaissance works of art. It should be regarded as a kind of sculpture, but it''s a pity that I can''t name it. Of course, I don''t know much about these sculpture works of Art. I only remember that when the witch first came here, she used to be several times Look back at the sculpture for the first time.
From the perspective of the card seat, we really can''t understand what it is. After all, art appreciation always needs an angle, and our angle is just at the back and bottom of the sculpture. Therefore, it seems that it is not only nondescript, but also impossible to understand the original abstract and concrete patterns of animals or characters in the brain Combined with the sculpture in front of us, we have speculated for a long time.
The final answer is that we can only observe and examine positively when we are leaving.
Although this is a very small plot, I can''t help but think of it when I see the sculpture in front of my eyes.
The cleaning attendant came over with a roll of posters. It could be seen that they were all piled up somewhere after they were removed from the wall. There was some dust and some curls.
"That''s all. Do you have what you want?" Put these down, the waiter also exaggerated wipe forehead.
"Thank you When I saw the poster that had been spread on the ground, my heart was almost half cold.
These are all the films released in recent years, "Transformers 2", "Terminator 4", "IP MAN" and some summer movies, most of which repeat, but there is no "painted skin".
"Thank you for helping me find these, please!" It can be said that I didn''t bend down and stretch out my hand at all, because there were only a few of them. I could see them at a glance, but I still had to do what I promised others. So I took the chocolate on the table and handed it to the little girl.
"Have you?" The little girl was a little uneasy, and I didn''t seem to see anything from my facial expression.
"It doesn''t seem to have any!"
"Ah?" The girl''s face was full of disappointment. "No, that''s all!"
"It''s OK. If not, I''ll go to other places to ask." I put on a smile to hide my disappointment. "Here''s the chocolate! Thank you
"No, there''s nothing you want." She seemed a little embarrassed.
"It''s OK. Here''s the chocolate!" I stood up and put two chocolates in her hands.
"No, no, I won''t!" The little girl blushed with anxiety.
"Take it! It''s for you! " I thrust it into her hand.
In the end, she accepted it, but her face was red.
I also left those posters on the opposite chair. I think they took a long time to find them. Although they didn''t have them, I''m very sorry to let them get them back.
Although that''s useless to me, it''s better than sitting here alone.
After a while, the little girl came again.
"Sir, you haven''t ordered yet!" Her face is still red, gently put down the menu, and slightly forward this upper body.
The brain carefully recalled, at that time, the witch had ordered here things, she likes to eat.
"There seems to be some shrimp rice, isn''t there?" I can''t remember the specific name. I only remember that the witch did order this at that time, and she poured the shrimp rice in her bowl into my plate, because she couldn''t eat so much.
"This one?" The little girl skillfully turned to the page of the menu, and the picture above showed the one she wanted.
"This should be it!""Anything to drink?" The little girl asked casually as she took some notes.
"Orange juice!" I remember that very well. The witch likes to drink orange juice here.
"Oh
It seems that something is not quite right. It seems that these things are basically women''s.
Forget it, don''t you think that''s what you''re looking for?
Just sitting here, staring at the things around me in a daze, every thing here seems to remind me of a certain detail at that time.
Closed eyes is happiness, open eyes is heartache.
My order came up soon, and I had a snack.
"This is for you!" Little girl, the waiter specially reminded me.
"Thank you Give her a sincere smile. Maybe she felt sorry for taking the chocolate.
The dim sum in the small dish is not much, but it is very delicate. It can be seen that it is carefully prepared.
The glass of orange juice used a very high cup. Although I forgot whether I used this kind of cup at that time, the straw with a small umbrella still looked like that.
Gently, I pushed the orange juice to the opposite side.
The cover of the desk lamp is movable. I deliberately lowered it. If someone is sitting opposite, the light of the desk lamp can only shine under her jaw, and the facial expression is scattered to her face through the light of the lampshade. Orange light diffuse to the face, warm tone, very warm.
"Are you waiting for someone?" Just notice the little girl has not left, holding the menu in one side.
"Er...!" Patronize oneself to look for those, didn''t notice, for a moment the language stops. "No Yes
"Oh..." Perhaps the little girl also noticed my embarrassment, did not continue to ask, gently answered and left.
Under the desk lamp, the shrimp rice is still steaming out. The delicate spoon is wrapped with napkin and put aside.
there is a thin layer of foam on the top of the orange juice cup, and the straw with the umbrella is lying in it. It seems that it is waiting for its owner quietly.
The back of the seat is very high. Although it is upright, it is comfortable to lean on it.
I would throw myself there, looking at the things in front of me in a daze.
My mind is blank. I have thought about all the details that I can think of. It''s just as clear that Buddhism has just happened.
I can''t help but let myself start to fantasize.
The mobile phone is on the side, and the time is quietly displayed on the screen. It''s already three o''clock in the afternoon. From time to time, some laughter and laughter come from the nearby card seat. During this holiday, too many people who are usually depressed in their work come here to find peace. Maybe they already know each other in their life, maybe they are lovers, or they come here just like me and the witch
What is the witch doing at this time?
I don''t know. I really don''t know.
But I really want to know. I wish I knew.
That number is so backward that I can''t press the dial out button, but that kind of * * keeps hitting me, just like two people fighting in my heart.
As a man, I can''t keep my word, but how eager I am to know her present situation!
Press the number again and again, press the delete key again and again, the hand is shaking, the depression in the heart wants to release through the big breath, but it''s useless.
Although I can find her at will, what''s the significance of finding her?
Since she decided to give up?!
For women''s psychology, I am really not so good at it. Everything depends on the feelings given by each other. However, women are fickle. Most of the time, what they say doesn''t mean what they think, but what''s fatal is how to know when they are in most of the time?
I pressed the pager.
The little girl''s footsteps came in a hurry.
"Excuse me, can I trouble you again?" I look up.
"What can I do for you, sir?"
"My phone is dead. Can I borrow your phone?" The hand is shaking, so is the heart.
"Yes While talking, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and gave it to me.
"I make a local call, not a long distance call!" After receiving the call, I explained, for fear that it would make others embarrassed.
"Nothing!" The little girl still has a red face.
"Thank you. I''ll be ready soon!"
Her mobile phone is pasted with cartoons, and there are many little stars on the keyboard. I believe she pasted them all by herself. There is also a crystal Trinket hanging on the mobile phone chain. It looks like a little girl''s mobile phone, full of pink hues.
Press that number, there are so a few seconds after I press the dial out key, and finally it is impulse over reason.
Wait.
It''s just a few seconds before the normal connection, but the seconds at this time are so long for me, even I dare not wait for breath.Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is unable to connect
This is a result that I didn''t think of. I thought that it would be the most possible to shut down the machine, or it would be connected. This kind of possibility is what I most hope, but what I didn''t expect is that I couldn''t get through.
It was replayed once, but still couldn''t get through.
There is no disappointment, no emotion.
The only thing I know is that I didn''t make this call.
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