Chapter 479

Coffee is very fragrant, very sweet, the taste of milk is strong, I like it very much.

"Ah ran, you must have drunk a lot of coffee before."

"How do you know?"

"What about your coffee drinking habits? You don't like sugar." Yu se blinks his eyes, holds his arms on the table, holds his small face in his hands, and looks at ah ran in front of him seriously. "So, the conclusion I got is that you used to drink coffee, ah ran. Can't you remember anything about the past?" Five hundred to seven thousand plus, Yu se feels that the man in front of her is a stock genius. She feels that he is wronged when she puts people like him together with herself.

"Well."

"Then what? You follow me to eat or not, to wear or not, to live in such a small place, and to squeeze a bed with me. Ah ran, how can I hurt you more and more? What can I do? " Yu se said, holding up the coffee cup, he simply put it on his back and said, "I want to find a way to help you find your family. If you think of anything, you must tell me, for example, if there are any landmark buildings in the place where you used to live, for example, if you suddenly have some illusion in your mind, and then a face has been shaking in front of your eyes, well, you must find the place Individuals. "

"Here comes the steak and fish steak, sir and madam." Yu sezheng is speaking vigorously, and the waiter has come.

Ji Weiyan nodded lightly, then picked up the napkin to block in front of him. Yu se didn't think so. He continued to support the table with his arm and looked at him, "put it down."

"Watch out for the heat." The waiter still advised her.

"I'm not afraid. I can cook every day."

"Be obedient and get in the way." Ji Weiyan coaxed her like a child.

Yu se reluctantly takes a napkin in front of her, and a steak falls in front of her, with thick fragrance in the flying smoke.

Yu se found that the napkin was dirty, and she was a little embarrassed, "a ran, thank you."

"Well, eat it. It's best when you're out of the pot."

"You know, you must have eaten this a lot before."

But this is the first time for her to eat it. People are more angry than others.

Yu se picked up the knife and fork, ready to give half to a ran, but the knife fell down to cut for a long time, the steak is still the original steak, she can't cut, but the opposite a ran cut the fish steak into a good double.

"I'll do it." A ran pressed her hand to cut the steak, then grabbed the knife and fork in her hand, took the plate, one knife and one fork, gently slipped, the original steak suddenly split into two, Yu se looked at his slender fingers holding a knife and fork on the steak, familiar with the cutting, minutes of effort, the steak was divided into pieces.

Yu se feels that his action of holding a knife and fork is like painting, which is very beautiful.

Soon, there were two kinds of food on the plate in front of her, half steak and half fish steak, which tasted delicious.

"Ah ran, can you play the piano?" The metaphor is that he thinks his fingers are too good-looking, so he has a lot of imagination.

"I don't know."

"Why don't you try?"

"Good." Put down the knife and fork, Ji Weiyan really called the waiter, and soon the waiter asked the manager and agreed him to touch the piano in the western restaurant.

It's not dinner time. The piano is always idle.

Ji Weiyan's slender figure slowly walks to the piano. The reason why he agrees that Yu se wants to try the piano is that when Yu se mentions it, some pictures will flash in his mind, but those pictures are too vague to make him sure.

Or, playing the piano can give him some memory. At least, he should know who he is and what relatives he has.

He's gone. His family must be very sad and worried.

As soon as he thought of this possibility, his heart began to ache.

The slender ten fingers gently fall down, in front of you are the black and white keys. Two simple colors are constantly superimposed on each other, almost without even thinking about it. A familiar whisper of autumn sounds leisurely in the corner of the western restaurant.

It's beautiful.

Yu se looks at Ji Weiyan in surprise. She thinks that he may be a pianist. Otherwise, how can he play the piano so well.

It's so beautiful that even she who doesn't know music is a little bit intoxicated.

At the end of the song, Yu se forgets the delicious food on the plate and stares at a ran. She feels that the distance between herself and him is more and more far away. He doesn't belong to her world.

I really don't belong.

"Does it sound good?"

"That sounds good." Ji Weiyan came back, but his eyes looked lonely, "what's the matter?"

"I can't remember who I am except that I can play the piano."

It turned out that he was chagrined at this, "always remember, don't worry."

Yu se comforts a ran, but he is sad in his heart. He plays the piano like a prince. He walks, talks and eats like a prince. She is an ugly duckling.

"Come on, eat, and then I'll get you a portion of sand. Do you want fruit or vegetables?""Vegetables, more onions."

"Then I want fruit, hehe."

Yu se put aside the discomfort in her heart, and soon ate the steak and fish chops. It's good to eat them separately. She had tasted both, and then went to get the sand. When she came back, a ran didn't know when to go to the window and quietly looked at the fish in the running water window, as if there were any treasures there.

"What are you looking at?" Yu se asked, putting the two portions of sand on the plate in front of him, "come on, eat."

"Yu se, I feel like I've been to a place like a coffee shop before, and I seem to have met someone shooting, but I..."

"What's the matter with you?"

"I seem to have blocked a shot for someone."

"For whom?" Yu se got excited. "Think about it, are you going to think about it?"

Ji Weiyan shook his head, "I don't know, but it seems to be a girl."

"Girls?" The sudden answer came from Ji Weiyan's mouth. Yu Seton felt that there was a blade cutting her flesh inch by inch in his heart. "Was it your ex girlfriend?" It turned out that he had a girlfriend for a long time.

But it's normal. He doesn't look like a teenager. A normal man needs a girlfriend or a wife. God knows what's wrong with her here?

When he thought that he might have a wife, Yu Seton thought of the bed he shared with him. Would it be bad for them to sleep together every day?

But sleeping in a bed is his proposal. These days, she always sleeps first and then sleeps. When she wakes up, he wakes up first and then wakes up. Therefore, for the picture of two people sharing a bed, her mind is all zero.

"I don't know." Ji Weiyan stall, helpless shake his head, "forget it, don't want to, eat sand."

Metaphorical response of the buried head to eat, somehow, the thought that he may have a girlfriend or a wife, her heart is not good.

"What's the matter?" Feeling her mood down, Ji Weiyan asked curiously.

"It's nothing. Eat it quickly. We'll go shopping after eating. Hey, hey, you can think about what you want to buy while eating." As for the money he made, she bought more things for him, thinking about the picture of two people going to the supermarket together, a man and a woman, would it be a little A little

I don't know how to describe it.

From the coffee shop, the weather is the hottest time, the street people in twos and threes with umbrellas passing by, especially women, there is no one without umbrellas.

If she is the only metaphor, she will not take an umbrella.

Her umbrella is so broken that she never takes it out unless it rains.

"Yuse, where's the umbrella?" Ji Weiyan aims at the people around him, and then looks at the metaphor. He finally knows how her skin is so dark. It turns out that she never takes an umbrella.

"I I didn't bring it. " But the truth is that her umbrella is in her backpack. In this coastal town, where it often rains, people are used to taking umbrellas when they go out.

"Well, I'll buy one later."

"All right." With a new umbrella, she will fight.

Metaphor is not afraid of the sun, and Ji Weiyan a high and a low pressure on the road, that kind of feeling like lovers.

No matter whether he has a girlfriend or not, she doesn't care. Anyway, it's good for her to be with him now. When she thinks of this, she is confused. Does she like him?

When this cognition flashed through her mind, she was almost stupid.

Is it possible?

Is it possible?

Can she like him?

"Yuse, this bag is good for you." Two people have entered the supermarket, Ji Weiyan took a bag and handed it to Yu se, who is losing his mind.

Yu se just looked for the label. It was too expensive. She shook her head. "I don't like it."

Soon, she fell in love with a cheap bag, "a ran, this is what you bought for me, OK?" He made all the money. She is spending his money now.

"Yes, but my money is also yours."

This words, metaphor color love to listen to, and listen to heart in full bloom.

"Ah ran, do these two slippers look good?"

"Good looking."

"I'll have the pink and you'll have the blue, won't you?"

"Good."

It's a pair of couple's slippers. It's like thinking about the two pairs of slippers lying side by side in front of the door of the house. I'm in a good mood.

Dental jar.

Toothbrush.

And towels.

It's all new.

Some of them are selected by Yu se, some by Ji Weiyan. I don't know if it's her intention or his intention. In a word, it's all the money for the couple's set meal.

Buy daily necessities and then buy vegetables. This season, Weiyan is a layman, so she buys vegetables and pushes his cart, just like a good man.

Coming out of the supermarket, with big and small bags carrying booty, it's natural that Ji Weiyan carries more than Yu se, but less. "Weiyan, do you want to invite me for the good ice cream?""Please, you must."

Yu se takes Ji Weiyan's arm with a smile, regardless of whether he is carrying a lot of things or not. She giggles and breathes in his ear, "ah ran, you can support me in the future."