"It is said that Miss Shen likes crabs. This is specially prepared for you."
Finally, the chef brought over a small plate with a crab on it. The crab's shell is red and obviously steamed.
Shen Qing looks at the crab and the chef's expectant look. He can't help hesitating. There is no crab eating tool here. Do you want to break it by hand?
The chef did not notice her entanglement, but picked up a small jar of wine nearby and poured a cup of amber wine into the delicate wine cup for her.
With the aroma of wine and food, Shen Qing really felt his stomach burning.
The chef is busy around her, Shen Qing is a little embarrassed, or Chen Dongsheng opened his mouth to stop the other side, "OK, you go down first."
The chef looked at Chen Dongsheng reluctantly. Before leaving, he told her again and again, "you must taste the wine I made specially for you."
Shen Qing smiles at him awkwardly. He doesn't know what to say.
After waiting for someone else to leave, Chen Dongsheng explained faintly: "his character is a little strange, but his craftsmanship is not bad. Have a try."
On hearing this, she hesitantly extended her chopsticks to the crab in front of her. She caught the crab shell and made a crisp sound. She strangely took away her chopsticks and found that the crab's shell was made of flour.
She had heard of this kind of crab shell made of noodles before, but she had never heard of any chef who could do it, especially in the way that the fake was confused with the real.
No matter how their cooking skills are, at least their cooking skills are already top-notch.
She took off two crab tongs and chewed them in her mouth. The delicious taste of crab meat and the crisp taste of her own noodle shell made her squint contentedly.
"Delicious?"
"Well." Shen Qing nodded. She was smiling, but after seeing Chen Dongsheng's faint expression, the smile could not be maintained.
After a few seconds, Chen Dongsheng said, "ah Qing, do you have anything to tell me face to face?"
His question made her panic, and her heart seemed to be seized by something. She realized that if she spoke out, she would never be able to go back on her words.
Looking at his eyes, she was silent for a long time, then asked, "ah Sheng, do I have no chance to stand by your side openly?"
Her eyes are full of hope, thinking that even if he deceives himself, just like the original, she can also regard it as true and continue to wait. Even if it is far away, even if it can never be realized.
"Yes."
Chen Dongsheng didn't give her that chance. His answer was so simple. Even if his voice is so gentle, gentle let her tears fall down.
"We Is it OK to separate? "
"If that's what you want, you can."
There is no detaining, no giving up, nothing. Shen Qing tries to find some nostalgia in his eyes, even a little bit.
"Ah Qing, goodbye."
Chen Dongsheng held up the wine cup and held it up to her from a distance.
Shen Qing held up the wine cup in front of him, looked up and drank.
After she drank the glass, Chen Dongsheng put down the glass and did not move the wine in the glass. He didn't even move his chopsticks any more. Instead, he watched Shen tilt his head and eat carefully.
Just then that dialogue, like the wind dispersed, did not leave a trace in people's hearts.
Shen Qing seems to have forgotten the people around him and ate himself. He didn't even notice the chef who came back to the restaurant when he didn't know when.
Under the gaze of two people, Shen Qing ate all the food in front of him, then stood up numbly and walked to the gate.
The housekeeper is still waiting outside the door. He is not surprised to see her come out. He leads the way and brings her back to the original guest room.
"Ah, Miss Shen is really a good diner. If I have a chance, I will treat her to another meal." Seeing Shen Qing leave, the chef exclaimed.
It's a pity that the beard on his face blocked his expression and made people feel his sincerity.
Chen Dongsheng put the napkin aside and stood up. "This is the end of our deal. I hope you've left before sunset tomorrow."
"Of course, of course." The chef made an exaggerated exit ceremony to Chen Dongsheng.
When I wake up, Shen Qing's eyes are at a loss. She remembered that she had planned to have a showdown with Chen Dongsheng yesterday, but she didn't know why she went to sleep after taking a bath and didn't eat any food.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw a housekeeper standing outside.
"Miss Shen, the master told me to see you off."
"Leave?" Shen Qing's face changed. She didn't tell him anything.
The housekeeper always has a smile on his face, but it doesn't make people feel so close. He presented his hands with a simple red lacquer dressing box, and said to Shen Qing, "the owner of the house is very busy recently. He has no time to receive Miss Shen. He asked me to bring you a message."
Shen Qing stares at the dresser. She seems to understand something in her heart. She does not refuse. She takes the dressing box with her hands and holds it in her arms."What words?" She took a deep breath and looked at the old housekeeper.
The housekeeper smiles, "he said. I hope you'll be well for the rest of your life."
At that moment, Shen Qing seemed to hear something. Later, she thought, it was probably the sound of the heart finally falling to the ground.
“…… I will. "
She didn't know how she left the old house of the Chen family. She refused the housekeeper's offer to send her to the airport. At a roadside, she got out of the car and walked with her salute.
The brain is empty, as if nothing, unable to think.
So he knows it!
Yes, she has a lot of people arranged by him. Even though some of them have been dismissed after the scandal, there are still many people willing to pass on any news about her.
How could she hide her small movements from his eyes.
Zhuo Ran's worry didn't appear. She didn't even say goodbye to that person in person.
Perhaps, the other party has been waiting for her to make this choice. She thought that the company, perhaps has already become each other's burden.
He never mentioned it on his own initiative. It may be because she is dispensable to her existence, or it may be because he is waiting for her to take the initiative to speak.
Now, she has made up her mind, and he has no nostalgia.
Not to meet or not, at least left her a last bit of cover up.
I just hope I don't see each other for the rest of my life.
She walked in this city, this is the city he lived in, she used to stay here for a long time, but after all, she was just a passer-by.
She almost greedily looked at the scenery beside the road, where the grass and trees, hoping to remember all these in her mind, even if she did not step here for the rest of her life.
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