Seven Evil Slips:

Don't think too much...

I think too much.

Kiyo stood still, in the script she had planned, at this time, she should have raised her head and spoke with disdain, but it was not at all, and she didn't have the energy to think whether what Luo Ren said was true or not, she just felt that It's embarrassing and embarrassing.

She didn't sleep well all night. She edited, deleted, edited and edited that WeChat message, and sent it nervously. The dream was all related to him. She stood in front of him so nervously. sweat.

Kiyo turned and left.

Hurrying footsteps came from behind, Luo Ren stopped in front of her at some point, and his voice was not so sure: "Kiyo, listen to me, I'm teasing you."

Kiyo didn't speak, his eyelids were red and his eyes were watery.

Luo Ren regretted it. He had accepted Mudai's love to cry, otherwise he wouldn't laugh at her as a little tear jar, but today, she shouldn't be made to cry.

"I was teasing you, Kiyo, I admit my mistake, don't take it to heart."

Kiyo-san couldn't bear it, but he couldn't hold back when he listened to his condescending soft words, tears fell down: "Can this be amusing too?"

Luo Ren couldn't stop regretting, and he didn't bring a tissue on his body. He hugged her close, stroked her hair gently, and said softly, "Can I admit my mistake? Hmm? Or what do you want?"

After finishing speaking, his gaze slipped downstairs inadvertently, Zheng Bo, 10,000, and Cao Yanhua raised their heads in unison, with their mouths slightly opened, as if watching a western scene, even Pin Ting covered her mouth and giggled.

There was a black line on Luo Ren's forehead, and he lowered his head to Muyo's ear: "Everyone is watching, Muyo."

Kiyo choked up intermittently: "Then you...announce..."

Luo Ren's heart is a little more solid, but fortunately, she coaxed back, she is thin-skinned, he should announce this kind of thing.

However, he has no experience in how to "announce", and he is always a little embarrassed to meet the gaze below: "Yes, whatever you see is what it is. From today onwards, Kiyo is my girlfriend..."

I really don't know what to say, so I finally bite the bullet and ask for support: "How about...give some applause?"

Zheng Bo and Yi Wansan were still a little confused, only Pin Ting applauded desperately, clapping, clacking, clapping, Cao Yanhua was driven by her, and it was also a good thing for his master, who was about to applaud the audience with a heavy heart. The situation changed suddenly.

Kiyo pushed Luo Ren away at once.

Luo Ren just looked down, didn't pay attention to such a note, and took several steps back.

Kiyo's tears were still wet, and he held his head up, with a look of shame on his face.

Luo Ren feels bad.

"Who is your girlfriend? Who is? Did you get my approval? Did I say 'I agree'?"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went downstairs.

The audience fell silent.

When Kiyo arrived downstairs, like a little boss, he glared at Izumo and Cao Yanhua: "Let's go!"

The two looked at each other for a while, and hurriedly followed, like dogs.

Luo Ren leaned on the railing and looked down, feeling overwhelmed by a mountain in his heart, Ping Ting sighed, sat back on the side of the small fish pond, and continued to drive the small fish with bamboo branches until there was nowhere to hide.

After a brief silence, Zheng Bo suddenly laughed, and pointed his hand up and down, as if he was going to press it on his head.

"That's right! Luo Xiaodao! You should, you still have fun with others, what's the matter, are you taking it off? You're playing too much, don't you think you're handsome and attractive, say 'this is my girlfriend' , people have to be grateful to Dade and move forward? Have you got their consent, has Kiyo said 'I agree'?"

The half-grown old man, when he fell into trouble, he really...

Luo Ren's teeth itched with hatred.

Zheng Bo felt that he hadn't felt so comfortable for a while: "Yes! Luo Xiaodao, you should! Someone has to treat you!"

After finishing talking, look at Pinting: "Tingting, tell me, what do you want for lunch? Uncle will make it for you."

Ping Ting raised her head and smiled brightly like a child: "Meat!"

***

Back to the bar, Cao Yanhua described to Uncle Zhang what happened just now, and Uncle Zhang was so happy that he forgot that an hour had passed, and said: "Yo, there is a guy chasing you."

And said: "Yes, the girl should carry it, she can't catch up so easily."

Cao Yanhua held a different opinion: "But my brother Luo is in good condition, Uncle, not to mention that he is handsome, just look at that car..."

Uncle Zhang was immediately persuaded: "Muyo, don't be too harsh, just accept it when you see it."

Kido is speechless, Uncle Zhang, if he wants to put aside the war era, his position is so vacillating, he must be a double agent.

How will things go? Cao Yanhua cheerfully went to discuss with Wansan: "Brother Sansan, do you think there is something to be done? Shall we open up?"

Yan San thinks this is superfluous: "Bet p, isn't this an obvious thing? Didn't you see that I hugged you, if it wasn't for Lang's concubine's intentions, can I hug you?"

Thinking back, when he was young and ignorant, and still had unrealistic fantasies about Kiyo, it wasn't that he didn't try to touch Kiyo's hand, and even opened the way with his own painting talent.

What's the result, she brushed it twice, which made him unable to hold the bowl for three days.

***

That night, Luo Ren came over to make peace.

There were a lot of people in the bar, so he picked a table in the corner and sat down. Uncle Zhang greeted him with a smile. I have spoken to him several times in the past.

Only Mudai, who was too "busy" to pay attention to him, when he took a break, Cao Yanhua, with an expression of being bribed by Luo Ren, came over to persuade her tactfully: "Little master, you should order for him Ah, he is occupying our table."

Just then Kiyo passed by, the drink list slapped on the table, and he took off the ballpoint pen stuck on the waiter's apron: "What do you want?"

Luo Ren looked at her and smiled: "Kiyo, shall we chat?"

Kiyo bent his index finger and tapped the wine list on the table: "There are drinks, coffee, and cocktails, and there is no 'chat'."

Luo Ren ordered a cup of coffee with a wry smile, and sat at the bar for about half an hour. When he checked out and left, Kiyo said, "Don't you want a tip? Such a good service."

After finishing speaking, he even threw this bar opinion guest book over.

Luo Ren nodded: "It should be given."

He borrowed Kiyo's pen, wrote suggestions in the guest book, and took two hundred pieces from his wallet to give her. He watched her proudly put the money into her pocket, thinking: just give it , Anyway, the fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders.

Watching Luo Ren go away, Muyo secretly picked up the notebook and went to the back of the bar to open it. Luo Ren's handwriting was good, just like his own, and it wrote: "The waiter is warm and welcoming, and deserves praise."

The signature is: sincere apology.

Kiyo laughed out loud.

Uncle Zhang passed by and sighed: "If you see a good deal, accept it, little lady boss."

***

Three days in this case, on the afternoon of the third day, Cao Yanhua, who went out for a walk, said that dozens of station wagons had arrived. Those who make a call prefer to take pictures, go shopping, or go to restaurants to eat special dishes, and the bustle does not subside until after nine o'clock.

And the bar was relatively quiet all night.

At nearly ten o'clock, Zheng Bo came in with his hands behind his back, smiling. Pin Ting took two pills and went to bed early today, so he had time to hang out. visited.

However, although he wandered around the bar, he still talked to Izumo at the bar most of the time. Kiyo passed by a few times and vaguely heard:

——Pin Ting can play with you, it's rare that you can spare time every day.

——The weather here is better, Pin Ting's complexion is much better than before.

——The doctor said, I can't say for sure, but Pin Ting should be fine, she is not crazy, I just hope that one day, she will suddenly get better. Then Amitabha...

Employing Ting, employing Ting, every sentence is inseparable from Employing Ting.

A person like Yiwan can actually patiently cooperate with Zheng Bo when he speaks, Kiyo thinks that even if he talks too much, he will get tired of it-it really can't be seen.

Also, does 13,000 take time to accompany Ting every day? Why doesn't she know, he is really making good use of time to find stitches...

Kiyo was leaning on an empty table to play around with a pen, Zheng Bo walked over and said, "Muyo, Luo Ren told me that he came here every day to eat."

Really? Kiyo felt embarrassed, and it was funny after thinking about it.

Zheng Bo said: "The key is up to you. If you like our Luo Xiaodao, don't leave him alone all the time. You still have to give him some sweets once in a while."

Zheng Bo is so old, what do you say? Sweetness? Kiyo was a little ashamed.

Zheng Bo is persuasive: "I can also see that you and Luo Ren are interested in each other, but we don't have such a deep relationship. This relationship is like a seedling. Time depends on cultivation, and when it becomes firm and grows into a tree, it will be firm, and at that time, no matter how you do or make trouble, he will not be able to leave you."

Kiyo pursed her lips and smiled, but Uncle Zhang told her not to hold it up. Zheng Bo's whole story felt like the whole world was teaching her to fall in love.

"Don't break up from the beginning, don't act like Luo Wenmiao and Luo Ren's mother, one mistake in a flash will last a lifetime..."

Kiyo was surprised: "Luo Wenmiao and Luo Ren's mother?"

Zheng Bo sighed: "Otherwise, she said a word, Luo Wenmiao took Luo Xiaodao home and lived there for six years. Do you think any relative has such affection?"

At the end, it was a bit sour: "I put Luo Xiaodao and Ping Ting together, but after more than ten years, I just thought that it would be good if the regret of the adults happened to the two children, who knows Ah..."

He sighed infinitely: "A thunderbolt in mid-air knocked you out, and your success is on the verge of failure."

Muyo laughed so hard that her stomach ached. Looking at Zheng Bo, she walked slowly away again. She untied the waiter's apron and threw it to Cao Yanhua: "I'll go out for a while, you wear it."

Cao Yanhua tied the apron to his waist slowly, holding both ends of the rope with both hands, but he couldn't fit it. It's not because of his thick waist, but the rope of the apron was not long enough.

Someone greeted in the corner: "Waiter, order!"

It couldn't be tied anyway, Cao Yanhua threw the apron over his shoulders like a towel, and said in a thick Beijing opera accent, "Come on..."

***

Bo Zheng talked to Uncle Zhang again, and was about to say goodbye when he suddenly looked up and saw Luo Ren coming out from behind the bar.

He was taken aback: "Aren't you... not at home?"

Uncle Zheng's reaction was too amusing, such a big living person was dangling in front of his eyes, unexpectedly asked him "Aren't you at home", Luo Ren smiled: "I slipped around and bought something."

Zheng Bo grabbed him and pushed him away, his voice was low: "Go, go, hurry back, I..."

Speaking of this, the sound is the same as whispering: "I fooled Kiyo to find you."

This Zheng Bo! Luo Ren can't laugh or cry, a few years ago, he hired Tinglalang as a partner every year, and now he is replaced by Mudai?

***

Luo Ren returned the same way, although his residence is close to the bar, he still has to go through a few alleys. Hi, immediately startled again.

She stood at the door of a Sichuan restaurant, motionless, and the restaurant owner stood beside her, rubbing her hands, looking at a loss.

What's wrong? Luo Ren strode over: "Kiyo?"

As he got closer and could see clearly, Luo Ren's face suddenly changed.

Kiyo stood with her head bowed, oil was dripping from her head, face, and body. Red oil, whoever it was, splashed the boiled fish soup all over her head and face , there are peppercorns in her hair, the red ones on her shoulders are chili peppers, and the white ones are fish fillets. What is even more distressing is that she even has red oil on her eyelashes, and she keeps opening and closing her eyes unconsciously. It is chili oil , It hurts so much to get it into the eyes.

Luo Ren grabbed her hand and asked, "What's wrong?"

Kiyo didn't speak, his lips moved like a frightened little animal, his hands were cold and trembling all the time, Luo Ren took out a handkerchief and wiped it for her, it was so thick and greasy, the snow-white handkerchief was soaked with just one swipe .

Luo Ren glared fiercely at the restaurant owner.

It was a middle-aged fat man, and he quickly waved his hand: "It's not me, it's really not me, I kept asking her, girl, are you okay, do you want to go in and wash, she didn't say a word."

Smiled flatteringly again: "Fortunately, fortunately, the guests at that table have been eating for a while. If the oil was still hot when the food was first served, it would be fine if it was poured like this..."

Luo Ren's eyes tightened, and he pointed at the boss like a knife: "You mean, someone splashed it?"

He finally realized that the position where Kiyo was standing was a long distance away from the tables in the restaurant, and there was a pile of red oil and boiled fish dishes under her feet—she didn't move after being splashed After a while, she was not accidentally splashed by someone's wrong hand.

Someone brought the soup bowl, walked up to her, and poured it on her face.