Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

87 chapter

The phone rang suddenly, Shen Zhuo stopped the chopsticks he had just picked up, and looked up at Tang who was opposite.

Tang also looked a little embarrassed, especially after seeing the caller ID on the mobile phone, he paused for a moment before lightly saying to Shen Zhuo: "Well, Mr. Shen, I'll answer the call! I'll be back soon."

Shen Zhuo smiled gently, stretched out his hand and said: "Please go ahead."

Tang stood up and walked out in the direction of the restaurant door. Shen Zhuo watched his figure disappear behind the door, then lowered his head again, picked up his chopsticks and started eating first.

For a meal, there is no difference between one more guest and one less.

Shen Zhuo has never eaten much, and he has been coughing non-stop recently, so he lost his appetite after two bites.

When he put down his chopsticks, it happened that Tang came back from outside after making a phone call, so he stepped in quickly and sat back in his seat.

Seeing that Shen Zhuo didn't seem to be waiting for him, Tang didn't show any anger on his face, but showed a little guilt.

This kind of guilt is faintly present, like the silk thread on a kite, which will break if you pull it lightly.

After all, he is young, just like Xu Yi...has not yet learned how to hide his expression intact.

Between the two of them, Shen Zhuo smiled first, and said softly, "I don't know how long you'll be fighting, so let's eat first, and then I'll give you two more dishes."

"No need, no need!" Tang hurriedly waved his hands, "Actually, I'm not very hungry! I'll just eat these!"

After speaking, he first grabbed the pair of chopsticks that were put aside, and after using them clumsily and bluntly for a couple of times, he finally realized that he hadn't learned how to use them, so he hurriedly took the spoon and fork from the plate, He took a large spoonful of white rice and fed it into his mouth.

It's not like eating, it's like a ghost is chasing him.

Shen Zhuo watched him eat quietly, watched him chew a few mouthfuls and then curled up his mouth and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not in a hurry. Eat slowly. Can you get used to it?"

"Hmm!" Tang nodded vigorously twice, swallowed the mouthful of food in his mouth, took another sip of water, and then said to Shen Zhuo, "Mr. Shen, I'm not picky eaters. Yes, when you grow up, you will find it delicious to eat anything!"

The look in Shen Zhuo's eyes flickered, and then he said casually: "You also grew up in an orphanage when you were young? That's the same as Cen Jin."

"Well...it's different!" Tang couldn't pick up the dishes with his chopsticks, so he took a spoon to scoop them up.

In fact, Shen Zhuo didn't eat much, and he picked vegetables from the side, so even after eating a whole dish, the edges still looked clean.

But it’s different with a spoon, the soup quickly splashed on the side of the plate, looking a horrible mess.

Shen Zhuo took out the cigarette case and took a cigarette, and lit it quietly, only the sound of the lighter "clicking".

I don't know if it's because of the foreigners, Tang's appetite is obviously much better than Shen Zhuo's, and the amount of food decreases at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shen Zhuo saw that there was no water in the cup next to him, so he poured some more for him, and repeated again: "Don't worry, you can eat slowly."

"Hey, thank you, Mr. Shen. It's mainly because of getting used to it."

Tang's expression finally returned to normal. He put down the spoon briefly, picked up the water glass and took a sip or two, "At that time, I always competed with others for food, and it was gone when I was late. I couldn't change it later."

"I heard Cen Jin talk about the environment there." Shen Zhuo nodded slightly, took out a tissue and handed it to Tang who was opposite, "Wipe it, there is still soup at the corner of his mouth."

Tang froze for a moment, subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up, and touched Shen Zhuo's fingers during his movements.

Shen Zhuo's body temperature was always cold, but Tang's fingers were extremely cold.

Except for dead people, only excessive tension can have such a temperature.

Shen Zhuo glanced at Tang lightly, but didn't say anything. He then took a puff of cigarette and glanced out of the window.

The smoke drifted out with a gentle arc, Shen Zhuo exhaled a smoke ring, and when he looked out of the window again, he paused for a short time.

The window glass of the restaurant is double-layered, but the Chinese restaurant and the Chinese owner don't pay much attention to the privacy of the inside and outside, so there is no partition except a crystal curtain.

The shop's crystal curtains were picked by the proprietress. As a big man, the boss's favorite thing to do is to lift up the curtains. It just so happened that the crystal curtains by the window were picked up today.

This store is diligent from the boss to the waiters, and the glass is wiped clean and spotless.

Shen Zhuo sat in the dining room, casually looking out in the direction of the smoke.

Through clear and polished glass.

I have also seen the pedestrian streets in this rich area of ​​the UK where cars are not allowed to pass.

——He saw Su Jingcheng standing there outside the window.

After noon in autumn and winter in Britain, the rain is the favorite. Shen Zhuo hadn’t noticed it before, but now he looked at the ground and found that there was already a light rain outside.

Su Jingcheng didn't seem to be carrying an umbrella, just standing alone under the thin eaves across the side street.

—I don’t know how long I stood there.

I don't know if it's because the distance is too far, or because it's been too long since I haven't seen each other for a long time, but when I look at it, I suddenly feel a strange feeling of strangeness.

Shen Zhuo believed from the bottom of his heart that according to Su Jingcheng's character in the past, he would never stand under the eaves and wait pitifully.

He would choose to enter the door directly, condescendingly sneer and sneer at Tang who was sitting opposite, and then drive him away unceremoniously.

Then speak a few words to Shen Zhuo arrogantly.

But not now.

Even after discovering that Shen Zhuo saw him——

In that man's eyes, there was actually a trace of discovered embarrassment and hopeless helplessness.

The author has something to say: Su Zhazha: Who is this shameless you tm who is robbing Shen Zhuo from me? ? ? ? ?

Shen Zhuo: Hehe.I call you, do you dare to agree?

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No. .Do not call me. .Mr. Short. .