But unwilling to see the scenery

Jiang Nuo finally went to the restaurant wearing a Yanruoyu overcoat.After entering the house, there is a locker room like an art gallery. Yan Ruoyu handed the coat to the waiter familiarly, reminding Jiang Nuo not to forget his mobile phone this time.

Then they came to the window on the second floor, and Song Zhou was already waiting. A small tripod was placed beside him to stand on the camera, which happened to be able to take pictures of the place where the food was about to be placed.

"Vlogging?" Yan Ruoyu asked after taking his seat.

"Well, it's my first time visiting this restaurant, and I want to record it," Song Zhou had already taken a picture of the restaurant's exterior before they arrived, "If you mind, I'll remove it."

Yan Ruoyu shook his head, moved his chair to approach Jiang Nuo, and was happy to appear on the scene.

When everyone had arrived, the waiter came forward to ask if he wanted to serve food. Yan Ruoyu spoke English with him and asked if he could look at the menu.

The waiter smiled apologetically, and gave Yan Ruoyu the entire menu printed with the history of the restaurant to read, saying that the chef who served the three of them was Mr. Song's teacher, and wanted to keep the sense of surprise and mystery, so he didn't make any menus on purpose.

Yan Ruoyu expressed his understanding, and the waiter stepped back after learning about his taboo.The attendance on the second floor was more than half, and the clinking of knives and forks and the rustling of conversation could be faintly heard, so Yan Ruoyu didn't deliberately lower his voice, and made a gesture of applauding Song Zhou: "It's amazing, it's such a big face. "

Song Zhou spread his hands and shrugged helplessly.He and the professor were just a normal teacher-student relationship, and they had nothing to do with each other except for their subjects. He was flattered to be able to book a seat for him, and he even cooked for him himself.

Soon, the waiter served appetizers and soup to the three of them.Both Yan Ruoyu and Song Zhou only drank a few sips of soup, and Jiang Nuo would still eat the bread in the cold dish. Yan Ruoyu was afraid that he would not be able to eat it later, so he reminded: "There are more than ten dishes in the future."

Jiang Nuo really thought the bread was delicious.Hunger is the second priority. This meal costs RMB [-] to [-] per person, and he wants to eat all of it.

"The serving speed is too slow." Jiang Nuo made an excuse for himself.Yan Ruoyu explained that they were slow on purpose, the French food was eaten in an atmosphere, and the prolonged meal time would hold the appetite, so that they could continue to chat socially.

Song Zhou nodded in agreement: "I was worried that you didn't like French food and thought it was slow. But the three of us are all bachelors, and it takes about an hour to eat."

"French food is my favorite, and all kinds of seafood are my favorite in French food." Yan Ruoyu didn't mean to be polite at all, and Jiang Nuo can also testify that he has no nostalgia for food, and he also eats Western food every day in China, so he chose such a restaurant The dining room was to his liking.

"What platform will you post your vlog after it's recorded?" Yan Ruoyu never forgot to give an assist to Lin Huai's younger brother at the right time, "I think Lin Huai is also posting some videos to station b recently, look at station b ?"

Song Zhou took a sip of the soup and answered him silently, not looking at it.His vlog is only uploaded to Youtube, and the three videos with the highest click rate in the channel are "StopRaci**", "Dialogue with Oxford Chinese Scholars: From Communities Crossing Borders to Neighborhood Disappearance", and "RevelationVSOurGeneration".

"You call these... vlogs?" Yan Ruoyu was dumbfounded, and felt that it was necessary to show Song Zhou the videos uploaded by Lin Huai on station b.

It is also the top three in click rate, and their titles are "We Are Different, We Are All the Same", "Earth-flavored Editing: Sand Sculpture is the Truth of Life", and "Weare the Revelation".

"Oh, this further shows that we are not the same kind of people." Song Zhou was particularly indifferent, and secretly wrote down Lin Huai's ID number.

"The two of you are too undestined." Yan Ruo smiled foolishly, thinking it was amazing, but who could be blamed for it, the Great Firewall couldn't be blamed.

"Then I'll send him a message and ask him to contact you on Weibo," said Yan Ruoyu, a good man who was about to take out his phone, but Song Zhou hurriedly said no.

"I'll private message him when the time comes." Judging from Song Zhou's awkward tone, the exact time of "the time" must be uncertain, Yan Ruoyu didn't know how to persuade him, Jiang Nuo put his hand on his lap, Tell him not to talk.

Jiang Nuo said: "I have also met Lin Huai. He does have his own understanding and ideas about rap. He will not put on a pose like the older generation of rappers, but is willing to try to popularize it for the public. From this From that point of view, the style he's doing now makes sense."

Song Zhou put down the spoon, and his eyes fell on Jiang Nuo with clean and direct eyes.

He must have never experienced a harsh life, and he never looked up to others, so he naturally disdained to hide it, and said what he had: "It is also a talent to place your talent in the right place. Back then, Jiang Shan frequently mentioned your talent in front of the camera. The producer, obviously expects you to stand in front of the stage one day, and also believes that you have this ability."

He spread his hands slightly, looked at Yan Ruoyu and continued: "But you are still just a producer."

Jiang Nuo didn't respond, but Song Zhou made Yan Ruoyu anxious at that glance, and thought that Yan Ruoyu's subtext was that he restricted Jiang Nuo's freedom and will, preventing him from developing in the direction of rapper.

He had never thought of being so narrow-minded, so of course he wanted to say good things to Jiang Nuo. For the first time, he lowered his stance and made a small fuss to others: "That's because, because he has a good heart and is willing to spend his time on me, take care of me and teach me How to get started, if you haven't met him, you will definitely not see me on the field this summer."

Song Zhou smiled slightly, glanced at Jiang Nuo, and asked Yan Ruoyu, "Then can I see him?"

"Of course," Yan Ruoyu agreed to help Jiang Nuo on his own initiative, bragging without thinking, "I have already figured out the rankings, I am number one, Nuonuo is second, and you and Lin Huai are tied for third. What a match."

"Who is a good match for him?" Song Zhou frowned slightly in disgust. The waiter served the next dish and introduced the ingredients and cooking methods used. They listened and ate, and naturally turned to other topics.

If Yan Ruo has a foolish mouth and picky taste, he rarely eats dishes that suit his appetite. He is completely satisfied with the dishes of this French meal. The more he eats, the more he wants to see the chef himself. Song Zhou will definitely have to meet him to thank him His hospitality, so when they ate the last main dish, it was no longer the waiter who served and explained, but the chef himself, walking towards them in a pure white chef uniform with his name embroidered on it.

Jiang Nuo was pleasantly surprised. Song Zhou stood up and greeted him very politely. He was standing in the same row as the professor and was about to introduce each other. When he saw the two of them looked at each other and smiled, he couldn't help but ask, "Have you met before?"

"Yes, in the art museum." The professor turned to Jiang Nuo, "Song said on the phone that two of his friends are going to Paris tomorrow, and I guessed it was you." He stretched out his right hand, "I haven't had time to ask you name--"

"Jiang, Nuo." Jiang Nuo stood up and shook hands with him, taking a longer pause when saying his name so that he could remember his Chinese name.The professor repeated it several times, and promised himself that he would never forget it.

Then he let go of Jiang Nuo's hand, and Jiang Nuo sat down again, and was about to introduce Yan Ruoyu to the professor, but saw Yan Ruoyu sitting in a loose and frivolous posture, with delicate eyes lingering between him and the professor.

"You even told him that we were going to Paris tomorrow. It seems that we talked a lot in the art museum." Yan Ruoyu's words were sour and out of place. Nuo coaxed him a few words.

But Jiang Nuo couldn't speak ill of the professor in front of Song Zhou, otherwise he would be too embarrassed, so he could only wrong Yan Ruoyu, and lightly persuaded him: "He is Song Zhou's teacher, you should have a better attitude."

Jiang Nuo's ears are soft, and Yan Ruoyu can get candy from him when he cries, but he didn't expect this trick to fail today, it seems that Jiang Nuo is more sympathetic with the middle-aged uncle, and he doesn't like him at this young age.

Yan Ruoyu immediately had the desire to compare, and stopped sitting upright, showing the posture that a young master of the Yan family should have, and savored this steamed scallop with black truffle.

The scallops melt in the mouth, and the black truffles are from Provence. The appearance and taste are all top-notch, and people can’t go wrong. There is no way to comment on "so-so" against his will. On the contrary, Jiang Nuo, every dish in his mouth is "" Delicious”, and only “delicious”. Steamed scallops were the last main dish. The professor insisted on telling him more about his feelings, so he was extremely helpless and honest, saying that he was used to spicy food, and as long as the best food is not spicy, He will feel that the taste is bland, and it will be ruined if he eats it.

The professor never expected Jiang Nuo to be addicted to spicy food. He originally wanted to serve a few more dishes that suited his taste, but Laoganma chili sauce was his technical blind spot, so he could only express his regret.

He served dessert as planned, including French custard baked in a mangosteen shell, special chocolate, fruit sorbet and bread.This is just the appetizer of the dessert. The real dessert is more complicated to make, and the eating process is more ceremonial.The professor held Jiang Nuo's hand and adjusted the palm orientation, then brushed a little cedar tree vinegar on his tiger's mouth, and then sprinkled salt, letting him taste the taste of the tiger's mouth before eating dessert.With Jiang Nuo's demonstration, Song Zhou didn't need the professor to touch him anymore. The professor walked up to Yan Ruoyu with a small vinegar bowl. Yan Ruoyu forced a smile, waved to the professor and said, "merci, c'estassez (thank you) , I won’t eat the duck).”

The professor smiled back, and finally served cake and pears poached in red wine.The table was square, so he naturally sat on the side with three missing one, chatted with Song Zhou about his studies and spare time life, and then added Jiang Nuo to it, extracting his thoughts from the exchanged information. Occupation and hobbies.

After Yan Ruoyu took a few mouthfuls of dessert, he began to swipe his mobile phone, acting as if he was not interested in their conversation, but he was very honest from the corner of his eye, and kept looking at the professor who was talking and laughing.

He moaned silently in his heart and was not convinced. He searched for this person's information, from Facebook to SCI engineering technology journals, and had to admit that this old fox is a genuine high-level intellectual, elegant and elegant, with a romantic life.

And worst of all, he's single.

Yan Ruoyu helped his forehead, but he didn't realize that the desire for comparison had already unknowingly transformed into a sense of crisis.

As the saying goes, the old man's diamond ring is harder than the little wolf dog. The Swiss are restrained by nature, and ordinary students don't have such a big face. It's worth setting aside a seat to design a menu. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so attentive to Jiang Nuo.

The drunken man’s intention is not to drink, the banquet is as foolish as the onlooker’s eyes, and he was about to remind Jiang Nuo not to leave any contact information for the old man. The old man looked at the time on his watch and said that there happened to be a music bar nearby, every night at this time There will be performances by local bands, and they can experience the unique characteristics of Lausanne together.

This proposal moved Jiang Nuo very much, and he was hesitating, but Yan Ruoyu interrupted in a hurry, saying that he was tired and wanted to go back to the hotel early.

"You don't know the place here, so come back with me." Yan Ruoyu was so anxious that he wanted to touch Jiang Nuo's hand under the table. Song Zhou saw that Jiang Nuo still wanted to go, and chose to respect his original intention. , Helping said: "We will stay there for an hour at most, and then send him back in person."

Song Zhou's words have come to this point, if Yan Ruoyu stops him again, he will really become a person who restricts Jiang Nuo's freedom.

"...Then remember to come back early." Yan Ruoyu held his breath in his chest, and if he stayed any longer, he would reveal his secrets, so he left first with a mutter.

The hotel he stayed in also had a bar. He ordered several glasses of special cocktails in a row, brought a dozen beers back to the suite, sat by the window of the living room, glanced at the entrance of the hotel, and drank from light snow to heavy snow.

He looked up, there was no alcohol left in the aluminum beer can, which made him want to go to that bar even more.At this time, Jiang Nuo came out from the back seat of a black car, and the professor who was driving got out of the car to hold an umbrella for him, preventing the snow from falling on Jiang Nuo's shoulders.

Yan Ruoyu let go of the fingers that were twisting the curtains, and after a few seconds of silence, he turned off all the lights.

A few minutes later, the door opened from the outside, and the light in the corridor reflected Jiang Nuo's polite chuckle. The professor was still by his side, and he still had no intention of leaving.

The professor was attracted by the cleanliness and purity between Jiang Nuo's eyebrows and eyes from the very first sight, like a Buddha statue in a ruined temple that no one has cared about for thousands of years, and he has been waiting there for thousands of years.

The professor was fascinated by such gentle composure, and he wondered, "What do you believe?"

Before the professor got the answer, all the lights in the room were turned on. The two people standing at the door looked towards the living room at the same time. Yan Ruoyu, who was sitting on the window sill, stared at him, and said sternly: "Tum'as )."

"...Is there some misunderstanding between us?" The professor spoke English, and Yan Ruoyu replied irrelevantly: "Ilestamoi."

The professor was taken aback.

Immediately, he smiled slightly, without saying "goodbye", and closed the door for Jiang Nuo.Jiang Nuo was stunned, and slowly sat down towards Yan Ruoyu, and asked, "What did you talk to him about?"

Yan Ruoyu lowered his head and clenched his teeth. When Jiang Nuo approached, he realized that he had pinched the beer bottle in his hand until it deformed.

Jiang Nuo also smelled the alcohol and asked worriedly, "How much did you drink?"

Yan Ruoyu looked up dejectedly, with wet eyes: "It turns out that you like to be friends with such a person, who is knowledgeable and cultured, and is much easier to get along with than me, right?"

"……you're drunk."

"I didn't!" Yan Ruoyu yelled in denial crazily. Jiang Nuo wanted to help him. He pulled out his arm and walked quickly into the bedroom. He slammed the door and locked it with a "bang--" Jiang Nuo came in.

Jiang Nuo knocked on the door and waited for ten minutes without getting any response, so he could only go back to his room.

He didn't rest well, tossing and turning all night, unable to figure out what he did wrong.After thinking about it too much, he himself was baffled. He felt that this job was not just a producer, but a new mother who had to take care of everything.

He didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night, during which he heard some movement in the living room, but he didn't pay attention.After getting up, he carefully packed his luggage and waited in the living room for more than half an hour, but there was no movement in Yan Ruoyu's room.

He knocked on the door and called his name, but there was no response from inside. He pushed the door open in desperation, but there was no one inside, and the suitcase was still there.He could only call Yan Ruoyu, but the one who answered him was a female voice——the phone of the person you dialed has been turned off.

Jiang Nuo suddenly rang the alarm, and went through Yan Ruoyu's luggage, his mind went blank.

After recovering, he hurriedly called Pei Xiaozhao in Paris and told him that Yan Ruoyu was gone.

Pei Xiaozhao was silent at first, he should have discovered Yan Ruoyu's disappearance earlier than Jiang Nuo, so he didn't panic, and comforted him wearily: "Don't worry, take the original flight to Paris first."

How could Jiang Nuo not be worried, he had gone through all of Yan Ruoyu's luggage, and there was everything in it, except that he didn't have a passport: "Then where is he now, and will he come to Paris?"

"I want to know too," Pei Xiaozhao smiled wryly, and sighed, "At present, we can only find out that he booked the earliest flight this morning, and the destination is Amsterdam."