When I woke up my girlfriend was gone

In the dark auditorium, except for the sound of the movie playing, everything is quiet.

Shen Qingzi leaned on the back of the seat which was not very comfortable, her eyes began to fight up and down, and the flickering eyelashes finally couldn't hold back and quietly spread on the woman's delicate skin.

She was really tired.

Yesterday, I went to school to deal with Zuo Yin's affairs and got up early on purpose. I wanted to go home and catch up on sleep. When I went out, I ran into this embarrassed kitten who was drenched in heavy rain.

Looking for clothes for her, tidying up the guest room, fearing that she would not have a sense of belonging in this home, I even got up early and made breakfast for her myself...

Shen Qingzi hadn't cared so much about someone for a long time.

A heavy dream came with a thick layer of mist, a crescent moon hung in the sky in the dark night, surrounded by dead trees and crows.

Shen Qingzi was walking alone on this gloomy road, and at some point, her clenched hands were clenched.

She looked to the side, Shen Yue was still the same as when she was 15 years old, wearing a pink dress, with soft and curly long hair fluffy.

"Sister." Shen Yue called Shen Qingzi in a clear and haunting way as always.

A somewhat comfortable smile appeared on Shen Qingzi's face: "Xiao Yue."

"Did you eat well?" Shen Yue asked.

"Yes." Shen Qingzi replied.

"Did you visit Dunhuang for me?" Shen Yue asked again.

"I went this year." Shen Qingzi replied.

"Then who is Zuo Yin?" Shen Yue asked.

Shen Qingzi's heart skipped a beat.

Zuo Yin is her student, Shen Qingzi is very clear about this.

But when she wanted to tell Shen Yue about this relationship, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't say anything.

"Shen Qingzi." Shen Yue changed her address this time.

Even the voice became colder.

Shen Qingzi turned her head to look at Shen Yue in astonishment, only to find that that soft and sticky face had become Zuo Yin's dull and unruly face.

Her pure black pupils are like the night above her head, without light, pitch black and endless, as if trying to swallow everything close to her.

Zuo Yin opened her thin lips lightly, and called out one by one: "Shen Qingzi, Shen Qingzi..."

Shen Qingzi's heartbeat also became faster and faster.

In an instant, the world spun, and the dead vines were intertwined and twisted together, shrinking and approaching her continuously.

Suddenly, Shen Qingzi opened her eyes.

Her head was resting on an unknown object, and her slanted vision was still black from the nightmare just now,

"Shen Qingzi, are you awake?"

Zuo Yin's voice came from above Shen Qingzi's head, and Shen Qingzi looked up in shock.

A pair of dark eyes were looking at her calmly.

Much brighter than in the dream just now.

Shen Qingzi's sight gradually recovered, and she could vaguely distinguish the rows of auditoriums in the dim environment, as well as the unknown thing she was leaning on—Zuo Yin's shoulder.

Shen Qingzi breathed a sigh of relief, she escaped from the nightmare.

But soon she felt a little embarrassed again, "How long have I been asleep..."

"Hmm..." Zuo Yin thought for a while, and said seriously: "It's been half an hour since the movie started, and now it's almost over."

Only then did Shen Qingzi notice the cheerful and exciting background music playing in the auditorium.

She looked up at Joe who was running on the screen, and the blankness in her eyes showed that she didn't know why the girl was running.

"Sorry, I'm a little tired. Thank you for your shoulder." Shen Qingzi said apologetically.

"It's okay." Zuo Yin shook her head.

She knew that it was her hard work yesterday that made Shen Qingzi so tired, so it was only natural to lend her a shoulder.

Zuo Yin looked at Shen Qingzi's sleepy look, and asked one more question: "Did you sleep well?"

It's not very good.

Shen Qingzi thought, and raised her hand to brush her long hair by her ears.

The unique cold fragrance of the dyed girl floated in the long hair, Shen Qingzi sniffed it lightly, and retracted the answer just now.

"I sleep well because of your shoulders."

"Plop. Plop..."

Shen Qingzi's voice was still a bit hoarse and languid when she just woke up, and she wrapped Zuo Yin's heart gently again.

Even though it was an ordinary comment, Zuo Yin felt her heart beating uncontrollably faster.

The movie ended soon, and the projection hall turned on the bright lights. A few people got up from their seats and left in twos and threes.

After a two-hour and fifteen-minute movie, it was three o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as Zuo Yin and Shen Qingzi walked out of the movie theater, noises came from all directions.

"Are you hungry?" Shen Qingzi asked.

Zuo Yin appraised it, nodded and said, "A little bit."

Shen Qingzi: "I know a delicious western food restaurant, do you want to try it?"

"Okay." Zuo Yin readily agreed.

In fact, she is not very interested in western food, but she is willing to try whatever Shen Qingzi suggests.

The western restaurant is not in this shopping mall, and Shen Qingzi drove Zuo Yin to another more prosperous avenue that Zuo Yin had never set foot in.

The high-rise buildings lined up are only secondary, and the historical Western buildings interspersed in them will bring out a completely different cultural heritage in the whole block.

Zuo Yin subconsciously touched the clothes on her body, and finally understood what Shen Qingzi said to herself in the store.

Shen Qingzi parked the car steadily at the entrance of the western restaurant. Before Zuo Yin reached out to push the door open, the waiter standing outside helped Zuo Yin open the door ahead of time.

Although Zuo Yin was not used to it, she calmly accepted the servant boy's service.

After both of them got out of the car, Shen Qingzi's car was driven by the servant boy to the parking lot.

"Miss Shen." A meticulous woman in a black narrow skirt with her hair tied up came over as soon as Shen Qingzi entered the door.

"There is no appointment today." Shen Qingzi said.

The woman immediately understood, and quickly recommended a position for Shen Qingzi: "Then is the position over here okay?"

Shen Qingzi still didn't make a decision alone, she turned her head and asked Zuo Yin beside her: "What do you think?"

Zuo Yin was also used to Shen Qingzi asking her for advice, and looked in the direction of the woman's gestures.

It was a booth that was not near the window but had good privacy. The small lamp with unique design just hung above this position, which looked extraordinarily atmospheric.

"Yes." Zuo Yin replied.

"You two please."

When Zuo Yin and Shen Qingzi were seated, the woman took out two menus, "The Greenland that Ms. Shen usually ordered was just flown in this afternoon."

"Okay." Shen Qingzi nodded, and then noticed that Zuo Yin's eyes stopped on the menu page with Greenland.

Zuo Yin has never been to such a high-end western food restaurant, and knows nothing about these steaks.

Shen Qingzi put down the menu in her hand, looked at the picture on the menu in front of Zuo Yin, and said, "Greenland's meat is delicate, which is more suitable for medium rare, that is, medium rare, like this, the meat is firm, medium rare can be more Make good use of its meaty taste..."

Zuo Yin's eyes moved slowly with Shen Qingzi's fingers, and the steaks on the menu didn't look so troublesome anymore.

After Shen Qingzi carefully introduced several set meals, Zuo Yin stopped his gaze on Angus, "This one."

"Okay, miss." The woman nodded, wrote down what Zuo Yin ordered on the machine in her hand, then turned her head to look at Shen Qingzi, "Then you still..."

"No, I'm the same as her, Angus, seven points." After finishing speaking, Shen Qingzi looked at Zuo Yin again, and said, "Do you want dessert?"

"No need." Zuo Yin shook his head. Although there was no price marked on the menu, Zuo Yin also understood that such a high-end place would cost at least four figures.

Shen Qingzi pursed her lips, seeming a little dissatisfied.

She flicked the menu page, turned to the dessert page at the back, pointed to the assortment of desserts on it and said, "Vanilla jelly, two servings of blueberry taro puree, and a pinch of lime yogurt."

Zuo Yin heard the sound and looked at Shen Qingzi, but happened to meet her gaze at him.

In addition to that dissatisfaction, more is still how disobedient.

"Okay, Miss Shen, this is two Angus Seven Points, and vanilla..."

Listening to the retelling by the waitress, Zuo Yin felt that the wallet was bleeding, or that the blood was flowing like a river...

No, her wallet had no chance of bleeding into a river at all. It was a dry river full of withered grass from the beginning.

Why do you have to be so nice to yourself?

With this question in mind, Zuo Yin secretly looked at Shen Qingzi who was sitting across from her and was looking at her phone.

She is not like Zuo Lan, who has to whisper in her ear that she will pay back every penny she spends.He just lightly handed out the card and took it back.Even if he raised his head and said something to himself, it would not smell like half a penny of money.

This is the Shen Qingzi portrayed in magazines who is indifferent to fame and wealth.

"Miss Shen, what a coincidence?"

Suddenly, a man's voice broke the peace between the two of them.

Zuo Yin felt his chair move a bit, and raised his head, a man in a suit and leather shoes was leaning on the back of his chair with extra impoliteness.

He looked at Shen Qingzi opposite with a smile on his face, as if he was familiar with Shen Qingzi.

Shen Qingzi's eyes flicked past Zuo Yin, and she replied lightly: "Mr. Wang."

"Although it says that we will be able to meet Ms. Shen at the art exhibition the day after tomorrow, I didn't expect that I would be the first to meet Ms. Shen today. It is my honor." The man smiled, his tone full of flattery.

Shen Qingzi smiled politely and asked, "How is Mr. Wang recently?

"My father is very nice, but he still likes my brother as always." The man said.

"Brother Ling's paintings are superb, so naturally I prefer some." Shen Qingzi's voice was still so weak that there was no emotion at all.

"Ha, yes." The man smiled and glanced at Zuo Yin at the side, "Little sister, do you mind if I take a seat with your sister?"

As soon as the word "sister" came out, a hostile light flashed in Zuo Yin's eyes.

If Zuo Yin was a wolf whose territory had been invaded, then her fur was standing on end, her gray tail was tightly clamped, and she was always ready to pounce on this man's neck and tear his throat open.

Originally, the arrival of this man made Zuo Yin very uncomfortable, and his current disrespectful attitude made her hate this man extremely.

"Excuse me Mr. Wang, I mind."

Zuo Yin was about to refuse, but she didn't want Shen Qingzi to reject this man before she did.