The eyes that look like water, the cherry blossom-like skin, and the red lips that make the little man in front of him have a strange beauty.
“The Malatang No. 18 and 19 are ready.” Just as Gu Moran was about to speak, he heard the boss lady at the bar shout.
When Shen Jinman heard it, he stood up from the chair.
“Hey, I’m here.” As he said that, Shen Jinman quickly walked up, as if he was afraid that he would be snatched away by someone if he was slower. Gu Moran smiled slightly. His eyes kept staring at Shen Jinman’s figure and turned.
Shen Jinman walked back to the table with a tray carefully, and brought a bowl to Gu Moran, and brought the bowl to him. After putting it down, he quickly touched his earlobe. Gu Moran didn’t understand why he did this.
“Why do little raccoons touch their ears?” Gu Moran had never entered such a place. In the past, when he went to dinner with his friends, he would have done Western-style knives and forks. He didn’t expect that today he would sit in the store of Malatang.
Shen Jinman had a look of surprise in her eyes, “Don’t you know that when you touch your earlobe, you won’t be hot?” After saying that, Shen Jinman stared at Gu Moran’s face as if he was looking at a rare monster. It seems that the answer can be found.
“Don’t touch your earlobes in the future, I’ll take the hot stuff.” He looked at Shen Jinman with another handsome smile.
No man has ever said this in front of Shen Jinman, so when Gu Moran finished speaking, Shen Jinman’s tears fell like beads with broken threads.
Gu Moran didn’t know what was going on. It was said that a woman’s face changed like the sky in June, but it also changed a little too quickly.
Instead of taking the tissue on the table, Gu Moran took out a snow-white handkerchief from his pants’ pocket to wipe Shen Jinman’s tears. Shen Jinman’s eyes seemed to be saturated with tears, like the dew on the petals in summer morning, and the fingers would fall off with a slight touch.