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¡¾1900¡¿The restaurant is somewhat famous in New York. Aside from the famous piano performance, the food and environment in the restaurant are also good.
Elegance does not match the bloated coat, so the heating in the restaurant is fully turned on, making it warm as spring, but it does not make people feel dull. Customers travel light and enjoy a warm lunch accompanied by elegant music in the cold winter. It is a quite good dining experience.
The restaurant is located at a high place, and the large area of ??transparent glass allows people to view the modern scenery of the bustling city from a high position. Those who come to patronize the business here are those who know how to enjoy themselves. At noon, although the sun does not shine directly, it is still bright.
The pianist finished a high-quality and wonderful performance, and the customers were not stingy with their applause.
Just now Zhang Yiman said that this pianist is very good. Han Jue also listened carefully, but because of his low piano attainments, he could not make much judgment on the technique. He could only feel the laziness and beauty of jazz.
However, at this time, the sound of the piano was no longer important to Han Jue Zhang Yiman.
"Why didn't I meet you earlier?" The little girl sitting at the desk opposite had a muffled voice. Red hair fell from her shoulders, covering her arms and hiding her expression.
If it weren¡¯t for Han Jue¡¯s sensitive ears, her voice of grievance would almost be drowned in the applause around her.
After the piano player stood up and greeted everyone, he left the piano.
Without the sound of the piano, the voices of people talking and laughing were a little louder.
Among the clear and lively noise, only those few trembling breaths confirmed the sadness of the little girl opposite Han Jue.
Han Jue didn¡¯t know what happened to Zhang Yiman in those few minutes, nor why she came back to ask this, nor why she was sad. But Han Jue knew that the little girl's sobs made him feel like his heart was being grabbed.
This is not a good time to make a few witty remarks to make the other person happy. He should seriously respond to the little girl's sadness.
"Why do you ask?" Han Jue said softly.
¡¾Because¡¿Zhang Yiman covered his eyes and opened his mouth.
She took a breath.
¡¾Because there are many, many. ¡¿
Because she felt that if she had met Han Jue earlier, she would have confessed to him on the first day she met Han Jue. Whether Han Jue agreed, she would pursue him until he agreed. Then have a sweet love affair with Han Jue.
She liked the smell of Han Jue and the feeling of touching his skin, so she stayed by Han Jue's side every day, listening to his jokes to make herself laugh, and together they went to complete her long-planned [couples must] One hundred things to do].
Not only teaching him guitar and singing, but also piano, erhu and violin. If he writes songs, he should make every song he writes about her, and she should sing it, or he should sing it himself. After living together, if Han Jue talks about some "little common sense in life", she will hit him, and she can just talk to him.
She exchanges diaries with Han Jue once a week, and then she will keep Han Jue's diary safe and secure. No one can take photos. She will write a hundred of his names in her diary a day, because She thought about him a hundred times a day.
Raise another dog, preferably a husky. When traveling twice a year, take the dog with you.
??We usually participate in the show together. He is so smart that he will not let her be bullied by the host. This will not give him the opportunity to meet other female artists.
And then never break up, so that no one can take Han Jue away.
There is no ex, no pain, and no regrets.
However,
However.
She can¡¯t say any of this.
So Zhang Yiman just shook her head, shook her hair as red as a rose, and did not answer. Her tears could not be seen on her black sweater.
¡¾There will be no chance in the future. ] She thought sadly.
Han Jue was quiet for a while, but did not wait for Zhang Yiman's answer.
Han Jue and the others were the focus of some people present. At this time, some of the surrounding customers seemed to have noticed the movement on their side, and they pointed quietly with their eyes. What's more, some of them had already picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.
The ice cream placed between Han Jue and Zhang Yiman is slowly melting in the warm environment.
"Xiao Man?" Han Jue shouted.
Zhang Yiman made no movement, but her shoulders occasionally shook silently.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??? Touched his chin, thought for a while, then looked at Zhang Yiman and slowly said:
"I think the time for us to meet is neither too early nor too late. It's just right."
Zhang Yiman¡¯s back rose and fell at varying speeds.
Han Jue reached out to collect Zhang Yiman's hair hanging on the table to prevent it from getting wet.
"It's too late, not just right at all" Zhang Yiman's nasal voice was full of grievances. Feeling that Han Jue didn't understand her at all, and she couldn't tell her what was on her mind, her heart was filled with irritation, and she could only stamp her feet hard.
"Okay, okay, it's too late, it's too late." Seeing Zhang Yiman's fierce reaction, Han Jue followed her words and quickly comforted her.
However, when Zhang Yiman heard Han Jue also say "It's too late", he said "Wow" and felt even sadder.
When Han Jue saw that his words had the opposite effect, he was in a hurry and felt helpless. He had no experience in conscientiously comforting girls, so he could only feel anxious for the moment.
He quickly recalled how Zhang Yiman got through the difficulties when he cried in the past.
"It's not possible to be clever, nor is it possible to snicker. It seems that following the other person's wishes doesn't work now it may even have the opposite effect.
Unknowingly, Zhang Yiman has evolved to an [unfathomable] stage.
Now is not the time to sigh, Han Jue quickly stabilized Zhang Yiman.
"I'm kidding, it's just right, just right, really," Han Jue explained hurriedly, "Look, you also know what kind of person I used to be. Objectively speaking, it's basically the same as what is said on the Internet. Oops. So it¡¯s not okay to meet me earlier, otherwise I might become the person you hate the most; and if we meet later, we may not have any intersection, because I might have quit the entertainment industry , will not become the singer who can play guitar and sing now. And you will not get an ugly bear. So, I just happened to meet you at the best time, neither early nor late. .¡±
Zhang Yiman felt that it was really what Han Jue said, so she said quietly after a long while: "It's called Xiaolu, not the ugly bear."
""
Han Jue ignored Sha Niu¡¯s powerful ability to grasp key points and continued:
"Don't look at me now. I am handsome, funny, talented, considerate, gentle and consideratebut I was not like this a year ago. If you knew me before, you will be glad that you only know me now."
Zhang Yiman disagreed, and she said stubbornly: "No, even if I knew my former uncle, I would never hate him!"
Han Jue smiled and was noncommittal. Young people are always eager to prove themselves with their passion, but reality often does not depend on human will. If Zhang Yiman knew her predecessor, she would definitely be hurt.
Maybe not necessarily, because Father Zhang will definitely not sit back and watch his daughter being hurt
At this time, the ice cream in front of the two people had turned into a puddle of liquid with extremely high sugar content. The customers at other tables also finished eating, coming and going, and new customers replaced the old ones.
Zhang Yiman stopped crying at this time and was just breathing intermittently.
Han Jue asked the most fundamental question: "But why do you want to know me earlier?"
Zhang Yiman didn¡¯t know how to answer.
When he came, Zhang Yiman clearly wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, but in the end he couldn't hold it back.
"Because" Zhang Yiman hesitated to speak.
"Why?" Han Jue asked curiously.
Where Han Jue couldn't see, Zhang Yiman's eyes turned and blinked rapidly, trying desperately to think of a reason.
"Becausebecause the world is warming nowand experts say" Zhang Yiman composed with a nasal voice.
Han Jue thought he needed to drink some ice cream water to resist slapping that little head like a watermelon.
"Sorry to bother you." A voice suddenly sounded from the side of their table.
The person who came spoke English.
Han Jue raised his head and found that it was the pianist who had just played.
As the matter got closer, Han Jue discovered that the pianist was a handsome young man with unusually clean eyes. He is very powerful but not arrogant at all, and his aura is very low-key.
"Mr. Han, can you please sign your name for me?" The young man shyly handed over a booklet and a marker, then scratched his head and said, "My girlfriend likes your songs very much."
The other party probably rarely asks celebrities for autographs, so they don¡¯t know that celebrities generally don¡¯t like to be disturbed when eating, especially when going on a date.
However, Han Jue took the booklet and said, "Okay."
"Thank you." The young man clenched his fists with both hands, a little happy, and then reported his girlfriend's name.
Zhang Yiman couldn¡¯t understand what they said, so she kept lying down without showing her head.
"By the way," when Han Jue returned the book to the other party, an idea suddenly came to his mind, "If no one is using the piano in your restaurant, can I borrow it?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?Being interrupted, especially on a date.
However, Han Jue took the booklet and said, "Okay."
"Thank you." The young man clenched his fists with both hands, a little happy, and then reported his girlfriend's name.
Zhang Yiman couldn¡¯t understand what they said, so she kept lying down without showing her head.
"By the way," when Han Jue returned the book to the other party, an idea suddenly came to his mind, "If no one is using the piano in your restaurant, can I borrow it?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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