Neon lights flashed, and in the alley with some old abandoned machinery and urban meaning, when the boy turned his head, Jing Shu felt that there seemed to be something familiar to him in his eyes.

But she couldn't say what that was. She just felt that the boy's eyes looked beautiful and not like mortals, especially the dark and deep pupils, which were a bit confusing by the colorful neon lights flashing around.

He was wearing the waiter's clothes, and the clothes were very new, which was different from the man he saw at the door just now. This made Jing Shu infer that the boy was probably a newcomer.

When his figure fell into the boy's eyes, the other party seemed to glance at the pedestrians he didn't know on the roadside, quickly retracted his gaze, and turned around to return to the kitchen.

Jing Shu was stunned and immediately stood up, stepped forward and grabbed the boy's wrist quickly, and said with a smirk: "Well, that's it, brother, you can do it!"

After being grabbed by his wrist, a trace of darkness that Jing Shu couldn't understand flashed in the boy's eyes.

She thought maybe her sudden movements scared him a little, so she quickly let go of her hand, her eyes blinked, and she shone brightly, saying, "Don't get me wrong, I just want to go in and find a friend. But the uncle at the door didn't let me in, so she could only think of something else..."

The boy looked at her quietly, but Jing Shu felt that the other party had seen through his little lie. After listening to her reasons in the dark and deep eyes, a joke emerged.

He was obviously just a waiter, but he had the temperament of a superior. Jing Shu felt a little nervous when he saw it, and asked dryly: "Emmm, is it still not possible?"

She sighed disappointedly, "Okay, if not, even-"

"OK."

Suddenly, the boy spoke in a hoarse voice.

He interrupted Jing Shu's words before he finished speaking.

"What, what?"

The boy stretched out his hand and opened the door on one side, "Come in with me."

Jingshu: "..."

Happiness comes too suddenly, and you don’t even know how to react!!!

She quickly followed, excitedly hooked the boy's neck and said, "Thank you, brother!"

This movement was so skillful that the moment the boy was hooked on his neck, the boy's face became gloomy for a moment.

There are not many people in the kitchen now, and two or three waiters who are responsible for cutting fruits and placing fruit trays are busy.

Jing Shu was wearing a black windbreaker, which seemed a bit abrupt here, but the waiter who was working down did not see her. When footsteps suddenly came from the door, Jing Shu immediately squatted down, used the cabinet to cover his figure, and looked up and made a gesture of "don't make a sound" to the boy in front of him.

The boy lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The supervisor came in, wearing a suit and a big back, and he still looked pretty.

He was holding the order and urging the person in the kitchen to quickly bring the fruit plates, but he left quickly.

What Jing Shu has to do now is to mix from this brighter place into the hall, where the lights are dim and all kinds of colorful neon lights dance like ghosts, so it is difficult to see that he is mixing in.

The waiters who cut fruits looked not old. Jing Shudun was on the edge of the cabinet and complained that the bar was crazy. The waiters were even underage and actually stopped her from coming in. While secretly eating the fruit plate that was about to be sent out on the table.

And the young man who brought him in was about to deliver the fruit tray to the private room.

After seeing her stealing food, Jing Shu smiled awkwardly at the boy, and put the grape that was placed on his lips but had not bitten down and returned to the plate with a trembling trembling feeling. He felt guilty, but his eyes were clearly saying, "I beg my brother to pretend that he didn't see it."

The boy was so kind, and he really glanced at it and said nothing.

All the fruit plates were placed on the dining cart. Jing Shu lifted the curtain and hid in. To be honest, the bar is really the same as a high-end Western restaurant. I also need to use a special food cart to give a fruit plate. It's too tall and generous.

When she hid in and was pushed out by the boy and the car, the pale-skinned boy reached out to pick up the grape that Jing Shu had just put on his lips but didn't bite off.

In the black pupils, the eyes were evil, and on the sickly pale face, a cold smile slowly appeared.

It seemed as if the patient who had been in a dark room for many years finally saw the faint sunlight outside the window.

But what the patient thought about was not leaving the room and embracing the warmth, but how to drag the sunshine that he was extremely eager to possess in a crazy way into the hell he was in, forever, staying here with him, and not going anywhere.

With his red lips slightly opened, he gently kissed the plump and round grapes in his hand, shining with purple luster.

At that moment, the black pupils had a slightly reddish color.

The movements are light and cautious, as if through grapes, kissing a lover who is longing for the day and night, longing for the heart to dry up.

"Jingshu..." He moved silently on his lips, as if he was talking-

"haven't seen you for a long time."

He is a blackened fan
Chapter completed!