Telling Lies, loving you

Maybe she was in a bad mood, or she did need someone to accompany her now. More importantly, he had helped her. She was so grateful that she accepted the invitation.

She didn't dislike the man who she had met for the first time. And it felt like they had met before somewhere.

"What do you want to eat?" Asked Michelle.

"I'm not a picky eater. I'll just have some light food." His tone was gentle.

When they passed by a food city, the man next to her suddenly stopped. After a short pause, she looked up at him in surprise and asked, "what's wrong?"

He didn't say anything, but grabbed her wrist and walked inside. Finally, they stopped in front of a noodle restaurant.

He pulled the chair in front of her and gestured for her to sit down. Unable to give any response to the man's treat, but she finally sat down. She never expected that he would come to such a place. From his words, behavior and clothes, it could be judged that he was not an ordinary person.

"You... You plan to eat in this place?" When they came back after ordering, Michelle turned around and looked at him surprisedly.

"Yes, because there is a sense of freedom here."

"The smell of freedom?" It was the first time that she heard this. She loved street stands, but she thought the food was delicious and lively. But she had never thought that way. Now, she still felt the same way.

It was only the first time she met this man, and the other party left a very good impression on her.

She looked at his well sculpted side face and fell into deep thoughts.

There weren't many guests in the store, so the food they ordered was served soon. Michelle took the bowl of beef noodle and was about to eat it when the man beside her suddenly asked, "do you want pickles? I'll go get it. "

Before she said anything, he stood up and walked. When he came back, she found there were two plates of pickled cabbage in his hands.

When they had dinner, they could have a small plate of pickles, and even a bowl of clear water could be eaten with great relish.

Michelle gave him a glance. She felt that he was very special. However, it was her first time to be so bold to treat a strange man a meal. But she did not reject him. Instead, she had an appetite when she saw him eating noodles.

As the fog was still gathering in the air, she lowered her head, blew on it slowly and slowly, with a serene and peaceful expression on her face.

He narrowed his eyes as he remembered the girl in the photo. She looked gentle and kind as well. Unconsciously, the gate of his memories was pushed open a gap. The long lost quietness and warmth slowly crawled into his heart.

After her meal, she felt that she had eaten too much and her stomach was fulling.

They walked on the road side by side and didn't talk for a long time.

her and laughed. "Are you

of a sudden, Michelle's face turned red. She looked

man stopped laughing. He settled her down on a bench by the roadside and said, "wait for

nor a pedestrian bridge nearby. When she saw that he was going to rush over, Michelle was

to listen to her. He looked around and ran

not nervous at all, she could feel her heart was in her mouth for Michelle

risking his life, and could not

you are.

to her, she

a mistake just

flattered. She took over the box and stared at it without

the way, are we friends now? I don't

As for the friends he

seriously. After

rest of the time, they didn't talk much. They just left their telephone numbers to each other and left. When she got back home, her mother had prepared a

bag on the bed and then went out.

favorite sweet and sour ribs

Michelle seated herself, Olivia put a piece of pork rib into her bowl. After what had happened today, she had no appetite

her small soft bed and looked at

she saw the man's profile picture, which was a foreign architecture, she hesitated for

you're finally online!" The other

a word to the man, who chose to keep

voice message came from the phone. Michelle hung up the phone immediately because

what she was thinking so he sent her a message

you get

Michelle felt

"Oh, it's you."

you frightened?"

It was not until very late when Walter asked her,

"Almost. Good night."

to talk with

the bed and stared at the ceiling. She

job, especially a suitable job. It was said that it was easy

could recognize your capability, because your boss was not a person with sharp eyes.

let nature

herself as she turned over in bed. In fact, she was afraid to face tomorrow because she didn't know what to do.