Chapter 58
After a long time, the two of them were in a mess.
Lin Moxue found that Qiao Sheng had been acting strange in recent days.
He actually took the initiative to work out with the Raptors in the hotel gym at night.
What did he say before? Oh, yes, in order to get out of the gym hell of the Raptors, he had to write songs for them and ask them to get out of the music festival.
As a result, now, he actually took the initiative to seek abuse.
Another morning, Lin Moxue was eating breakfast, and Qiao Sheng sat down next to her with a plate, and she smelled the scent of shower gel.
"Qiao Sheng, are you in love?" Lin Moxue had been puzzled for several days, and finally had the opportunity to ask.
"Hmm?" Qiao Sheng was a little confused, "How do I look like I'm in love?"
"You don't look like this?"
Lin Moxue counted on her fingers: "I work out, pay attention to my clothes, shave twice a day, take a shower every morning and evening, and most importantly, don't you notice that you're holding your phone and grinning all day long?"
Qiao Sheng was stunned: "I'm holding my phone and grinning?"
Lin Moxue nodded affirmatively.
Qiao Sheng scratched his head: "I'm not in love."
Lin Moxue nodded seriously: "I understand, it's the restless spring."
Qiao Sheng started scratching his head again. He didn't know if it was spring, but he was really a little restless.
On Friday, Qiao Sheng got on the plane back to Shanghai.
Tomorrow is the day to meet with Kao Baishu.
When he woke up the next day, his phone started vibrating.
Kao Baishu: I've reserved a seat here tonight, just go over and tell me the table number.
Kao Baishu sent an address and table number.
Qiao Sheng was inexplicably nervous and didn't know what to say. His fingers hovered on the phone screen and he couldn't press it.
Maybe he saw that the message “the other party is typing” was displayed but he didn’t receive anything, so he sent a message to ask.
Baked Sweet Potato: What’s wrong? Are you nervous?
Qiao Sheng: How could it be possible? I was just thinking about what to wear later.
Baked Sweet Potato: A grown man started to pick clothes, and he said he was not nervous.
Baked Sweet Potato: It’s just a meeting with an online friend, what’s there to be afraid of?
Qiao Sheng: I’m afraid you’ll bite my kidneys.
Baked Sweet Potato: With your two kidneys, even the owner of the barbecue stall thinks you smell too fishy.
Qiao Sheng rolled his eyes. He found that since that night, Baked Sweet Potato has been talking to him more and more casually.
Or should I say, presumptuous?
This is a good sign.
Baked Sweet Potato: Actually, I’m also worried about what to wear.
Qiao Sheng: You have the nerve to say that to me. [Eye-rolling expression]
Baked Sweet Potato: I’m a girl, and I must dress up beautifully when I go on a date with someone.
Qiao Sheng: So, we, this is considered a date.
Baked Sweet Potato: Yes, of course not, it's just a date for dinner.
Qiao Sheng: Why do you emphasize the word "only".
Baked Sweet Potato: I'm afraid you'll have some improper thoughts when you see me with my fair skin, big breasts and long legs.
Qiao Sheng: Don't worry, I've prepared the knockout drug, which I'll put in the meal. When you finish eating and wake up, you'll find yourself locked in the basement without clothes.
Baked Sweet Potato: Don't worry, you'll definitely be the one locked in the basement without clothes!
Qiao Sheng: What do you want to do! I'm still a virgin!
Baked Sweet Potato: Hehehe, I'll lock you up and let you write songs until you die!
Qiao Sheng: What's the difference between your idea and Sun Wukong's idea of immobilizing the fairies to eat only peaches.
Baked Sweet Potato: Don't you know? There are many people coveting you now.
Qiao Sheng: Oh? When did I become so popular?
Baked Sweet Potato: Don't you even look at the rankings? The songs you wrote almost account for half of the top ten on the overall chart!
Qiao Sheng: It seems that my legend will soon be left in the Chinese music scene in the future.
Kao Baishu: You are so conceited.
The two chatted for a while until almost noon, when Kao Baishu said that he had an appointment with a friend to get his hair done, and the two ended their chat.
Recently, this kind of life has become their daily routine.
In the evening, Qiao Sheng relied on positioning to come to the restaurant that Kao Baishu had reserved.
The restaurant is called [First Encounter], located on the edge of the city and the suburbs. Just hearing the name, there is a romantic atmosphere.
However, after Qiao Sheng arrived following the navigation, he couldn't find it for a long time.
After circling around for a long time, he finally found the door and went in under the guidance of the waiter at the door.
This was complained by Qiao Sheng.
No, the name of the restaurant is First Encounter. The decoration outside is as shabby as a factory, which is completely inconsistent with the name.
After entering, Qiao Sheng realized the mystery inside.
There is a line of big words on the door.
"When we first met, we were both still a mess.
"
Qiao Sheng immediately retracted his disrespect for the restaurant.
No wonder the entrance was so poorly decorated.
The hotel was dimly lit, and Qiao Sheng followed the waiter along the corridor to a door.
The waiter took out something like a night vision goggles and put it on, and said to Qiao Sheng: "Sir, it's very dark inside and you can't see. Please hold my shoulder and I will take you in. "
The waiter explained that this was a feature of the restaurant, and that diners could not see each other.
Qiao Sheng then half-believed and half-doubtedly put his hand on his shoulder.
The door closed, the light disappeared, and Qiao Sheng's eyes became dark, and he could not see his hand in front of him.
He held the waiter's shoulder and walked all the way inside. Occasionally, he could hear people talking from all directions. There were men and women, and the words were fragmented and inaudible.
The sound of tableware and plates colliding made Qiao Sheng's tense body relax.
It turned out that there were really people eating inside.
At first, he thought it was a prank between Baked Sweet Potato and him, but he didn't expect it to be a real restaurant.
Qiao Sheng was taken to a table, and the waiter helped him Sitting on the chair.
He felt that he had seen such a scene somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it for a moment.
The waiter left after settling Qiao Sheng, without giving him a menu or prompting him to scan the code to order or anything.
Qiao Sheng couldn't scan it either. When the phone came in, it was put into a sealed box by the waiter. Now he only had the key to the box.
He didn't know what to do next, so he simply leaned back in the chair and said nothing.
He had never experienced such a feeling before.
Half an hour later, Qiao Sheng heard the sound of footsteps and felt that someone stopped in front of him. A girl said, "Your seat is here. I'll help you sit down."
"Okay, thank you. "
The voice was cold and pleasant, it was Roasted Sweet Potato.
After taking his seat, Qiao Sheng did not speak, but leaned forward, looking forward with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to see through the thick darkness and see the face of the person opposite him clearly.
"Puchi"
After a long time, Roasted Sweet Potato laughed out loud, "Don't look, even if you blind your eyes, you can't see me."
Qiao Sheng sighed: "I can be sure of one thing now."
"What is it?"
"You are really ugly, even ugly."
Qiao Sheng heard the sound of the table being bumped, and then felt a hand reaching out, touching his face in the dark, and pinching it hard.
"How can you see it?"
Qiao Sheng was pinched so hard that he was very confused about how Roasted Sweet Potato could be so accurate.
"Are you stupid? I set the position, so you must be able to see it."
"No, you can't see it at all, you want to lie to me again! "
Qiao Sheng came back to his senses, thinking about how Kao Baishu had to fumble around to find his face when she reached out her hand just now, and he knew she was lying to him again.