Seat 11 is a private seat with a direct view of the lake, beautiful scenery, and of course very difficult to book. At this time, two girls had already sat down quietly. Pol, who has long red hair and a tall figure, was bored while eating dessert and flipping through the magazine in his hand, and the slender, amazingly long **** stretched out slightly under the table, so that Andrew, who had not yet sat down, could clearly see that the fat of this dead fat man's whole body trembled excitedly.

My gaze circled Pol and landed on the girl sitting by the window next to her. It is estimated that she is the main owner of this meeting. The figure of the tranquil girl fell into my retina and made me stunned slightly. It's actually Asian, with long black hair, a petite body, and a slightly thin figure. The girl tilted her head to look out the window at the lakeside, perhaps from the reflection of the glass and noticed that I was looking at herself, she turned her head and smiled at me: "Hello." ”

She used Chinese, but I didn't expect that she was also a Chinese. As the sound of this greeting rang in my ears, I felt even more weird. A Chinese girl and a Dutch girl, dating a German dead fat guy and me, what a strange combination. It seems that his intuition is correct, and the hidden doorway inside is definitely not simple.

As soon as Andrew took his seat, he crackled and ordered a whole bunch of dishes for himself, and I really wanted to remind him that there was a good chance that he would pay for the meal, and even, according to etiquette, for the lady. But seeing his elated and proud look, I stopped with a bad heart.

Pol looked at me with a strange look, but there was no sign of looking at the dead fat man, basically as if he didn't exist. Andrew is also extremely famous for his unself-aware personality, he is enthusiastic and constantly tries to talk to Pol, and then he is constantly ignored by Dutch beauties.

"You're just silent?" Pol asked me.

"Hmm." I took a sip from my glass.

"Hey, it looks ordinary, short and not strong."

I'm speechless. This girl from the country with the highest average height in the world naturally felt that I was short as an average Oriental height. What's more, my role assignment is not a manual laborer, how can I be strong!

"Anyway, I finally hung you out. I will introduce you to beautiful women. Pol patted the girl next to him on the shoulder: "Quick, introduce yourself." Didn't you inquire about him for a long time? ”

The quiet Chinese girl is not beautiful, and to say that she is quiet should actually be described as haggard and not have much strength to speak. It seems that she has not had a good time lately, and her face is very thin.

"Hello, my name is Qiao Yu." This 20-year-old Chinese girl looked at me a little evasively.

"I'm fine." I looked at her and chuckled, "But looking at you, it shouldn't be good." ”

"You see that?" She was a little surprised.

"Nonsense, as long as it's a creature with long eyes, you can see it." I shrugged my shoulders.

"Okay, if you want me, I'll go to the lake for a walk, my task is done. Rain, don't forget to give what you promised me. Bol waved his hand like a fly away, pushing Qiao Yu out of his seat. The girl didn't leave or stay, and she looked a little flustered.

"It's okay to take a walk, it's a little stuffy in the restaurant, let's go to the lake and get some fresh air." I stood up indifferently, and intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the fat man who was full of inhumanity as a woman, and then left with Qiao Yu.

This fat man, just wait and cry. It's not cheap.

Andrew, who didn't realize that it would end in tragedy, still frothed at Pol and spoke, but people didn't dump him at all, and continued to flip through the magazine boredly.

Qiao Yu lowered his head and followed me to the lake. Neither of us spoke first, just walked quietly along the walking path. This not-so-beautiful girl had an inexplicable layer over her eyes, and I couldn't figure out what she was looking for me for.

"How much did it cost you to get Bol to approach Andrew in a roundabout way?" Walked a long way, and the surroundings were quiet to the point of melancholy. I couldn't help but break the silence.

"One thousand euros." Her gaze followed the waves of the lake, and her voice was flat.

"So, you're a rich second generation." I laughed.

"When society calls us people, it is true that this kind of noun is used." She paused for a moment at my words.

"Please don't use the general scope of 'we'. I'm not a rich second generation. I shrugged my shoulders.

"Liar, our university never accepts candidates. In addition to the locals, foreign students who want to come in can only smash them with a lot of euros. Qiao Yu pouted.

"I'm different." I grinned and said, "I disconnected from my family after college. Therefore, I am not a rich second generation anymore. ”

Since joining Yang Junfei's detective agency, I haven't been home for four years. It's a form of self-preservation, not only for my family, but also for myself. Who knows how many forces are eyeing Yang Junfei's mysterious warehouse? Speaking of which, it's been ten years, and the number of times I've seen my dad is only a handful. That bastard didn't even think to call me to say hello, it was really chic.

"Oh." Qiao Yu perfunctorily made a voice from his throat, obviously not interested in my life.

"So, as a Chinese, why did you approach me in a roundabout way?" I got to the point.

Qiao Yu was stunned again, she didn't rush to answer this question, but wrapped her body tightly with her clothes. Autumn in Germany is cold, and the rippling waves on the lake signal that a cold wind is approaching. The wind blew on the body, both cold and wet. The wind plucks the autumn leaves and floats to the water, on the road, a thick layer. Xiao Suo's feeling was born.

"I've heard that you're very knowledgeable about paranormal events." Qiao Yu blinked his eyes, and his tone was complicated.

"Paranormal events?" I scratched my head and denied it directly: "Where did you hear the rumors?" It's a complete slander of my glorious image. ”

"I've heard a few friends from school, and I've heard your tutor mention you by chance. Say that you are very good at folklore, and there are some areas that are beyond the scope of your mentor's knowledge. And, you've written a few books. I bought some of them through an online bookstore, and they were very realistic, not like they were made up. Qiao Yu looked at my face and took out three books from his handbag.

"Looks like you've investigated quite a bit." I touched the wings of my nose. I don't know what year it began.,I've had a penchant for writing about things I encounter.。 Although it has been tried to blur, those who are interested can still see some clues from the book.

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