3 (Chapter: Different from others, Tang Kexin had to smile with a red face.

The Spanish man smiled apologetically at Lawrence before he sat in his seat very readily, looking at Tang Kexin and not speaking.

Tang Kexin looked at him, smiled slightly, and didn't say anything.

It seems that there is no need for words.

The graceful man quickly opened the lid of the decanter and poured one-third of the precious red wine on the tulip cup, and immediately raised it towards Tang Kexin.

Tang Kexin looked at him deeply, thought for a while, then held the glass of red wine in his hand, and then wanted to spin and smell the fragrance of the wine...

"No!" The man shook his head at her.

Tang Kexin raised her head and looked at his fiery eyes, and there was a little tiny tenderness. She hid in it. He was a bit like someone. She smiled, raised her wine glass with a little expectation, took a sip, and a burst of sadness. In her mouth, it melted, as if it was the smell of a wild forest. You seemed to feel a picture in front of you. In that mysterious forest, there was a shouting beast, a century-old tree pole, and even a little fruity fragrance. That touch of tenderness was hidden there?

Her eyes were rosy and she looked at the man opposite her.

He looked at Tang Kexin with a little kindness like an older messenger of life. When he smiled, he showed more tenderness.

Tang Kexin held the wine glass, took a breath, and looked at him excitedly.

He also looked at her silently, stared at her for a while, and finally picked up the hairpin, picked up a portion of mandarin fish, and placed it gently in front of Tang Kexin, as if to comfort her.

Tang Kexin had tears in her eyes, but she couldn't help but look up at him.

He smiled tenderly at her.

Tang Kexin seemed to feel her soul shaking. Her eyes blinked quickly, put the tears, picked up the hairpin, picked up a little fish, and put it into her mouth. In an instant, you found a new smell rising from her mouth. The remaining wine seemed to sober up on the tip of her tongue, with a little rough tenderness, gently matching the taste of the fish, delicious, and a deep companionship. She raised her head in shock and looked at the man.

He looked at her gently again.

"You...you...you..." Tang Kexin's mood, with deep gratitude after deep sadness, looked at him with sobs and asked: "How do you know that I am not happy today? I am sad today?"

He seemed to not understand her words, but sent oysters in silence.

Tang Kexin held up the red wine excitedly and silently, took a sip, and the sobering time continued. The scent of pine trees spread throughout her mouth, a little warm. She allowed herself to maintain this sense of taste, picked up the hairpin, and gently picked up the soft oyster. The scent of charcoal burn seemed to ignite an oak tree on the other side of the forest, evaporating a precious third smell, lingering and nervously surrounding her mouth. You seemed to enjoy the burning passion, and the soft fragrance of oysters was not affected at all, but showed their magical powers in a distinct layer. Is there anything in this world that looks more like a truly silent artist than a taste?

She looked at them and smiled excitedly.

He also looked at her, showed an elegant and gentlemanly smile, picked up a silver spoon, picked up a little mullet, and sent it to Kexin's small plate.

Tang Kexin took a sip of red wine with an excited heart, then spooned the little bit of mullet roe, put it into her mouth, and chewed it slightly, and suddenly a thick fragrance evaporated in her mouth with the aroma of the wine. It was a mellow smell from the deep sea. The last forest smell brought by the wine came volatilizing surgingly, deeply stimulating the taste buds, and the aftertaste was endless... Her eyes lit up, and she looked at the man opposite and smiled gratefully.

He also looked at her, raised his wine glass and smiled slightly.

Tang Kexin also looked at him deeply, held up the wine glass, and smiled slightly.

The two clinked each other and sipped the precious wine deeply.

"Why don't you... eat?" Tang Kexin looked at the man and asked deeply!!

He smiled slightly, but said nothing.

At this time, Lawrence turned his head and looked at Tang Kexin and said with a smile: "Because he is a sommelier, and no matter where he is, he devotes himself to food and his guests."

When Tang Kexin heard this, she was suddenly stunned, her eyes as if she looked at the distant end and stopped making a sound.

dusk.

Zhuang Haoran made an appointment with Tang Kexin to buy vegetables at the supermarket. After half an hour late for business, he got off work, put away the documents, walked out of the office, and prepared to go downstairs, but heard a loud sound from the other end of the quiet space. This feeling was too special. He stopped, turned around intently, and looked at the entrance of the secretary's room. Because he had always managed it easily, employees were usually like him. By the time he got off work, they all got off work. Where did this sound come from?

Zhuang Haoran remained silent and walked towards the quiet space. Standing by the door, he saw that Tang Kexin had changed out of her uniform, wearing a black sweater, black shorts, and black stockings. She sat on the carpet by the door, curled up her legs, hugged her knees with her hands, and focused on the distance.

He looked at her in confusion and shouted softly: "Kexin?"

Tang Kexin seemed to have not heard it, just sat quietly in one place without saying a word.

Zhuang Haoran thought about it intently, then followed her silently, sat by the door, leaned against her shoulder, looked at her, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Tang Kexin looked at Zhuang Haoran and smiled bitterly.

Zhuang Haoran frowned and looked at her, and said softly: "What's wrong with you? Who's punching you a few times in this way?"

Tang Kexin remembered the sommelier. From sobering, to serving wine, to food, the light in his eyes was filled with the power of vicissitudes and lingering in his heart. She smiled bitterly: "I have always... felt that I was very enthusiastic and talented about red wine and food. I think as long as I work hard, I will do better in time..."

Zhuang Haoran listened silently.

She sighed again before laughing discouragedly and said, "But today I found that I am so small and useless. Your current world is so small, and the outside world is so big that you can't reach it."

"Who stimulated you?" Zhuang Haoran looked at her with a chuckle and asked with a smile.

Tang Kexin was silent for a while before finally turning her head, looking at Zhuang Haoran and smilingly said, "This world has stimulated me. I didn't expect that there are so many people who have experienced this injustice outside my world. They seem to be born for red wine. A wonderful wine-satisfied wine. In this process, without any words, you have already seen my heart, given me needs, given me gentleness, and given me encouragement... He seemed to have penetrated into my body, soothing my soul with the hands of his soul. This is the sommelier, and this is the real sommelier."

She was convinced, but she was discouraged, feeling that this was a state that she would never reach in her life.

Zhuang Haoran laughed when he heard this.

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Kexin looked at him strangely, and smiled inexplicably, still a little depressed.

"Do you know why Mr. Lawrence arranged for you to meet this sommelier?" Zhuang Haoran looked at her quietly.

Tang Kexin shook her head.

"Because he wants you to know your own abilities more deeply, each of us has different degrees of narcissism, but when facing the best opponents around us, we cannot indulge our narcissism. We must use others to treat it as a mirror, look at ourselves, show our true selves, know where our strengths and weaknesses lies, and then set off again." Zhuang Haoran said softly.

"So I met, I was so discouraged. When will I be like that sommelier, and I can see where the sadness is?" Tang Kexin was stunned and said, "When will I learn it, and then I can sober up the empty bottle?"

Zhuang Haoran turned his head and looked at Tang Kexin gently, saying, "You let go of yourself and ask Su Ruiqi for the sake of President Jiang, saying that everyone has the right to gain their own happiness. Isn't this a kind of consideration? Not a kind of spiritual communication? Not a deep experience?"

Tang Kexin turned her head in a daze and looked at him, wondering how he knew?

Zhuang Haoran looked at her and said, "Don't be surprised why I know first. If you answer me first, isn't that a deep understanding and consideration?"

Tang Kexin kept silent and thought about this sentence quietly.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her deeper and said, "You said, when can I learn to be able to sober up with empty bottles? You learned it just now."

Tang Kexin looked at him in confusion again.

Zhuang Haoran looked at her with a smile and said, "Have you heard a word? Dreams are only one step away. If you have confidence, grit your teeth and move forward, the realm will spread in your world."

"Can you?" Tang Kexin looked at him and asked softly.

"Yes..." Zhuang Haoran smiled affirmatively and said, "It will definitely be! As long as you work hard, the sommelier is an artist. Everyone has their own artistic realm, and you have it too. You must firmly believe in this. You must also feel that I am so unique."

Tang Kexin silently recited this sentence: I am so unique... I am so unique... I am so unique... I got Jiuxin.

She suddenly smiled and looked at Zhuang Haoran with strength in an instant.

Zhuang Haoran also suddenly smiled and looked at Tang Kexin.

Tang Kexin immediately stretched out her hand, held Zhuang Haoran tightly, and said enthusiastically: "I may have to take the driver's license test in a few days. You can use your Parker Feng to teach me to drive. I want to look for the delicious food in the world like my father, like you!! Taste the most delicious food in the world!!"

Zhuang Haoran's face looked a little ugly, but he couldn't bear to hit her and said, "You...you...you said... use my Parker Feng to teach you how to drive?"

"Yes!" Tang Kexin immediately stood up, patted her skirt and said, "Let's go!! Go buy vegetables! Use your Parker Finger and teach me to drive immediately! I'll drive to the vegetable market myself, you don't know how smart I am!"

"Nervous!" Zhuang Haoran immediately stood up and walked out quickly!

"Wait for me!" Tang Kexin shouted at him!!

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Chapter completed!