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Jiang Zuo found a restaurant.

It was not like the same as before or as it was.

But it is absolutely quiet.

People usually cannot afford such places.

But the more this looks.

As people gradually fade away, it becomes more and more deserted here.

The restaurant is a fully glass house.

Jiang Zuo is just on his head and you can see the lamps arranged outside.

These were arranged by Jiang Zuo, including the pumpkin carriage wrapped in lights in the yard, plush dolls and large pieces of roses.

Although the two have lived together, they have never had a festival like this that couples should have.

So Jiang Zuo did not prepare these things for a day or two.

Even the waiters in the restaurant have never seen such care and thought they were asking for marriage.

It is indeed uncommon to put such great effort and patience into the White Valentine's Day just to celebrate.

From this perspective, it looks really good outside.

The couple who came to eat at several tables thought it was specially arranged by the restaurant for Valentine's Day.

Almost everyone took pictures.

But when I took it, I felt that the light sometimes looked like a word, Yao?

Probably an illusion.

After all, there is a carriage here.

There is light music in the restaurant.

The waiter has been here several times.

"Sir, I'll give you a cup of lemonade."

Because it is a big customer, it is not urged to order orders.

In addition, the kitchen has prepared all the ingredients for the gentleman to eat, and then waited for him to make it when he said he could make it.

Time passes by little by little.

Jiang Zuo heard that there was still an artificial voice that was "no answered for the time being".

I turned my eyes to look at the retro clock hanging in the center of the restaurant.

It's already nine o'clock.

And they made an appointment at seven o'clock.

The waiter came over again; "Sir, do you want to prepare bread for you first?"

"Okay." Jiang Zuo's eyes fell.

Sitting there alone, he didn't know why the more beautiful the environment, the more lonely he seemed.

The guests who left the second wave were still wondering.

How could a handsome guy sit in the best position, but there is no one across from him?

It was at half past nine.

The waiter came over again, with a little embarrassed expression: "Sir, our masters get off work at 10 o'clock, why don't you give you the dishes you reserved for you first?"

Jiang Zuo looked at the mobile phone page without any slight turbulence.

The waiter was waiting there: "Or should you contact your friend again?"

"Let's serve the food first." Jiang Zuo's voice sounded like he was not emotional.

"Okay, sir."

It was almost ten o'clock, and the last table of guests there also left.

There are a lot of things on the Jiangzuo table, and the ingredients are fresh and precious.

But he didn't move. He originally wanted to make another call, but when he was drawing on his circle of friends, his fingers stopped.

Someone from the junior brother on the other side of the project posted a photo: "I am so happy when I go to the second party in the dormitory. These two people are really miserable and are still testing. I guess there will be a chance after the test."

Jiang Zuo looked at the photo, for some reason, and even his fingers were a little cold.

Not to mention the temperature coming from the chest cavity.

He was not waiting.

After putting the napkin on the dining table, he stood up and walked out.

The waiter looked at the table and thought to himself that rich people are really a waste.

On the other side.

After Xue Yaoyao finished what she had at hand, she realized that it was already ten o'clock.
Chapter completed!