Match Point

Chapter 636: meet again

"Match Point(

"...No, no, no, how is it possible."

"Of course, he's British, and if he invites you to watch football, it's a date."

"Hell, who invites girls to football on a first date?"

"Haha, maybe he sees you as a good friend? You know, they only invite their best friends to watch football together."

"Then I'd rather read 'Remembering Things Past' at home and let myself be crushed to death by that set of books."

"You're just talking nonsense. You've said you're reading since March, but what time is it now? You're still stuck on the first paragraph of the first page."

"That's not true! It's clearly the first paragraph on the second page, okay?"

boom!

The young people laughed together in an instant, and there was a youthful atmosphere inside and out, and the whole tavern also became happy in an instant.

All eyes in the room were all looking towards the laughter. A group of men and women who looked like college students were laughing and jumping, not caring that they were the focus of attention.

Among them, Gao Wen was also included.

Then, Gao Wen noticed the girl.

The girl I met in the coffee shop in the morning had a smoky gray windbreaker in her hand, her waterfall-like hair was draped over her shoulders, and she also wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, which made her look a little bit Different, but sure, it is indeed the same person.

Originally, Gao Wen wanted to say hello, but when he saw the group of friends around the girl, laughing and chatting lively, he turned his gaze away and didn't disturb them.

In fact, what they were talking about was all in French, and Gao Wen couldn't understand a word, but the expressions and movements were very clear.

Gao Wen thought of Macdonald, Jilong and the others. Not long ago, they were also walking and running on the university campus, annoyed by group projects, headaches because of reading lists, and burnt out because of final exams. Continuously glow and heat.

I don't know how my friends are doing now.

When they leave the ivory tower of the university campus and enter the society, the trajectory of life makes them scattered all over the world, waiting for the fate to meet again.

"…Feel sorry."

A voice came from diagonally behind. Gao Wen subconsciously looked down at the bottom of his feet, and then realized that he had already left his tennis equipment bag at the bar, so it should not affect the comings and goings of the guests. Shoot, turned around and looked over.

"Feel sorry."

What came oncoming was a smiling face, with an apologetic smile, slightly shy and reserved.

It's that girl.

After seeing Gao Wen's face, she relaxed, and could clearly feel the smile blooming between her brows, and the girl let out a soft breath.

"Sorry my friends, uh, they're really loud. We keep complaining about Italians and Americans being too loud, but we're pretty much the same, especially after a glass of red wine, and God, we could literally turn the whole house up." Demolished."

The girl's face was full of apology, and she sincerely apologized.

Behind her, the friends were still talking, but they noticed her movements, and their rustling eyes projected over, full of youthful breath.

The girl noticed Gao Wen's expression, hesitant and playful, but never responded, the girl became a little cautious, with two blushes on her cheeks, and took the initiative to explain.

"I mean, I just noticed that the tavern was actually quite quiet before we came in. Obviously, we broke the tranquility here."

Gradually, gradually, the voice of justification decreased, and the girl seemed a little embarrassed.

The corners of Gao Wen's mouth slightly raised, and he finally responded.

"No, it doesn't matter."

"I don't know much about bistro culture, but I guess the fact that the music isn't loud here means that bistros welcome people to talk, so I think the sound of discussion is part of the whole vibe."

"The bottom line is, I don't see anyone else complaining."

"Of course, it may also be because you have a large number of people, and no one dares to complain."

ha.

Gao Wen made a small joke, and the girl's smile also bloomed, but the smile didn't last long, and soon calmed down again, as if a little lost, and looked at Gao Wen's eyes from the corner of his eyes, as if he was waiting What.

The girl turned around embarrassingly, but within half a second, she turned around again, so that before Gao Wen could turn back, he saw the girl again, and before Gao Wen could speak, the girl spoke directly.

"I'm the one at the cafe this morning..."

"Yes, I know, I recognize you too." Gawain said, not knowing why, but he nodded lightly, but he didn't understand why the girl suddenly brought up this matter.

The girl's expression immediately brightened, "Oh, you also remember, I, I thought I had mistaken the person just now, I, uh, I don't know..."

The girl's words were a little fragmented. Obviously, she didn't know how to express herself, or she didn't know what she was thinking. Then she waved her hand and showed a slightly embarrassed smile.

"No, nothing, nothing, I, I'm just happy that we met again."

There was a smile in Gao Wen's eyes, "Although the glasses and hairstyle are indeed a little misleading, I don't think I have misidentified the person."

Only then did the girl realize her glasses, and exclaimed, "Ah", she quickly took off her glasses~lightnovelpub.net~ and argued, "The glasses are what I looked like when I was studying. My mother said that this look looks like Like a nerd, so try not to let others see, but apparently..."

The girl frantically put away her glasses.

Seeing the girl's appearance, Gao Wen laughed cheerfully, "Don't worry, the glasses are very suitable for you."

The girl raised her eyes and glanced at Gao Wen, but still put away her glasses, and changed the subject jerky, "I didn't see your Dostoevsky."

Following the girl's gaze, Gao Wen turned his head to look at his desktop. There were no books, only a mobile phone.

He chuckled softly, "I've accepted your opinion, if it's not my cup of tea, don't pretend, otherwise be careful and you may meet experts at any time on the streets of Paris."

The self-deprecating words made the girl laugh too.

"I thought you said that even if you play with your mobile phone here, you won't be complained about." Gao Wen continued.

The girl spread her hands, "Look, the French are like this, obviously we are also playing with our mobile phones, but when we see others doing this, we must severely criticize them, it's like pretending to be loud even though we are noisy. Only others are like that."

Also laughing at herself, the girl managed to make Gao Wen chuckle with a similar tone.

"I think we just want to criticize other people." The girl shrugged.

Gao Wen continued, "Then, the Internet appeared, and everyone can criticize others at will, oh yeah."

Hahaha.

Both of them laughed happily, and there was a tacit understanding between the back and forth.

However, when the laughter subsided and no one spoke, a kind of embarrassment slowly spread in the air, and the noise in the tavern began to rustle.