From that Korean city

In the boxy box, a dark log dining table is placed in the middle, and an exhaust pipe extends from the top of the head to the top of the oven in the middle of the dining table.

Lin Yi sat in a seat far from the door, because Shirley said that she was familiar with the boss, and she was in charge of negotiating.

Lin Yi didn't order anything from the previous menu, but simply ordered three beef dishes and a few snacks, and then pushed them back to Xue Li. Later, she added a few other orders, and Lin Yi waved her hand to stop what she was going to do.

Because they only do business with acquaintances, the number of people is small, and the food is naturally served quickly.

Within 5 minutes of placing an order here, the food was served on the charcoal stove over there.

When the door was closed again, Shirley smiled and picked up two pieces of meat and put them on the iron plate, and said, "Can't you tell me why you bumped into Senior Lee Seung-ki's car?"

Shirley, who had been curious before, kept asking two questions after she sat down in the box.

One is: why is it unfriendly to Kim Taeyeon.

The second one is: who paid to hit Lee Seung Gi's car.

Obviously, Lin Yi simply answered the previous question when he came here, and he still gave the same answer when asked later.

As for the latter one, Lin Yi also said that he was very principled, and after taking money to do things, he would definitely not act like betraying the money owner.

"Ah, I see. If I can pay more than the other party, can you tell me?"

Hearing what Lin Yi meant, Shirley's little head didn't know how to turn it around, but she actually thought of this aspect, which directly amused Lin Yi.

"I mean, you can't betray others, you must have the spirit of contract."

Xue Li, who asked several times but failed to get an answer, finally let go of her curiosity, a little regretfully, "Well, I'm really curious."

"You're not curious, you're trying to get a thrill while tracing your curiosity back."

Lin Yi lowered his eyebrows and looked at the barbecue on the grill, and in an understatement, he stripped away Xue Li's other layer of emotions hidden under curiosity.

The movement of Xue Li on the opposite side froze slightly, but she was not angry because Lin Yi stripped herself, but looked at him with an interesting expression, "There are more, there are more."

At this time, she was like a child looking forward to seeing new things.

"Looking forward to feeling the world in the process of pursuing excitement, and feeling the feeling of being alive. Because this curiosity and excitement are all pursued by yourself, not imposed by others."

Lin Yi, who continued to talk, felt something was wrong after he finished speaking, "Of course, this is what I thought. If there is something wrong, please forgive me."

"Almost, wow, you are amazing, are you a psychiatrist?"

Sydney shook her head with a smile, as Lin Yi said, she did have a little bit of that thought. But more, I just want to participate in more things that make me happy.

Let yourself get a little bit of joy and sweetness in these events, and dilute the life full of bitterness.

For example, it is self-initiated like today, not forced to impose on oneself like work or variety shows.

She was ill, for a long time, very seriously.

Shirley, who is very aware of this, has tried to communicate with people, but few people can understand, so she gradually restrained herself and used another mask to show people.

I once tried to anesthetize myself with continuous work, but all I could get was the body that almost collapsed.

Recently, I tried to go to the bar to drink and get drunk. Although I had a headache and discomfort after the hangover the next day, it seemed that I could temporarily forget some troubles.

I met Lin Yi today, and watched Lin Yi's crazy operations from the sidelines. It was the happiest day for her in recent days, and she felt that this sense of joy should be enough for her to use for a while. thought about it.

Shaking his head, Lin Yi denied, "No, I can tell."

"You can see it all, but not many people around me can see it." Lin Yi's words made Shirley feel lost for the first time.

A passer-by, a stranger who just met today can tell that he is sick.

But there are not many people around, family members, relatives and friends who can see clearly.

I always think that I am very happy, why do they feel that they are very happy?

"The authorities are obsessed with the onlookers. Maybe they are just too familiar with you. They never thought that you could have such a rotten emotion under your bright smile." Shirley said this.

But the mood of this lovely person in front of him is obviously not right.

How can there be a girl group idol who agrees to ride in a stranger's car when they meet for the first time, and hit other people's car together with the other party.

How can the face of a girl group not go back to the dormitory to rest in the middle of the night, waiting for a stranger who has only met at the gate of the police station.

How could a girl go out to eat with a young boy whom she met for the first time in the middle of the night, and sit in a private box with him unsuspectingly.

All these behaviors indicate that Shirley's emotions have begun to undergo serious changes. Lin Yi, who has seen the final form of this emotion, had to change the term, intervene in this emotion with another attitude, and see if he can Can't get a foot in it.

The ancients said: serious illness with strong medicine.

"Then how did you see it?"

Although Shirley was sick, she was not stupid. She knew that Lin Yi was trying to put herself off, but she could still hear the concern in his words.

So after roasting the beef on the grill pan, he poked his head over happily, looked at Lin Yi's pupils with those slightly tired and bloodshot eyes, "Is it because of these pupils, really? It's so pretty."

"You've watched too many movies, my eyes don't have much power." Lin Yi pointed to the smoking pan, telling Shirley to be careful, and then drew an arc in the air, pointing at her A pair of slender hands, "This is it."

"my hand?"

Xue Li lowered her head and looked at her palm in confusion. There is nothing wrong with it. She avoided the palm and wrist before, and there is no wound or scar. How do you look at it.

"From the time I met you in the evening until now, your hands will shake slightly for a few seconds from time to time, and occasionally you will clenched your fists, probably because of numbness."

As a photographer, Lin Yi has extraordinary powers of observation.

But right now, to be precise, he was just talking nonsense.

Use your known information about the future to fool a girl who doesn't know anything, what a bastard.

On the contrary, Shirley still doesn't understand why Lin Yi can see her own situation through her little action, "Hey, my hands are numb and trembling. Maybe it's because I'm too tired and haven't had a good rest. It's normal."

"It may be normal, but it may not be normal. So I just said, this is just my guess, my idea, you don't have to pay too much attention to it."

This is beyond compiling, so I have to finish it quickly.

"Dafa, it's too powerful."

Xueli, who didn't know why, praised Lin Yi again, and asked him what his job was again, "So powerful, it should be a psychiatrist or something."

Facing Shirley's question, Lin Yi had a hard time. After thinking for a long time, he had a flash of inspiration, and smiled and pulled out a sentence in English.

"Dead Beat."

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