This star is from the earth

The restaurant that Han Jue and the others are going to is not crowded with other restaurants on a certain roadside. But sitting in a landscape that is particularly out of gregarious.

There is only such a restaurant in front, so Han Jue is not worried that the plot in the funny cartoon will be staged, that is, when he is almost approaching, he is finally taken by Xia Yuan to a fly restaurant next to the luxurious restaurant.

This large area of ​​trees is planted around the restaurant, and the leaves have not all fallen off in autumn, but some of the leaves are gradually turning yellow in the large area of ​​green. But this insignificant and lonely color does not affect the popularity of this restaurant at all.

Approaching the restaurant, Han Jue could already see the customers dining.

You can't see the diners on the front of the first and second floors, but you can only see the customers on the third floor.

From the perspective of the age of customers, it is not monotonous.

There are young people in leather jackets and jeans, smart ladies in business attire, and elegant old people in Tang suits, proving that this is not a paradise for young people.

From the point of view of dress, it seems that there is no hard and fast rule that if you don't wear formal clothes, you can't enter.

Han Jue looked at himself in a dark blue thin sweater and black slacks, and felt relieved, not worried about being stopped.

The sun is moving closer to noon at this time, but the sun is not sinister. Everyone sat in the sun in the open air, looking very bourgeois.

There are no buildings around this park, and the hustle and bustle is far away from here. The air is as fresh as Huaxia coins with wet ink, which ensures that customers don't have to worry about cars passing by while eating, and the dust rolled up Take it to food and finally eat it in your mouth.

When Han Jue followed Xia Yuan to the restaurant, three or five came up to him. They came out of the restaurant, looking depressed and unhappy.

Han Jue was puzzled [Could it be that this restaurant tastes bad? 】

The pace slowed down a bit, and quietly observed the expression on the other side.

Four of the five people were very depressed, and the last one was on the phone, and said in a helpless tone: "No need to come, no need to come, we need to make an appointment one day in advance. Let's eat at another restaurant."

Hearing of such a stylish appearance, Han Jue's lowered expectations quickly increased a lot.

"I don't know what happened to the owner of this restaurant. He asked a friend of mine to be the manager. Then this place became one of the strongholds of our people." Let's talk about this restaurant.

"Very good." Han Jue pursed his lips and moistened his lips, and said.

After entering the restaurant, the service staff at the door saw Xia Yuan and bowed slightly to welcome Xia Yuan without asking if there was an appointment.

Xia Yuan nodded and walked straight to the passage.

The group of people who had just had their doors shut saw Xia Yuan and Han Jue entering safely, they sighed and turned away in disappointment.

The places inside are not fully arranged. There is a distance between the tables and the tables are separated by shelves in the middle. The shelves are either filled with antique-style cultural objects or uniquely shaped works of art. Or books, or plants.

The voices of people talking inside were not restrained but not loud.

Not far from each table is a waiter standing quietly. There are pretty girls in cheongsams and handsome young guys.

Han Jue had never been to this kind of place before, and although he did not show timidity, he was faintly affected by the peaceful environment and calmed down a lot.

Xia Yuan took Han Jue to the stairs, which should not be on the first floor.

"Has he arrived yet?" Han Jue asked.

This [he] refers to the prospective landlord.

Xia Yuan looked at his watch and said nonchalantly, "It's already here."

Along the way, Han Jue didn't hear Xia Yuan saying that he was going to be late, thinking that there was more time to spare. As a result, Han Jue, who doesn't like being late the most, feels very uncomfortable seeing Xia Yuan's lateness.

"Then it's not good to let him wait for us alone?" Han Jue said helplessly.

Xia Yuan turned his head slightly and said, "What are you worried about? He's not the only one waiting for us, but a group of my friends are also waiting together."

"What?" Han Jue was startled, "You're having a party with a bunch of friends, so what am I doing here?"

"Bring you over for dinner." Xia Yuan said without looking back.

Han Jue looked at Xia Yuan with sharp eyes like a falcon.

"Then I will show you your prospective landlord. He doesn't know that you want to rent his house yet, so let him show you to him first, so that he can have an impression of you, so that it will be easier to rent a house in the future." Xia Yuan Say, "If you make him feel right, he might not charge you the rent."

"For appetite? Why are you talking so ambiguously?" Han Jue frowned.

"Are you homophobic?" Xia Yuan glanced at Han Jue and said leisurely, "Before you meet the one you are destined for, you'd better not jump to conclusions about your sexual orientation."

Han Jue ignored Xia Yuan's teasing, brought the topic back to the main topic, and asked, "There are so many people, how can I recognize my prospective landlord later?"

At this point they were almost on the third floor.

The third floor is an open-air dining environment, and the voices of customers talking are louder than those on the first and second floors.

Xia Yuan stopped at the last step, turned to Han Jue and said, "That's the one who doesn't seem to fit in with everyone."

Then go to the sun.

Han Jue followed Xia Yuan to the third floor. The third floor is open-air, but the shading device can be selectively opened on the side of each table.

They finally came to the table in the farthest corner, and it was also the table that Han Jue found the noisiest along the way.

There are about a dozen people at the table in front of me. The table is long and has more than enough capacity and does not appear crowded.

The people at the table included a decadent young man who was about the same age as Xia Yuan Han Jue, and a middle-aged man with a serious face who seemed to be of foreign origin. For the rest, there are young people with calm faces and vaguely white hair, and there are also uncles who are laughing in pajamas but abandoned by the hairline. It is difficult to judge the age of these people. Sometimes it is usually exchanged for suspicious eyes.

Han Jue took a deep breath, then looked at Xia Yuan solemnly, and said word by word with his eyes: [There are too many people who feel out of place here! 】

Xia Yuan ignored Han Jue's eyes, tilted his head to signal Han Jue to follow, and walked over silently.

Xia Yuan's sense of presence made those people discover her arrival immediately.

"Yo, here?"

After they found Xia Yuan, some said hello, some turned a blind eye, and some directly looked at Han Jue who she brought.

Xia Yuan smiled and sat down in the empty seat.

There were already a lot of food on the table, Xia Yuan took off his coat as soon as he sat down, poured himself a glass of beer, drank it up as if to quench his thirst, and then began to move his chopsticks frequently with a relaxed face.

You can eat after sitting down, maybe this is why she likes to be late.

After Xia Yuan sat down, he ate on his own without greeting Han Jue. Seeing that there was still an empty seat next to her, Han Jue sat down unceremoniously under the gaze of a group of people.

Although everyone was still talking, the few people who were not talking were looking at Han Jue with curious eyes.

They have dinner very casually, as long as they shout in the group, those who are not busy will go to the stronghold, as skillfully as going to the cafeteria to eat.

It's just that Xia Yuan suddenly said in the group today that she would bring someone there.

Others curiously asked who to bring, Xia Yuan said they would know when the time came.

It is very common to bring new faces to this kind of dinner to let the friends get to know each other, which can help their temper or interests. It is very common to make friends with each other or integrate into the circle.

However, this common thing rarely happens to Xia Yuan. In my impression, she has never had it. If it weren’t for her, she would show kindness to the new faces introduced by other people and become good friends. Everyone would think that she wanted to close herself. In the circle, newcomers are excluded from forming small groups.

So when Xia Yuan said that he would bring someone here today, everyone was shocked. Those who were in Shanghai and had no job gathered in [Canteen No. 3], intending to see who Xia Yuan brought.

When Xia Yuan was late as usual, they all guessed that what Xia Yuan brought was a man and a woman.

When they saw that what Xia Yuan brought was Han Jue, who had been making a lot of noise on the Internet recently, some showed curiosity, while others shook their heads regretfully.

They looked at Han Jue, but Han Jue imitated Xia Yuan and buried himself in the food, so polite.

To be likable, things like this are almost insulated from Han Jue. Let alone please strangers. If Xia Yuan explained the situation clearly from the beginning, and told him the key words [a bunch of strangers], [eating], and [familiar faces], Han Jue guaranteed that he would not get into Xia Yuan's stolen car.

At this time, Han Jue kept in mind his own position, he was here to eat. Needless to say, these dishes are really not bad.

Han Jue thought silently, his money was enough to eat a few meals like this, and the answer was very sad.

So he ate in silence, listening to these people drinking wine, criticizing the big and small people in the circle calmly, meanly or slightly drunk, and talking behind the scenes that Han Jue couldn't understand at all.

For example, the white-haired young man said that when he was interviewing a certain famous singer, he found that the other party's character was worse than what was circulated in the circle.

The uncle in the loose cartoon pajamas also said that he had a song that was sung by so-and-so and so-and-so by the rookies in the talent show. He sang it so popular that he earned more from commercial performances than himself. He was mad at him.

Although Han Jue didn't know who he was talking about when he heard the content, he secretly listened to it with gusto and enjoyed it very much.

However, his plan to leave quietly after a quiet meal was disrupted.

A girl about the same age as Xia Yuan, with long soft hair and a very temperament, looked at Han Jue for a long time, and suddenly said to Han Jue, "You look so quiet."

The topics of conversation among the people stopped quietly, and their eyes immediately focused on Han Jue.

The sight of strangers while eating can make Han Jue feel awkward.

Han Jue felt that Xia Yuan beside him also stopped eating, wiped the corners of his mouth, and waited for Han Jue's response as if watching a good show.

This is not the first time Han Jue has heard such words. In his previous life, the introverted Han Jue, when he went out to dinner with his girlfriend, the first sentence he was greeted by people was often this sentence—[You look So quiet], [You don’t seem to like talking very much].

[Nonsense, I don't know you at all, what do you expect me to say? 】Han Jue would complain like this in his heart.

Faced with this situation, he used to have girlfriends to help him deal with it, but now he is not sociable and can only deal with it alone.

Under the gaze of everyone, Han Jue sighed inwardly, wiped his mouth, took a sip of white water, and looked at the temperamental girl.

It's not deliberate, these are the foreshadowing for opening a new map, and they are quite important, but I will try to speed up as much as possible.