Top Giants: Rebirth of the Black-Bellied Wife

Leng Yiyao is holding the edge of the table with one hand and flipping through the catalogue with the other. In fact, it is just a few pieces of thin cardboard fixed together, which even looks a little shabby. However, fortunately, the shape of the above photos is quite unique, which makes people want to try each one.

There were no other guests in the cafe, and a foreign song was playing slowly. She could not recognize the language, but it was just right in the dark atmosphere.

As she sat by the window, her fingertips were suddenly fixed next to a picture: "help me have a cup of this, with a snack by the way."

The man around him gave a low answer, but his eyes were still staring out of the window. Leng Yiyao looks up and just sees his smile that hasn't disappeared.

Although the eyes are not on, but the first reaction is piercing cold.

She was stunned for a moment, looked out of the side of the head, no one, but it does not mean that everything is in peace.

"Wait five minutes." In his ear came his unyielding voice. She turned around and walked back to the bar without waiting for any reaction.

Under the dim yellow light, Leng Yiyao only had time to look at his back. He was upright, tall and upright, but he still wore a hat in the room, and his broken hair was covered in it. Skin color slants white, a pair of hands extra thin, let a person notice at the first sight, can't move the line of sight any more.

She didn't expect that she would meet such an unexpected weirdo when she casually opened a coffee shop to pass the time.

Yes, he is, indeed, a strange man with an indifferent look.

"Are you the owner of the shop?" A person sitting too boring, she put one hand on her chin, idle to talk to him, but her eyes did not trace careful observation.

"Well. I'm the only one in the shop. " I don't know if there are few people in the shop. He doesn't seem to have ready-made coffee powder. He takes a big spoon of coffee beans from the jar and grinds them slowly on the spot. The fingertips moved back and forth between the silver utensils and the coffee machine, and the fingertips were so flexible that her eyes could hardly stop, as if they were flowing.

"How can you be open 24 hours a day She thought of the big sign at the door and couldn't help asking. This man, very interesting. From the moment she came in, she didn't look her eyes directly. It is very rare for a woman to go out alone at this time point in D city. Even if there is no pedestrian around the "clearing" area, he is indifferent. But just now he looked out of the window, but his eyes were fierce, like a machete ready to drink blood at any time.

"There are not many customers in the shop. I sleep when I'm ok." The aroma of coffee beans in the air around, rising, slowly condensing. He took out the milk bubble machine, poured the fresh milk in, and slowly began to prepare the foam.

Clearly is a man, but that hands play between, soon, a blooming Midnight Rose standing on the dark liquid, floating life like a dream.

Bone china utensils, silver spoons, a tiramisu, which he delivered to her for exactly five minutes, not even a second.

Leng Yiyao looked down at his supper and suddenly looked up at him with a smile: "has anyone ever said that your appearance is unforgettable?"

Wind chimes in the window with the cold wind outside the house slightly dance, with a burst of sweet ring sound.

He bowed his head, silver eyes without waves and waves, slightly lowered his eyebrows to look at her, suddenly, revealed a sneer