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Yesterday, I dreamed again I went to eat in a restaurant with a relatively modern decoration. After I went in and sat down, the waiter handed me their menu. I looked at it, hesitated for a while and didn't want to go there The family ate, so they got up and left. As soon as I walked out of the door and turned to the road, I found that the two small square bowls on the dining table were still in my hand, and there was a small spoon in each bowl. I don't know how I took all these things away, but knowing that I have to put them back, I feel very embarrassed. So I hurriedly turned around and turned back. I accidentally dropped a bowl, so I picked it up quickly.
When I got back to the restaurant, I saw a man in his thirties sitting in the seat I was just sitting in. I knew he was from this store, so I gave him the bowl I took away and gave him a face He didn't say much, he probably accepted my apology, so I came out again.
When I went out, I walked to the place just now. I saw a small piece of white thing on the ground. After looking closely, I found that it was a fragment from the bowl. I took the fragment back to the restaurant and apologized to the man just now, but the man still didn't say anything, and he didn't ask me to pay anything.
Later I found out that the man was the owner of this restaurant. He was also involved in gangsters and had a complicated social background. But there is such a person who miraculously fell in love with me after experiencing such a thing with me! I was amazed and stressed out. I don't like this person, but the rejection is distressing and scary. Because of his social background and the fear of the unknown related to the black, these all worry me. As far as this person is concerned, he keeps giving me things, all kinds of things, and stalking me, which makes me very passive. I feel that I have lost a lot of free space. I think it is a drag, I want to get rid of such constraints.
Instead, my mother and I were standing on the side of the street. I had just finished taking the exam, and my mother came to pick me up. Then a group of people passed by from the front, at first I didn't care, but my mother kept looking at that group of people, and then my mother whispered to me that the person at the front of the line had pursued me when he was young. So I looked over with attention, but I was stunned when I saw it. The person in front was York (pronounciation), a foreigner, about fifty years old, with a broken beard on his face, and deep and cold eyes. It was this person who also pursued me two years ago, pursuing me crazily. I remember that there was also a younger Carlo (code name) who was in his thirties who pursued me, and the pursuit was also crazy. Carol and York are both big brothers in the underworld. They really fought against each other back then. Of course, I didn't like anyone, and I didn't like them. For me, they are a daunting burden. I don't like the heaviness of abandoning my heart to be with someone I don't like.
I didn't expect Yorke to have such a relationship with his mother when he was young. Now that I think about it, could it be that Yorke saw me and remembered my mother when he was young, so he pursued me so crazily at the beginning? Very likely.
Just when I recalled the past in a trance, my mother walked towards York who was standing still. When I realized that I wanted to stop it, it was too late. My mother greeted York and the old friend reunited. Then my mother and York introduced me, and York looked at me. Although the corner of my coat collar could hide some of my face, I could still make out my features. I pretended to be a stranger and smiled sweetly at York, but a series of complex changes took place on York's face. I know he recognizes me, but I'm going to keep pretending to be unfamiliar, which is all I can do now, I just don't know if it will look silly. My mother introduced me to York and said that I was taking an exam here. York asked my mother how old I was, and my mother said I was 19 years old.
York took my mother and I to his place. We walked down the stairs to the basement. It was an underground Internet cafe. The seats inside were all comfortable leather sofas, which looked very comfortable. York went over and opened two seats. My mother probably didn't see it, so she just walked over, and then took a seat by herself and sat in the back. Of course, I followed my mother and sat in the back, feeling a little awkward. There are two TVs in front of us (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com