Although the décor of the restaurant is not as good as that of a high-end hotel, it is still equipped with romantic incense candles and a violinist who plays live.Such a configuration on a long-distance ship would obviously make a long voyage a little more interesting.The violinist selflessly played the serenade of the Odilli composer Schubert on stage.1The sound of the violin is like a young man singing to his lover's window, pouring out his love, the melody is beautiful, euphemistic, and lingering.The lyrical and romantic atmosphere makes the scene ambiguous, no one speaks in the restaurant, and the guests are careful not to make sounds, they are not willing to let any sound spoil the tranquility of the moment.The gentle sound of the violin, the steam oven and the sound of the churning waves form a beautiful harmony.The elegant girl Sif wiped her mouth after eating the bran pudding she had been longing for, and held her chin in her hands, and looked at the violinist on the stage with a stupid look in her eyes.She unconsciously whispered, "Listen, Mr.
Jobuterrand, what a beautiful piece of music.It sounds like a knight gently telling his lover about his emotions before an expedition.The rude knight laid down his weapon, just to make a better impression in the hearts of his lover.He has a sense of humor, elegant manners, and is courteous.Mr.
Jobron, what is love in this piano?
”Jobuterron picked up the goblet on the table, took a sip of the mellow wine, he was silent for a while, and shook his head, "I don't understand. ”Sif glanced at Joberland's face, handsome but a little vicissitudes, and his silver-gray hair made him look older than his age.The eyes that seemed to be able to see through the secrets of the human heart attracted Sif Shif's eyes."
Mr.
Jobutron, I would like to ask you a question.You don't have to do Q&A, it's your freedom.This question is purely to satisfy my curiosity. ”"Tell me about it.""
You look mysterious, and my gut tells me you're a man with a story.My curiosity drove me to know more about you. ”In the yellowed candlelight, Giobuterrand could not see that Sif was covered with a red glow."
Oh my God, Sif you are not ashamed of yourself, do you know what you're talking about?"
After Sif finished speaking, he lowered his head slightly, but his eyes were not taken away from Joberland.The mysterious temperament, elegant conversation, generous and upright actions, and handsome appearance all attract Sif Shif's heart.Jobuterrand replied with a smirk, "Everyone has a story, it's just whether the content of the story is wonderful or not."
As for how to define a wonderful life, I think this is a question that should be left to philosophers to ponder. ”"Cunning answer."
Sif grumbled in a puffed voice."
I should have taken the initiative to ask such a shy question, why wasn't he moved?"
A girl's heart is always prone to crankiness, especially a girl in the literature department.Elegant love is a constant theme in medieval literature, and romantic stories are one of the most popular literary contents.The girl in the story always has a knight who guards her side, willing to go to the soup for herself, defeat the evil dragon and save the world.It's a cliché plot, but it's every girl's dream.Sif is no exception.Compared to the nerds around her who only memorize literature, Jobuterrand seems to be more in line with her fantasy knight, but it is destined to be just a false love.The mission on Jobrentrand was so heavy that he didn't have the time and energy to fall in love, and the focus of his life could only be on work, not on the love that a girl expected.When the violinist finished his work, the guests gave a standing ovation, including Giobuterrand and Schiff, and applause was the best bounty for the artist.The violinist politely bowed to the guests and took the opportunity to walk to the cash register."
Let's settle the bill."
He pulled out his wallet and prepared to pay."
Oh, you're a guest at table three?"
The waiter glanced at Jobron's location."
Yes, how much is it?
Should I pay you gold mark or gold?
”Jo Buttrand asked politely."
No, no, no, I'm just checking with you, your bill has already been settled."
The waiter handed the bill for table three to Jobuterrand and glanced at it.The bill says that Chobuterron and Sif have ordered the dishes and the total amount settled, and at the end it says 2106 has been settled.Jobuterron pulled out his pocket watch and looked at it, it was 9:28 p.m.This meant twenty-two minutes for the checkout, which was long enough time to run several laps from the vast deck.Jobuterrand turned his head to look around the restaurant, only to find a well-behaved black man in the corner raising a glass to him."
Hey, what's wrong?"
Sif asked, walking over to Jobutron's side."
Nothing, I saw an old friend, and I went over to say hello in a moment.You go back to the cabin and rest.We'll see you tomorrow. ”Jobbuterrand said perfunctorily."
I don't know which room you're in, Mr.
Jobutron?"
Sif plucked up the courage to ask."
Room 369."
Jobuterrand replied.Although Jobbuterrand answered Sif 's, his eyes remained on the black man.Sif whispered a few words in the cashier's ear, and the cashier then handed over the note and pen.Sif scribbled a few words on a piece of paper, handed them to Jobuterrand with a blushing face, and trotted away.Jobron didn't care about the contents of the note and put it in his pocket.He walked straight in the direction of the black man sitting in the corner, and the black man grinned toothily.The white teeth were so conspicuous in the candlelight, and Jobron could vaguely feel the oppressive force coming from the black man, but he could feel that the black man had no ill will towards him at this time."
I think, sir, don't you mind if I sit here?"
Jobuterrand pulled out his chair and sat down on his own.The black man smiled heartily, crossed Erlang's legs, and asked Jobbutron, "Of course you don't mind, do you want a drink?"
”Jobuterrand picked up the bottle in the ice bucket and looked at it, "Semi-dry sparkling wine from Freiburg am Winstrut?"
”2 "Looks like you know a lot about wine?
This one tastes good, but it's a little sweet. ”The black man grinned."
Semi-dry sparkling wine contains about 40 grams of sugar, and it is normal for it to taste sweet, but it is a good choice to relieve greasy food when used with food."
Jobor Lang asked the waiter to fetch a champagne glass and poured himself a small half glass."
Drink it empty, it will indeed be a little sweet, add two ice cubes, dilute some to taste better, do you want to try it?"
Jobuterron took two ice cubes from a rack into his cup and asked the black man."
Of course."
The black man spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders in reply."
Friend, I think I've seen you before."
Jobuterron added two ice cubes to the black man in front of him, took a sip of sparkling wine in the glass, and said.From the moment he saw the black man, Jobbuterrand began a psychological game with the black man, and he knew very well that he had never seen such a person.Jobuterrand was sure of his memory, a black man, and a black man of extraordinary temperament, if such a person had ever appeared, it would have been impressive.But the black man in front of him seemed to be familiar with him, so Jobbutran strongly doubted his identity."
Oh?
Really?
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Do you remember?
My friend. ”The black man feigned surprise and took a sip, "Oh, it does taste so much better with the ice." ”"Maybe I remembered, but maybe I didn't.Maybe you can give me a hint?
”Jobuterron said as he glanced at the black man who was acting with him."
Although there is no malice in him, this coercion disturbs me."
Jobron thought to himself."
Hint?
Oh well, in front of the door. ”The black man changed his sitting position, leaned forward, and said mysteriously."
Friend, don't joke with me.You must know that human beings have walked through more doors in their lives than they have slept with girls. ”Jobuterron raised an eyebrow and said.When the black man heard this, he immediately clapped his hands with a smile, "Ahahahaha, friend, it seems that my old immortal friend Taviratum is not wrong at all, you are indeed very interesting."
We'll see you next time at the door, Mr.
Jobron. ”The black man let out a hearty laugh and got up to leave, turning back mischievously and saying, "I've settled the bill, so I'll save you time."
By the way, that girl is good, you can go knock on her door tonight.I'm sure you'll have a passionate and exhilarating evening. ”Jobbuterrand froze in place, not daring to catch his breath.Vaguely, he had guessed the identity of the black man he had just tested.Very simple logical reasoning, but the more I think about it, the more terrifying I feel.After the violinist rested, a melodica musician was replaced on stage.Despite his melodic playing, Giobuterrand couldn't hear it at all.His face was pale in a cold sweat, and the hand holding the glass was trembling."
I'll wait for you here, Jobland."
A resentful voice appeared in Giobutron's ears, and even though he had lowered his glass and covered his ears, Udekorn's voice still appeared in Jobron's mind.At this time, Giobuterrand seemed to see the scene of hell, with orange-red thunder in the sky piercing the sky, and the ground covered with lava and hot magma, as well as trees that had been ignited by the fire of hell.Heaven and earth seemed to cry, heaven and earth trembled, shaking, a strong explosion destroyed everything on the ground, and the high temperature brought by the explosion instantly evaporated everything.A mushroom cloud with a demonic grin rose from the ground, obscuring the sky with dust from the explosion, but the thunder still cut through the dust mercilessly, turning the entire ground into a ground covered in gray dust.Darkness reigned over the land.Chobuterron realized that maybe these sights weren't hell, maybe hell was on earth.He fell into a painful logical error, and he didn't want to believe that it was true, and that it might just be the result of his own release of something he shouldn't have dissolved."
It's all fantasy!"
Jobhorn roared hysterically.His mental state was on the verge of collapse, but umr's voice came to his head, "No, it's real.But these real visions did not take place in your time, but after your mission was accomplished.Accept it, embrace it, and you can resist it.You have a will of steel that only you can do, and this has been the case before, and this time is the same. ”"Fuck you, umr!
Fuck the mission!
I just want to have peace!
Peaceful life!
No more heresy!
No more wars!
”Jobuterrand roared in the sea of consciousness.There was a sigh in the sea of Chew Buttrand's consciousness, with a hint of humane helplessness, and Chew Buttrand even heard a cry of despair."
Close your eyes and feel the world with your soul.What you see, what you hear, what you smell is not necessarily true.This is my last help for you, and next time you will have to bear it all on your own. ”Umr's voice said in Jobtron's head.Jobuterron felt his madness cease suddenly, all sanity returned to normal, and he closed his eyes and felt the world as Umr had said.He felt the emptiness and emptiness of the world, and everything was like a dream, a real dream.There is a door in the depths of the dream, and behind the door is the truth of the world.Umr sat in front of this door, looking at the world, this absurd and grotesque world."
Sir, sir?"
The waiter gently patted Jobland's shoulder and said tentatively."
Sir, wake up, we're closing."
The waiter said with some dissatisfaction."
Although the guest gave a lot of tips, he left his friend and ran away by himself, which is really a loss for his friend.Hey?
Is that guest male or female?
What does it look like?
Why can't I remember?
”The waiter was a little strange about this, but didn't pay much attention to it.Jobuterland's spirit returned to his body, and he seemed to have maintained a drunken posture leaning back in his chair."
Thanks, I'm fine, just a little too drunk."
Jobuterrand thanked the waiter."
It's all right, sir, we'll close in half an hour, and you can rest a little longer.If necessary, we have decanting medicine and seasickness medicine. ”The waiter said politely according to the content of the staff training, and at the same time, it was also for the sake of the tips left by the guests.Glancing at the empty bottle on the table and the bucket of water in the ice bucket beside him, Jobuterron knew that time had passed."
Excuse me, give me a glass of water, room temperature is fine."
Jobbuterrand said politely to the waiter, and took out a note worth two gold marks from his wallet and handed it over."
Thank you sir, I'll be right back.Please wait. ”The waiter, receiving the extra tip, bowed with a smile, ran to the bar, poured a glass of water for Jobutron, and began to clean up.Jobuterron took out his pocket watch and looked at it, and it was ten thirty-six."
It turned out that I had been in a coma for more than an hour.What did the man's last words mean?
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