Seeing that I didn't say anything, Shara said, "I have no idea, I just want to have a meal with you."

I said, "What's the good food for dinner?"

She said, "I miss you."

I said, "What do you think about? What does it have to do with me?"

She looked up at me and said, "Don't you treat me like this? I feel so uncomfortable."

She shook my hand.

I said, "Don't touch me."

She hurriedly shrank her hand back and said, "I heard my cousin say, "I will tell you what you want to do to you." Actually, I can say it on the phone, but if you didn't answer, I came to you. In fact, I miss you."

I asked hurriedly, "What are your cousin doing to me?"

She looked at me: "Then are you having dinner with me?"

I said, "Xiara, are you threatening me? If I don't eat, you won't tell me and let your cousin kill me, right? Then just do whatever you want. Don't eat it."

She said: "No, I want to see you for a while, isn't that OK?"

I just looked at Shara.

Shara said again: "If you don't think it's OK, then I'm disturbing you."

Her tears flowed down again.

I was even softer and said, "Shara, stop crying."

She looked at me and said, "But you treat me like this."

I said, "It's not me, but you, you can tell me yourself, can I feel comfortable?"

Shara said: "It's my fault."

She admitted her mistake herself, and I was embarrassed. I said, "Okay, I didn't blame you anymore."

Shara said: "Can't we be friends?"

I said, "Okay, that's OK, but really, Shara, I really don't like it. What do you think of a woman as a woman to me?"

Shara said, "I miss you."

I didn't know how to answer, but after a while, I said, "Shara, I don't know how to say it either, but we are not suitable."

Shara said, "I know what I did, which makes you disgusted and dislike me. I'm sorry for you. I don't want you to forgive me, but can't we really be ordinary friends?"

I asked, "Average friends, where are the ordinary friends? Can we still return to the position of ordinary friends? We are all like this. Do you understand? We are all like this? We are all like this, and we can't look back!"

Shara said: "Is it okay to just chat?"

I said, "Okay, chat."

Shara said, “Is it okay to eat?”

She was indeed crying, and I said, "Okay, eat."

Get into her car.

Xia La drove forward, and I didn't ask her where to take me to eat or where to take me.

If you ask me, do you really don’t want to touch Xia La anymore?

That's impossible, so a girl with good figure, who doesn't want to move?

But she did this to me, what should I do?

It is another thing to want to move her and move her, but I don’t want to continue with her anyway.

I understood her and this woman, Shara, can cheat when she is with me, and can follow other men to say that she is more handsome than me and richer than me, haha, that's all excuses.

People, who doesn’t like better people? But, can people have a partner and meet better people when they meet better people?

Depend on.

OK, it’s not her fault, I’m not a good thing either.

The car drove to Sunshine KTV.

I said, "Isn't it a meal?"

Shara said, "In the private room, there is food and singing."

I said, "We two want to have a meal and sing?"

Shara asked, “Is there anything wrong?”

I said, "It's so grand. Have something to eat, go back to your own house, and find your own mother."

Xia La acted coquettishly and said, "You just hate me so much!"

I said, "This is not the case. I'm so embarrassed to make you spend money."

I actually think so too, and I feel so embarrassed to ask her to treat her like this. Anyway, I don’t plan to pay.

Shara said, "No matter what, spend money, can you spend money with me?"

I said reluctantly: "Okay, then go up."

The two went up and went up. Xia La went to tell the waiter that the waiter would take him to the front desk and then pay the bills. The waiter would take him to the box above, the private room on the third floor, a large private room and a large round table, where you can eat, and the sofa next to him, where you can sing and rest.

It's quite similar to our delicious hotel.

It seems that this kind of hotel KTV, a private room that combines eating, drinking, singing, and is very popular.

After entering, Xia La ordered food without leaving any effort, and what was expensive.

I said, "Don't order too much, I can't finish it later!"

Shara said: "I finally invited you to a meal, and I can't treat you badly."

I hurriedly said, "I really don't need it. Can the two of you eat so much?"

Shara said, "It's good that you're happy."

I said, "I'm really unhappy if you click."

Shara said to the waiter: "Okay, let's do it first."

After serving, there was no end to the table. A large table that could be eaten at least seventeen or eighteen people was filled with dishes.

The dishes on the back were placed on the cabinet next to them.

I said, "Shara, this is too much."

Shara said: "Eat slowly, what do you like to eat, I'll pick up food for you."

I said, "No, really no."

Shara said, "Well, then you eat it."

I said, "Then you eat too."

Seeing that she didn't understand chopsticks, I felt embarrassed.

Shara said, "You eat, you eat."

She wants to pick up food for me and put it in my bowl.

I held the bowl and avoided it. She herself was as sad as she was heartbroken. She silently lowered her head, put the vegetables in her mouth, lowered her head, and ate.

I felt like I was too much again, and I said, "Come on, you like to eat this, I'll pick it up for you."

She looked at me.

I picked up the dishes and originally wanted to put them in her bowl, but later, I put them in front of her mouth. She was stunned for a moment and looked at me, then opened her cherry mouth and ate.

Looking at that mouth, I remembered that she had kissed me.

My hands were trembling a little.

Maybe she loves me, and I still have feelings for her.

However, if we miss each other so much, why bother to hurt each other?

Is this called love and killing each other?

But her cheating and betrayal of me are the eternal knot in my heart. How do you ask me to forgive me?

I lit a cigarette.

I was smoking.

Shara said, “Smoke less cigarettes.”

I think she really cares about me, even if she is somewhere else, there are other men.

It was my charm that conquered her.

I was too awesome, too vague, and too tough, but I made her admit my mistake and let her admit me.

I said, "Take more and less, and you will die in the future anyway."
To be continued...