A pair of round eyes that look like deer, with a ponytail, a small nose and pink lips, look kind and lovely.

This face was a little familiar, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The last time it was raining, you were wet in the rain. We talked about it. Do you still remember?" Zhong Keke took the initiative to speak.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he had already remembered this woman, the one who had brought him an umbrella last time when he was in the rain.

But he didn't expect to meet this woman again here.

"Don't you remember?" His silence made Zhong Keke feel a little embarrassed. After all, it was only a matter of one meeting, and it was natural that others could not remember it.

"I remember." He said.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, "I thought you didn't remember me anymore, that would be too embarrassing."

He gently shook his eyes, "This is the first time someone thinks I want to commit suicide, it's hard not to remember."

Her expression that had just relaxed suddenly turned into embarrassment, "Sorry, I just feel that you seemed to have encountered something very sad at that time. I mistakenly thought, are you in a better mood?"

His mood will never be good. Gu Lichen ignored the other party anymore, but elegantly pulled out a pair of disposable chopsticks from the chopsticks where the chopsticks were placed on the table and opened it.

After a while, the rice that Gu Lichen ordered came up and he ate slowly.

Zhong Keke couldn't help but look at the man in front of him, wearing a straight suit and elegant sitting posture. He just had a simple meal, but it gave people a very elegant feeling.

It’s like a person like this shouldn’t be eating rice with dough in a small restaurant like this, but should be having a French meal in a high-end restaurant with a petty bourgeois mood.

But... Somehow, when she saw this man twice, she felt that the other person's body seemed to be full of indifference and alienation, as if his world was closed and no one was allowed to get close to him, and he had no interest in others.

It was a sense of dead silence that was silent.

Why do such a person give people such a sense of silence?

At this moment, Zhong Keke had finished her meal, but she was still sitting in her seat, staring at Gu Lichen in a daze.

"Have you seen enough?" Suddenly, his cold voice sounded.

"Ah, sorry, I'm too rude." Zhong Keke quickly apologized. God, is she old, has she been wrong again? Seeing a good-looking person, she stared at him.

Even my friend Mianmian used to talk to her from time to time, "I said Coco, why did you change your problem? Don't be so blatant. Those who know it understand that your beautiful and handsome guy is looking for inspiration through your skin and looking at the bones. If you don't know, you think you have some ulterior motives!"

As a cartoonist, especially a girl cartoonist, Zhong Keke always can't help but look at men and women with good looks, and then fantasizes what would happen if he drew it with a stroke.

Although she rarely stares at people like this over the years.

Or maybe it is because over the years, I have painted many handsome men and beautiful women. Relatively speaking, even handsome men and women are difficult to attract her attention.

But... the man in front of him is different.

It is undeniable that his bone appearance is indeed very beautiful, which makes her urge to draw it. However, what attracted her more attention than this bone appearance was the dead silence on him.

She couldn't help but wondered curiously what happened to this man, which made him feel filled with this cold and dead silence.

Don't be curious, it's nothing to do with you! Zhong Keke said to himself in his heart, at this moment, what he should do the most is to say goodbye and leave.
Chapter completed!