What's wrong with me promoting my girlfriend as a diva?

The two of them were so angry that they were almost dead.

Qiao Sheng wanted to retaliate right away, so he stretched out his hand along the tabletop and touched the other side. Before he could reach the other side of the table, he touched something that was slightly cool.

Qiao Sheng rubbed it twice. It was smooth, soft, and had joints. Hmm, it was a hand.

A hand? !

Qiao Sheng was so scared that he quickly shrank back.

The roasted sweet potato on the opposite side chuckled: "Coward."

Qiao Sheng's heart was beating wildly. When he heard what the roasted sweet potato said, he became angry and reached out quickly to grab the roasted sweet potato's hand.

Roasted Sweet Potato did not break free and let Qiao Sheng hold him. Neither of them spoke, and the charming atmosphere quietly fermented in the darkness.

Maybe a few minutes passed, or maybe more than ten minutes passed.

"Hey." Roasted Sweet Potato laughed again, "Your heartbeat is very fast."

Qiao Sheng changed to a comfortable position and continued to hold Roasted Sweet Potato's soft hand: "You want to lie to me again."

"No." Roasted Sweet Potato's slender fingers turned in Qiao Sheng's palm, and his nails scraped Qiao Sheng's wrist.

"I just felt your pulse."

Roasted Sweet Potato's voice suddenly became erratic, like a charming enchantress hidden in the night.

"You said, if my nails scratched your wrist..."

Qiao Sheng felt Roasted Sweet Potato's fingers move slightly, and the hard nails were tracing on his wrist artery, and the tingling feeling spread all over his body.

He quickly retracted his hand.

Because of the disappearance of vision, Qiao Sheng felt that his sense of smell and hearing were particularly sensitive.

He could hear the sound of roasted sweet potato chuckling, and could also smell her faint fragrance.

It was a very pleasant smell, different from all the fragrances he had smelled, which made his head more intoxicated.

Qiao Sheng was a little addicted to this kind of stimulation in the dark.

The waiter appeared again and served the dishes to the two.

After the waiter left, roasted sweet potato said: "Try it, the dishes here are very good."

Qiao Sheng fumbled with the tableware on the table: "The taste doesn't matter, but I'm afraid of eating it in my nose."

Roasted sweet potato chuckled: "It's okay, the nose is connected to the mouth."

"It seems that you also ate your nose when you came here before."

Qiao Sheng tasted a few bites and it tasted really good.

"You're wrong, this is my first time here too. This place was recommended by a friend."

Qiao Sheng nodded and said, "Then we have to be careful. It's dark, maybe the meat we eat is human flesh, and the boss is a serial killer."

"Hey." Kao Baishu's voice was a little annoyed, "What a great atmosphere, what are you talking about."

"Tell the truth, okay, now I really drug you, you can't see it."

Kao Baishu laughed out loud, "This joke is not going to work, right? Then you have to be careful of your kidneys."

Qiao Sheng patted his back, "Don't worry, both kidneys are strong."

He changed the subject and said, "But the name of this place is not bad, First Encounter, it fits our current situation."

"Yes, this restaurant is designed for men and women who meet for the first time. The boss thinks that when two people get along, the spiritual fit is more important than anything else."

"Then I know, the boss here must not look very good."

Qiao Sheng joked, in fact, he liked the boss's idea very much.

"You are totally wrong. The boss here is a beautiful lady." Kao Baishu chuckled.

"There are actually two restaurants at the front and back doors. If you come in from the front door, it is our first meeting. If you go in from the back door, it is another restaurant called Goodbye."

"Oh?" Qiao Sheng was surprised. "This is the first time I have heard of such a novel way of opening a store. Is there any special meaning?"

"When we first met, our hearts were still in ruins."

"Goodbye, I have built a house for you in my heart."

"It is very artistic."

Qiao Sheng pondered these two sentences and had to praise the boss for being a good businessman and very romantic.

"But this is very unfair." Qiao Sheng pretended to be angry and said, "You have seen my appearance, but I don't know what you look like."

"Hahahaha, actually this is my friend's idea. She said that when netizens meet, we can continue the mystery on the Internet first. We can get familiar with each other from this state."

"In fact, she is afraid that I will see your appearance and turn around and run away."

After Qiao Sheng said this, he heard the sound of tableware being placed on the table from the opposite side.

A warm breeze blew in my face, carrying the sweet smell of wood, it was roasted sweet potatoes!

She

He reached out two hands again, groped for Qiao Sheng's face in the dark, pinched it hard, and pulled it hard to both sides.

"Ah!" Qiao Sheng lowered his voice and shouted, "It hurts, it hurts."

Bao Sweet Potato groaned and sat back.

The gradually fading fragrance made Qiao Sheng's heart skip a beat.

He reached out and touched Bao Sweet Potato's soft and boneless palm, and gently pinched it twice.

"It's even."

Just as he was about to retract his hand, the slender fingers that had been pinched turned around and held his palm.

Qiao Sheng was a little dazed. This time, the feeling of hand to hand was infinitely magnified in the dark. He just felt that his whole hand was trapped in a warm cloud.

If the air is humid, it will be very annoying, but if it carries an ambiguous atmosphere, it will be touching.

Neither of them refused such an intimate move, nor did they do anything else.

Qiao Sheng's fingers gently rubbed the back of Roasted Sweet Potato's hand. Roasted Sweet Potato let out a long breath and said softly: "Does this feel too intimate and too fast?"

Qiao Sheng's mind was in a trance again, as if he had hit the bell of a temple. In the midst of confusion, the loud bell sounded in his heart.

The waiter who served the dishes broke the silence of the two again, and the two hands quickly separated.

When the waiter walked away, Qiao Sheng leaned forward and whispered: "People who don't know would think we are having an affair when they see us like this."

His hand was suddenly held by Roasted Sweet Potato, and then quickly slid down, and her fingers gently rested on his wrist.

"If the heartbeat is so fast, it is indeed an affair."

Qiao Sheng thought of something, and the left hand held by Roasted Sweet Potato turned over, and his fingers fumbled clumsily on her smooth wrist, and finally stopped.

"If the heartbeat is so fast, it is indeed an affair."

The two laughed at the same time. In the dark, Qiao Sheng thought that Roasted Sweet Potato's smile must be very beautiful.

The meal dragged on for more than an hour, and finally came to an end.

"Are you going back?"

"Yes."

The two stood up and walked out under the guidance of the waiter. No one spoke along the way.

Walking out of the door that blocked the light, the lights outside were already on.

Qiao Sheng turned his head and saw a slender and tall figure standing behind him.

Kao Baishu was wearing a floral dress, revealing her fair and slender calves.

She was wearing a thin coat on her upper body, her soft black hair was draped over her shoulders, and her bright eyes were looking at Qiao Sheng.

Seeing his speechless look, Kao Baishu gave a signature goose laugh.

Qiao Sheng looked at the big black mask on Kao Baishu's face and said speechlessly: "You have done a good job of keeping it secret."

Kao Baishu was at least 1.7 meters tall. She stood next to Qiao Sheng, raised her hand slightly, and touched Qiao Sheng's head like a puppy.

"Don't worry, we have plenty of time."

Bao Baishu moved closer and said in Qiao Sheng's ear.

Qiao Sheng pursed his lips, the warmth of the palm on his head seemed to be giving him a blessing, and the soft voice in his ear seemed to be hypnotizing.

Bao Baishu said that her friend would come to pick her up, so Qiao Sheng accompanied her to wait for the car on the roadside, and then looked back from time to time at the pretty figure beside him.

Bao Baishu noticed Qiao Sheng's gaze and turned back to look at him.

Leaving the dark environment and the Internet, the two suddenly became inexplicably restrained.

Bao Baishu was no longer the rough girl who would shout "Baby, come and save me", and Qiao Sheng also became a pure boy.

In his two lives, it was the first time that he stood so close to a person of the opposite sex.

The two turned their heads at the same time and their eyes met again.

This time Qiao Sheng did not dodge like before, but stared at Bao Baishu, and then reached out and touched the back of Bao Baishu's hand.

Bao Baishu did not dodge, and his palm fell into Qiao Sheng's hand.

"We'll meet next time, okay?"

Baked Sweet Potato narrowed his eyes and smiled, nodding vigorously.