Be Eaten Up with Love

Chapter 20: Lydia, Why Are You Crying？

I immediately took a few steps toward him, and sure enough, it really was Wayne Gilbert...

I saw him standing there, smoking a cigarette and looking at me in the middle of a puff. The silence was suffused with gloom. There were cigarette butts all over the floor. I could see that he had been waiting for at least half an hour.

I was amazed that Wayne Gilbert went crazy about waiting for me so late. Was he lack of woman?

"Why did a man answer your phone?" He stamped out his cigarette and came towards me.

"Well, I ate dinner tonight one the old house. And my bag left there. The one who answered the phone was Geoffrey Occam, your brother-in-law. What happened? what did he say to stimulate you?"

I felt strange, because Wayne Gilbert looked like a boyfriend who was in check. The relation between me and him still need not check!

However, I immediately remembered the reason that Sara Grant was dumped by him. Although Wayne Gilbert didn't treat you seriously, he would never allow himself to be cuckolded.

"Why are you here?" I opened the door and asked a casual question.

He walked slowly into the door and sat down on my old sofa.

"I wanted to see if you'd come back for I had no entertainment."

"Oh, did you have dinner?"

Wayne shook his head: “I wanted to invite you to eat together, since you have eaten well, then you can accompany me to eat a little."

I readily agreed because Geoffrey Occam sat with me on a table in the old house previously, which seriously affected my appetite. Now my belly was really a little hungry!

After discussing with Wayne Gilbert, I decided to invite him to eat crayfish.

He was clearly not interested in the reptile, with a disagreeable expression on his face, but under my mental work, he went with me.

In a lane next to Liang City no. 1 middle school there was a small restaurant that tasted good. The restaurant was not big but the price was not cheap.

When we parked the car, I can't wait to go to the alley. I was calculating in my heart that I must eat satisfied in a while...

Wayne Gilbert was frowning, looking at the mess surrounding, and the sweaty diners. I chuckled, and took his hand and squeezed inside.

"You go to save a place for me first, and I will ask the boss to do."

……

I quickly eaten up a large bowl of extra-spicy crayfish on the table by myself.

My face was covered with red oil, with the sweat and tears straightly out. I did not wipe with paper

towels, and still ate by reaching out my tongue without any shame.

Wayne Gilbert disgusted at me with weird expression.

“Mr. Gilbert, please try a little. I promise you will never forget the taste after you eat it."

“I don't eat spicy food."

I asked the boss to give us a dozen ice beer, and I was hurried to drink a few. And then I wiped my hand with tissue paper: “you are so delicate. Do you know that if you eat chili more, your body wil become better. I like the man of hard spirit, later, I will seek a husband who like spicy food so much. Otherwise I could be suffocated if there are light dishes.”

At this point, I suddenly thought of Geoffrey Occam. Two years ago, it was he who took me to this small restaurant for the first time to taste the crayfish, and since then I can’t stop eating on the way to eat crayfish!

Sometimes someone can change your appetite just by a meal. If it was not Geoffrey Occam, maybe I couldn’t eat spicy just like Wayne Gilbert.

Thinking of this, suddenly my eyes socket went red. I did not know it was the stimulation of pepper, or the heart was suppressed injustice, so the tears poured down...... ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Wayne Gilbert lowed head on the phone to see business statements, and then when he looked up, he saw me cry.

“Lydia, what are you crying about? Don't cry... "

"I am sad. There is something held on my heart which need to come out, so can't I cry?"

After I drank a bottle of beer, I felt more wronged in my heart. Recently everything was not going well and I was about to burst out of depression.

"It's ugly for a woman to cry like that in public."

I wiped my tears and said, “Sara Grant was so graceful to cry. I didn't see your pity! If you feel ashamed, go on, and I'll finish this beer here by myself. But you need buy the order before you go... "