Not The Sideburns I Know Chapter 18

The two sat in a dimly lit cafe. Ryan ordered chocolate cake and jam biscuits for Ervin, and only ordered a cup of coffee for himself. Ervin scooped cream with big spoonfuls, and his appetite was surprisingly good. Ryan smoked a cigarette and watched him eat.

Ervin licked the spoon and said, "Why did the Second Master leave that day? It was so hard for me to find him." He looked up at Ryan. The opera singer's eyes were very sharp. In this dim light, his black and white eyes were even more crystal clear, bright and beautiful. "Then, are you satisfied with the Palace of Eternal Life?"

It would be fine if he didn't mention the Palace of Eternal Life. When he mentioned the Palace of Eternal Life, Ryan had a lot to say. Ervin asked, and Ryan spoke out the comments he had been holding back for a few days. He talked about how touching and wonderful the play was. He was very eloquent, and his study of British drama in college was not in vain. He probably praised it very well. Ervin was surprised and moved, and he clapped his hands and sighed, "I like this section very much too... Yes, only the second master noticed that line."

Although Ervin's heart is desolate and empty, he is a demon who has been active in the play for thousands of years. But in reality, he is still a shallow boy who longs for the appreciation, enthusiasm and admiration of everyone. Ryan commented on him from the play to the person in an extremely sensational way, and every word hit his heart, which made him a little dizzy.

Ervin took a sip of coffee with a smile. The bitterness numbed his tongue. He added two sugar cubes to the cup. When the sugar was dissolved, he did not plan to drink any more. He listened to Ryan's speech with all his heart. Ryan seemed to be careless and unserious, but when he was emotional, he was a different person. He spoke in a coherent and romantic way. He smoked, frowned, and had deep and melancholy eyes, like a wandering poet in a drama, with a deep and ethereal temperament.