Chapter 170: Paparazzi

They sat down in a cafe near the Florida school, and White knew intuitively that she was here for nothing else but to create a group.
White had originally been sitting near the window of the cafe, and now he ordered a latte and Katie also. He flipped through the menu and asked Katie what he liked.
Katie said one casually and sat down in front of White's seat. The waiter came to them and Katie started to wipe the table. White waited for her to finish a series of actions without saying a word, and waited for her to speak.
There are not many people in the cafe and it is very spacious, so it is a good place to talk about things. He has always liked this quiet place.
The waiters shuttled between here, there were several, they all looked good, young and beautiful. There are several small Lego paintings hanging on the wall, and the woman at the counter is making coffee.
The coffee machine gurgled, and the grayish-brown liquid slowly poured from the spout into a small flat cup, and then delivered to them by the hand of the waiter.
When the waiter arrived, his attention happened to be attracted by Katie. They started talking, and she talked about the creation of a group on Lumblar.
When the waiter left, he left two cups of coffee with garland. It is freshly cooked, and the white and taupe on it is still very rich.
The spoon on the plate was put aside, the aroma of coffee floated from it, and the sound in the coffee machine was still gurgling.
Katie stirred the spoon, and the garland slowly deformed in her hand. She took a sip and looked at White, focusing on his eyes.
She glanced at White's untouched cup at the same time: "Don't you drink it?"
"Drink."
Katie glanced at his face, as if not convinced: "Am I disturbing you again?"
"No."
"That's good," she said.
But the less nonsense, the better, White thought, even though there is plenty of time, it doesn't mean that she can chat with her here. Talking about chatting? Forgive him.
"I followed your group on LUMBAR."
Katie was sipping her coffee with a smile on her face, "Is there you in there?"
"Too successful. I can see the success with my naked eyes. Many people have joined your group. Most of them are students from Florida?"
Katie shook her head.
"There are students from other universities in Florida."
"That's right, as far as I know, many people come from other schools."
"This is even more illustrative of the appeal?"
Katie looked at him like last night, filled with golden stars, deep blue night sky, swirling sea of ​​stars.
"Tell me, do they have any next action?" White said, holding up the spoon. "It's impossible for them to act at all?"
"The Florida billsman sent me a message. This is a big deal. Do you think so, right?" she said.
"The distribution of scholarships affects students' motivation."
"Right?"
Huai Feature nodded: "I'm on your side in this matter. Since I can't face to help you, it's my honor to provide such a platform to help."
He changed his sitting position, "The bill member finally decided to withdraw this proposal?"
"correct."
She stretched out her hand, and White handed the tissue she asked for in her hand. She wiped the yellow coffee stain on the corner of her mouth, "I must thank you and tell you this result. You will never be able to be successful this time."
"You take me so much," he said.
"Really. I mean it, except that I can't think of another way! And this, it succeeded!"
auzw.com "Then congratulations." White looked at the time, "Congratulations to me too."
Katie covered her face and smiled: "Your LUMBLAR is really great. I can find too many like-minded people in a short time."
White just laughed.
Katie put a finger on her lips: "Tell me what your account number is?"
White drank coffee but was silent.
"If you don't have an account, your mobile phone number is fine. Did you see it when I brought a pen?"
Of course White saw it. As soon as he entered the coffee powder, he saw the black pen on Katie's collar.
He thought it was a habit of Florida students who needed to record flashing thoughts anytime and anywhere, but it sounded not at all now.
"I saw it."
"You can write on this."
"Aren't you kidding me?"
Katie shrugged: "You are the first person I made such a request, you promise me?"
At this time, Katie lifted the sleeve of her arm, revealing a wrist, white and clean. This made White begin to believe that everything she said was true.
"Use your phone."
"The mobile phone and you personally write, the meaning feels completely different." The cuffs of her arm are pushed up, and the blue blood vessels in her wrist can even be seen. "We kissed yesterday."
White felt a headache. "That's not me—"
"You are the only man I am willing to be so proactive."
For a while, White had nothing to say.
"I read the gossip paparazzi news, you do have a girlfriend, but what about that?" Katie said, "I don't care. We are all very young, and the future is uncertain."
"Wait a minute-what do you mean by paparazzi?"
"It's all spread."
Katie waved to the waiter and handed over today's current affairs news magazine. The white and red on the cover occupies the main lace news, and the packed book pages are brand new and thick.
White felt that even if he was killed at this moment, he had to believe that he and Evelyn had definitely been photographed in Egypt.
One is the beautiful Victoria's Secret angel who has cancelled the contract, and the other is a young and handsome Internet star.
Two young people of similar ages and appearances both appeared on the front page of the magazine, and beside them were written in thick red and bold letters: "Hid you hide? It's not groundless!"
White stared at the newspaper closely: "If this is the case, you shouldn't have come to find me actively."
Katie had been reading this magazine along with him, and raised her head slightly.
"I have to admit, this is indeed my girlfriend, Evelyn. There is nothing to explain, the truth is like you said." White said.
Katie's expression became stiff, and she looked away from the magazine and followed his chin. He felt puzzled and stubborn in his eyes. She kept looking at him, seeing her reflection deep in his shiny pupils.
"Don't you think I am for money? I don't care about your honor, I am not short of money."
"Oh, I never thought about that."
"It's impossible to say about feelings."
White owed a stiff shoulder and put the magazine aside.
"I don't have time to understand the origin of this man named Evelyn-anyway, I only know that I like you, White. Can you understand this feeling?"
"I can't respond either." White picked up his coat and got up from his seat.