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When he is free, his boss will visit her in the hospital.

An Cong shamelessly worked as a temporary worker in the store for two months. He was not helpful at all and even broke countless tea sets.

An Cong turned his head slightly and asked curiously: "Why didn't Xiao Hei come today?"

The boss bent his hand on his knee and replied: "It climbed over the fence and went out to play in the morning, and it hasn't come back yet."

An Cong: "Oh, okay then, boss, the time is almost up, you should go back."

The boss smiled: "It's okay, the store is not open today."

"How can that be possible?" An Cong glared, "Your little shop is usually deserted. If it doesn't open every day, wouldn't it be even more miserable? Boss, if you go bankrupt one day, don't be lonely and homeless like me. according to……"

An Cong, the drama queen, came online and wiped the non-existent tears with his sleeve.

The boss couldn't laugh or cry.

An Cong died in his sleep, painlessly and silently.

Fang Yun happened to be on duty that day and stayed by her side until the last moment of her life.

Fang Yun helped her collect the body, and she hugged Jiang Ke: "She's gone..."

A sigh of helplessness and pity.

After An Cong died, he left behind a handful of ashes, a wallet and a guitar.

An Cong only lived in the boss's shop for two months. After she left, the boss felt like he had lost a close friend he had known for many years.

Without the sound of An Cong purring, the store suddenly became deserted. Without the sound of An Cong petting birds and playing with cats, the boss's reading was boring.

I'm really not used to it.

The black cat has also changed from its normal state in the past few days. Instead of going out in the wild, it keeps wandering back and forth in front of his eyes.

Boss: "Xiao Hei, come here."

The boss stretched out his hand to greet the kitten, but the arrogant master called him away with a paw.

Boss: "You miss her too, don't you?"

The black cat glared at him and bared its teeth at him, as if to refute his words.

That expression seemed to say: Hey, stupid human being, how could I miss that stupid woman.

Very duplicitous.

The boss thought of that rainy night and the young girl who broke in on that rainy night.

She knocked on his closed red door, with a bright smile on her face that was blue from the cold, and asked him: "Boss, do you sell milk tea here?"

She is enthusiastic, smart, and a little shameless.

"She is a good girl." As he said that, the boss put away the pot for making milk tea.

It is no longer useful.

The boss thought for a long time and finally decided to tell Feng Ke about An Cong.

After An Cong died, Feng Ke came to this city.

She went to the hospital to find Fang Yun and also went to the small teahouse.

The boss is a very young man, as clear and light as the tea soup in a tea bowl.

When the boss saw her coming, he was not very surprised and said welcome with a smile. Just like an old friend who has been angry beforehand.

The shop is very comfortably decorated, and most of the decorations are made of wood. There is a small window next to the tea table. From the window, the courtyard in Sihe is green and full of life.

"What kind of tea do you like to drink?" the boss asked her.

Feng Ke: "Milk tea..."

The boss looked up at her, with a faint smile on his lips.

Boss: "Wait a moment."

The boss took out the small clay stove that An Cong used to make milk tea, placed it on the charcoal fire, poured some water into the bottom of the pot, and after the water boiled, he put in a tea bag.

The tea bag is about the size of half a palm, with brick tea inside. When the tea becomes darker, add pure milk and cook together with the tea bag.

Neither of them spoke, only the sound of water boiling on the stove.

The strong aroma of milk tea spread in the store. When it was almost cooked, I took out a milk tea cup and a jar of rose honey sauce.

The boss took two spoonfuls of honey with a porcelain spoon, put it into a cup, slowly poured the brewed milk tea in, stirred it with the honey sauce, and then placed the stirred milk tea in front of Feng Ke's table.

Feng Ke took the tea bowl, and the heat made her eyes burn. She took a sip. The milk tea was so hot that she almost shed tears.

The boss only cooked one cup. When he saw Feng Ke looking lost, he didn't want to say anything more and quietly turned over the book.

The room was eerily quiet. Xiao Hei got wild out of nowhere and messed up his black cat fur. He jumped from the wall to the window sill, and then walked to the boss on the tea seat.

He raised his head proudly, and the boss had no choice but to put the book aside.

The black cat seemed to be very satisfied with his "wink job". Like a precious little prince, he jumped into the boss's arms and stepped on one of his dirty pants.

The smile on the boss's lips deepened.

A male cat reaches maturity at 6 months, and it’s time to get a luxury spaying and neutering package before he matures.

The young boss was helpless and angry, and then resigned to his fate and tidied up the little ancestor's hair.

The hair of a black cat is fine and soft, and feels very good. From another perspective, it is also very good at hiding grass.

The boss first wiped the black cat's claws with a wet handkerchief, then took out a comb from somewhere and carefully combed the black cat's body.

Grooming is still very comfortable for cats. Xiao Hei lay lazily on his lap, purring happily in his throat.

It was the first time that the wild black cat was so cooperative, sitting there peacefully and letting him toss and turn.

For the first time, the boss felt that the bratty and arrogant little thing was so cute.

Little girls all like small animals, and Feng Ke is no exception. The black cat's eyes are so beautiful, like a clear ice lake, so she can't help but look at it twice, and then look at it twice more.

As if aware of her gaze, the black cat opened his blue eyes and glanced at her while enjoying himself. He found that there was no threat, so he turned over and let the boss take care of the fine hair on his belly.

Very arrogant.

The boss smiled apologetically, and Feng Ke felt that the kitten was so arrogant and adorable.

Feng Ke looked at the cat quietly and drank the cool milk tea quietly.

Then he got up and said goodbye to his husband.

The boss stood up to see her off, and the black cat in his arms stared at her quite humanely.

Feng Ke smiled and asked the boss what the black cat was called before going out.

"Xiao Hei." The boss held the black cat in one hand and rubbed Xiao Hei's head with the other hand, but Xiao Hei shook it away impatiently.

Feng Ke bent down, looked at Xiao Hei, and held Xiao Hei's little paw: "Xiao Hei, nice to meet you."

Xiao Hei seemed a little confused, and Feng Ke let go before he could even scratch her hand.

The boss smiled: "Come here often when you have time and make you milk tea."

Feng Ke nodded with a bright smile: "I will definitely do it!"

After bidding farewell to the ancient town, Feng Ke carried his guitar and headed west.

The guitar was the one left to her by An Cong, called Pomu.

Feng Ke still laughed at her at that time, broken acoustic guitar? Good name!

But now, An Cong only has this broken acoustic guitar left by her side.

She walked and sang all the way, and the money she earned from performing was stuffed into her guitar case.