Girl, you are very famous in our grade. You are known as the "little angel of the library". You are a pure, cute and naturally dull literary girl, very lovable.You may not have noticed it yourself, but in fact, our graders ran to the library so diligently in order to see you.

Meng Yixuan stared at her toes. At this moment, she really wanted to ask if the senior sister also went to the library to see me? But obviously, she couldn't ask at all.She just said in a disguised way:

Senior sister, I remember the events of that year very clearly. I didn't expect that senior sister actually remembered me.

Don't you remember me too? Han Weiji said something amazing again.

Hey! How did senior sister know?

Judging by your reaction, I can understand it at a glance.

No way, am I that obvious? Meng Yixuan self-reflects.

Although so many years have passed, you girl have not changed much, you still look the same, so I recognized it at a glance.Moreover, crying so pitifully, Han Weiji added in his heart.After deliberating for a while, she still asked: But, what happened to the wound on the face?

Well, it's nothing. Meng Yixuan thought of that family again, and her mood became gloomy again.

Han Weiji tilted his head slightly, and looked at her from the corner of his eye. Meng Yixuan lowered her head and followed her step by step. She was not tall, petite, half a head shorter than herself, and looked down from above. She is as cute as a small animal.At that moment, Han Weiji had the urge to reach out and rub her head, thinking that touching her head would be impolite, so he clenched his fists and held back at least.Taking a deep breath, she abruptly changed the subject:

We are short on waiters in our shop, do you want to help, girl?

Huh? Meng Yixuan suddenly raised her head and met the other's eyes.Under the cold moonlight, she subconsciously stopped her steps. Those eyes caused her heart to stop suddenly, and then the blood surged violently in an instant, boiling in her chest.For the first time, I discovered that the senior sister's eyes are breathtakingly beautiful, and her pupils are dark blue. If you don't stare carefully like this, you can't see it.But looking carefully now, I found that the dark blue was like a high-quality gemstone, and under the moonlight, there was a bewitching light.

Senior sister's eyes, why are they dark blue? Cosmetic contact lenses? Unlikely, it should look natural.

Miss Meng's thinking was completely deviated from the track, so that she didn't even think about the question Han Weiji raised just now.Seeing her staring at him stupidly again, Han Weiji couldn't help lowering his eyes and coughing.

The dark blue eyes that looked straight at her without dodging suddenly lowered, Meng Yixuan came back to her senses, the blood surged up again, staining her cheeks red.This time, she dodged her gaze and lowered her head, not daring to look at her again.

Girl, what do I ask you? Do you want to come to my shop to help? Han Weiji asked again.

Um.Meng Yixuan subconsciously agreed.

Three seconds later, she suddenly realized, what! Is she going to work as a waiter in the senior sister's shop?!

ah!!!why?

I said, your reaction is too slow.Han Weiji couldn't help complaining, and sighed, she said: Come to my shop, the salary is very high.I've been wanting to poach you for a long time.

I have long wanted to poach you, I have long wanted to poach you, here you are

Meng Yixuan's brain froze again, and Han Weiji took the initiative to explain:

Not long after Shizang opened, I noticed you. You would always stand at the door of my shop and look around on the way home from get off work, and then leave without coming in.I have always wanted to say hello to you, but at that time I was always very busy, surrounded by three floors inside and outside, and I couldn't find a chance. Later, I wanted to inquire about your work place and address, but I didn't find out your address. But once I saw you wearing work clothes going in and out of the Mingdu Building in front, I thought you were probably working in it.This happened about one or two months ago. After that, I went to Japan on business, which was delayed, and I didn’t come back until yesterday.I originally planned to look for you while Shicang was resting tomorrow, but you came here first.

Every Thursday is a regular holiday for Shizang. On this day, Shizang is closed. Meng Yixuan also knows this.There is no such thing as a regular holiday for restaurants in China now, and they are open 360 days a year, unless they are self-operated restaurants, which close for a day or two.But in Japan, restaurants generally have regular holidays, and people who work in restaurants also need rest days.

Wait, the senior just said that the inner three floors were surrounded by the outer three floors? I feel that the master surrounded by the crowd is the senior sister! Meng Yixuan shed two lasagna tears in her heart, and passed by her senior sister countless times. She didn't even know, she was too dumb, no wonder grandma was always worried about going out alone, and later the roommates were the same, always saying they were afraid of getting lost

Miss, can I do it?

Yes, why not?

I have never worked as a receptionist, and Meng Yixuan, who is very shy, whispered, indeed, she has worked in many industries, and the catering industry is no exception, but she always washes dishes and cuts vegetables in the back kitchen, or does cleaning, and does not receive customers.

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