good morning little sun

In fact, there is no need for a big beauty to reserve a table for a teenager.

If the beauty hadn't set the alarm clock yesterday, the store might not be open when the boy arrived.

The big beauty has just arrived, and is taking small bites of pancakes.

The way he eats can be described as contented, not elegant, but a bit like a small animal licking and eating.

It was still inconvenient for the teenager to use crutches, but he still walked a few steps to the bar and said, "Good morning!"

After speaking, he smiled, and pointed to the corner of his mouth with a finger that was not holding the cane: "Here."

The big beauty didn't react: "Huh?"

He should really like to sleep in. He only got up half an hour early, but he hasn't woken up yet. He looks very sleepy and a little dazed.

The young man didn't point to the corner of his mouth anymore, and stretched out his hand across the bar in a mysterious manner, wiping off a little sauce from the corner of the big beauty's mouth: "Your pancake sauce is stained on the corner of your mouth."

"..." The big beauty froze for no reason, took a step back calmly, restrained herself from showing panic, and said, "I'll get you your breakfast."

The boy didn't notice anything, took the pancake and said "thank you", then swept around the seats in the drink shop, and asked the big beauty, "Where should I sit?"

By the floor-to-ceiling windows, the light is bright, and it is a two-person room.

The big beauty was still thinking wildly, so she answered "Yes", and waited until the young man walked over and sat down, only to find that the seat chosen by the young man was diagonally facing the bar.

Probably because he noticed the beauty's gaze, the boy even made a mischievous face at him.

The sun shines on the table and also on the boy. The light effect of Tyndall effect makes the outline blurred, but it seems to emit light.

The big beauty took a deep breath, took the soy milk that she forgot to give to the young man just now, got out of the bar and walked over, just in time to see the young man's "three-in-one death".

advanced mathematics.

University Physics.

C language.

The three books are placed on the table, like three mountains.

The big beauty couldn't help but think of the fear of being dominated by failing exams.

He asked with admiration and shock: "You...review these three subjects together?"

The young man's expression was as heroic as the five soldiers of Langya Mountain: "Yes, sooner or later you will die, die early and be reborn sooner."

The image of Xueba burst at the sound.

The big beauty was amused, put the soy milk on the table, clenched her fists, bent her arms and swiped from top to bottom: "Come on."

There were already other customers in the store. The beauty's voice was neither high nor low, soft and gentle, but the drink shop was not noisy. With such a small area, the young man could basically hear what the beauty was saying clearly.

If there are regular customers, they will chat with the beauties, praise today's desserts, or complain about the sweltering weather outside.

The big beauty will bend her lips and say "thank you" with a smile, or say "I just want to sit in the air-conditioned room" with a little helplessness.

Looking across two positions, the young man looked at the slightly thin side face of the big beauty, and a thought inexplicably popped up in his heart: So he didn't just smile like that at me.

The boy stood up suddenly, and the movement was a bit loud, causing the little girl who was reviewing next to him to stare at him.

The big beauty probably also heard the movement, or saw him from the corner of the eye, and smiled at him with the corners of her lips bent, mouthing: "Review well."

He sat back dejectedly.

He took out his mobile phone, looked at the two people's chat interface the day before, and started typing: Do all the customers in your store have your WeChat account?

The beauty is busy and has no time to look at her phone.

The boy didn't know why he cared so much. Anyway, Lin Chu was so nice, how could he not be his friend.

About 10 minutes later, the boy felt the phone vibrate under his arm.

The young man subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of the big beauty, who just happened to look at him in confusion. The moment their eyes met, the young man hurriedly lowered his head to look at his mobile phone.

The message is from the beauty, there are two:

Some customers will add me on WeChat.

Are you sleepy?

some!customer!meeting!Add WeChat! ! !

The boy was in despair.

He feels that the word "customer" refers to him, and he also feels that it is not his privilege to add WeChat.

At the age of 19, the boy is still at an age where he can't hide his thoughts. It's hard to hold back for so long, so he finally asked directly: Lin Chu, are we friends?

The big beauty said: Yes.

The boy is alive and well again.

He finished the last two calculus exercises by swiping, opened the takeaway app, ordered two small wontons in chicken soup from the best takeaway restaurant that he and the beauty had just selected the day before, and then took the C language textbook Open it, and recite some basic concepts while waiting for the takeaway.

The efficiency seems to be much higher all of a sudden.

The takeaway guy arrived with the next wave of customers, and asked, "Whose chicken soup wontons?"

"Mine!" The boy jumped up and took the takeaway without going back to his seat, went to the bar and put the wontons aside, and lay down on the bar by himself.

With such a big size, he really has a sense of presence when lying on the bar, like a large dog lying at the door waiting for his master to get off work.

The big beauty almost reached out to rub his hair, restrained herself abruptly, turned her hand and took the caramel sauce, a little puzzled: "What are you doing standing here?"

The boy pointed at the little wonton: "Waiting for you to eat."

The big beauty had a troubled expression on her face, as if she didn't know how to phrase it better, she said after a long while, "But... I brought my own lunch."

juvenile:"……"

"It's okay if I eat with you?"

The big beauty nodded and said with a smile, "Of course."

The boy got the answer, and immediately turned around and went into the bar.

In the true sense of "drilling" - the bar counter of the Great Beauty just left a small door for drilling in and out under the operating table.

However, the young golden rooster was independent and his balance was unstable. He lost his balance as soon as his upper body got in, and the moment he fell to the ground, he grabbed the big beauty's waist.

Big Beauty: "..."

The big beauty directly poured a whole cup of oolong peach tea, helped him to stand still, and said softly but helplessly, "Be careful."

Then the big beauty quickly let go of her hand, distanced herself from the young man, turned around and took a rag to clean the console.

The boy was stupid.

His waist is so soft.

He thought, it was not at all different from those stunned youths on the court who could knock people into pain at once.

Ask for collection, ask for starfish, ask for interaction~~What a chirp everyone~ posted a picture of a beautiful woman's waist on Weibo, hee hee.