The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

Shen Qingchi raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this friend request.

This Shen Fang, wasn't it very straightforward when he was deleted, why, now he is added back?

Why bother.

Forget it, today he forced Shen Fang to admit that he likes him, because it's rare for someone to be honest, let him go.

So Shen Qingchi approved the friend request.

But he didn't proceed to the next step, he deliberately didn't take the initiative to talk to Shen Fang, wanting to see how long he could bear it.

Finally, the person on the opposite side couldn't hold on any longer, and sent a message: [Does your hand still hurt?]

Shen Qingchi glanced at the time, it was exactly 5 minutes before he passed the friend application.

Uncle's endurance doesn't seem to be very strong either.

He didn't intend to tease him any more, and replied: [It's okay, I just had a little pain, it doesn't matter]

Shen Fang: [I mean your injury from being beaten by Zhou Wangyan]

Shen Qingchi looked down at his arm, and lamented in his heart that this body was too delicate, but it was only after being hit by Zhou Wangyan that there were such obvious bruises.

He didn't want Shen Fang to worry about him because of this injury, so he replied: [It's still a little blue, it should be fine in two days]

Shen Fang: [I have safflower oil here, why don't you come and get it? 】

When Shen Qingchi saw this, he instantly understood.

After arguing for a long time, it was just an excuse for Shen Fang to care about his injury, to trick him into going to get safflower oil, and the purpose was to keep him overnight at KTV "by the way".

He just didn't want to fulfill his wish: [No need, I'm already lying down, and it really doesn't matter]

He said that he was lying down, and the uncle definitely couldn't bear to let him get up again. Sure enough, Shen Fang replied: [Okay, then you should rest early]

Shen Qingchi: 【Good night, uncle】

Shen Fang, who failed to lure him over, sighed. He looked out the window and saw that the lights on the second floor of the opposite bar were off.

I really fell asleep.

He didn't reply to the message again, just mumbled into the air: "Good night."

The bar does not open in the morning. On the second day, Shen Qingchi resolutely slept until noon. When he opened his eyes, he found no one around him. He picked up his phone and saw that Chen Qiyu had left him a message: [Qingchi, I’m going back to school, The counselor has something to do with me. I ordered takeaway for you. It is scheduled to be delivered at 12 o'clock. It may arrive a little earlier. If you wake up, get up and wait for the takeaway call]

Shen Qingchi glanced at the time, it is now eleven twenty.

Chen Qiyu is really caring, and even helped him order takeaways in advance when he went out, he deserves to be a good monitor.

Suddenly I understand why Zhou Wangyan still wants to keep him by his side even though he obviously doesn't like him. Who wouldn't like such a caring, caring wife who can "use" her at any time?

It's a pity that Zhou Wangyan's trash is not worthy of Chen Qiyu.

Shen Qingchi got up to wash up, and after 10 minutes, he heard the phone ring.

He went downstairs to pick up the takeaway, and found that Chen Qiyu had ordered a boiled fish for him. As soon as the lid was opened, the aroma immediately overflowed.

Strange, how did Chen Qiyu know that he wanted spicy food?

Oh, by the way, when they were chatting last night, he seemed to mention "Uncle's hot and sour noodles are delicious".

There was no one in the bar, and all the tables were empty, so he picked a seat at random, and took milk from the freezer to drink spicy food at any time.

He was halfway through eating, when he saw a figure at the door from the corner of his eye, he opened the door and came in.

He was about to say "We are not open yet", when he looked up, he realized that it was Shen Fang who was not someone else.

The two looked at each other for a while, Shen Fang saw the boiled fish takeaway on the table, smelled the aroma of the room, frowned and said, "Just you? Where's your roommate?"

Shen Qingchi's mouth was full of oil from eating, so he quickly licked his lips and wiped them clean with a tissue: "He's back to school."

"So you eat takeaway here alone?" Shen Fang sat down opposite him, picked up the takeaway receipt, saw the words "Mr. Chen" on it, and was inexplicably unhappy, "Eat less takeaway in the future."

Shen Qingchi: "."

What is he going to do?

If he cooks by himself, wouldn't he want c?

Shen Qingchi didn't say a word, Shen Fang said again: "Didn't I tell you before, just tell me what you want to eat, and I will make it for you."

"But that was at your house, aren't we already..."

Shen Fang: "What's the matter now? Didn't you say that you are not afraid of being implicated by me, so it's no big deal to continue eating the food I cook?"

Shen Qingchi thought in his heart that uncle was afraid that the relationship they had just eased would go back to the way it was before, it was really rare to be so impatient to get back together with him.

He immediately climbed up: "Then I want to eat tonight...um, sweet and sour pork ribs, will uncle make it for me?"

"Okay, I'll go buy ribs in the afternoon."

The long-term meal ticket that escaped halfway was delivered to the door again, and Shen Qingchi was very happy: "Then let's make do with it at noon, have you eaten? Do you want to go together?"

"I've eaten, you eat yours."

After Shen Qingchi ate the boiled fish by himself, Shen Fang helped him take out the garbage and threw it away, and said, "Wait for me, I have something for you."

Shen Qingchi was a little puzzled: "Okay."

The bar and the KTV are just across the road, Shen Fang quickly went back and forth, and put a bottle of safflower oil in front of him: "Take it."

Then he said: "Also, isn't your dress unwearable? I'll pay you for some new ones."

Shen Qingchi looked at the big and small bags he brought, and was shocked.

Shen Fang bought him clothes?Still buy so much?

"I don't know what you like, so I bought several styles, try them out, keep them if you like them, and return them if you don't like them." Shen Fang said, taking the clothes out of the paper bag, "Come and try." .”

"Uncle, I..." Shen Qingchi looked at this sudden "gift", hesitating very much, "This is not good, I still have a lot of clothes, I don't need to buy them..."

"If you want to try it, just try it," Shen Fang frowned, "Many of your clothes are too small, you are going to college soon, do you still wear your high school clothes?"

Shen Qingchi thought about it for a while, so he had no choice but to cooperate with him in trying on clothes.

There was a big mirror in the bathroom, and he stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror.

The original owner's face is too obedient, which caused him to have a subtle sense of breaking through taboos when he put on clothes that were not so "obedient". There was a wonderful chemical reaction.

Shen Fang stood by and looked at him - the sleeves of this dress were too long, deliberately covering half of the back of his hands. When the zipper was opened, it revealed a T-shirt with exaggerated graffiti printed inside. Beautiful shoulders and neck.

No matter how you look at it, the clothes don't match "Shen Qingchi" in the slightest, but when they are worn on him, they have a weird fit, as if this should be his original appearance, as if a good boy accidentally exposed The original face is full of wildness with teeth and claws.

"It doesn't seem to suit me." Shen Qingchi looked in the mirror and wanted to take off his clothes, "Let's change to another one." "Well... I think," Shen Fang rubbed his chin with his knuckles, " It’s good to change your style once in a while, it suits you.”

"is it?"

So Shen Qingchi tried on more than a dozen pieces of clothes in a row, and changed many different styles. Shen Fang thought they were all good. In the end, Shen Qingchi couldn't laugh or cry: "Uncle, you just want to give it all to me, and you don't plan to return it at all?"

"I bought everything," Shen Fang packed all the clothes for him, "Take them back and wear them, and you have broken up with your parents for donating or throwing away those clothes before, and you still have to keep the ones they gave you." clothes?"

Shen Qingchi glanced at him.

This is the real purpose, right?

He had no choice but to collect all the clothes and was going to take them to school after school started.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the bar opens on time.

Because there are basically no customers during this time period, Boss Su is responsible for the work from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-]. As soon as she entered the door, she heard a chaotic sound. She searched for the sound and found the back kitchen, and said in surprise: "What are you doing?" what?"

"Let me use your kitchen." Shen Fang was chopping ribs without even looking at her, "My kid said he wanted to eat ribs. Thinking about you as his boss, it would be inappropriate not to invite you to eat, so I reluctantly Let you shine."

"..." Su Ting couldn't help but laugh, "If you think my black-hearted bar is not good enough for your simple kid, you can take him back, don't be sour with me."

Shen Fang: "That can't be done. Being a waiter is his own choice. He is already an adult and has the right to decide his own future."

Su Ting couldn't help but want to laugh at him, and deliberately dragged out his tone: "I won't expose that you deliberately wanted to stay and watch his work. Who wouldn't like uniforms? I understand."

Shen Fang stopped moving.

"You can also pretend to be a guest who comes to the bar to drink, and order a glass of wine every 5 minutes, so that your children will keep walking around you-you don't need to thank me." Su Ting said, turned and left the back kitchen .

Shen Fang rushed to make dinner before Shen Qingchi went to work, because Chen Qiyu's school was not finished yet, so he took two hours off with Su Ting, and the three of them had to share the sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Don't tell me, your cooking skills are really good." Boss Su rarely let go of his prejudice against someone, "You cook such delicious food, why don't you see that you make your children fatter?"

Shen Fang glanced at Shen Qingchi when he heard the words: "Ask him why he would rather eat takeaway than let me cook for him."

Shen Qingchi: "..."

Do you still hold grudges?

Not so much.

Isn't it just the takeaway ordered by "Chen Qiyu".

Uncle is quite possessive.

"No, it's a pity that my little bartender didn't get to taste your craftsmanship. If you eat two yuan less, I'll save some for him." Su Ting said.

"There's plenty in the pot." Shen Fang waved his hand impatiently, picked up the plate and put it in front of Shen Qingchi, "Don't listen to her, eat more."

Shen Qingchi pretended not to feel the tension on the dining table, and ate sullenly.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the bar that had been cold all day finally welcomed its first customer. Shen Qingchi took a peek at Shen Fang, seeing that he still had no intention of leaving.

Uncle doesn't plan to stay, does he?

The guest was obviously a regular customer of the bar, and he asked as soon as he entered the door, "Is Boss Su making the bartending himself today? Where's that pretty boy from before?"

"He has something to do, so come here later," Su Ting smiled at the guest, "What would you like?"

The guest found a place to sit down: "I haven't been here for a while, have you released any new products recently?"

Shen Qingchi had already changed into the waiter's clothes, and promptly handed him a drink list.

"This is your new waiter?" The guest said to Su Ting, "Boss Su has a good eye, and the young boys he recruits are so pure and beautiful."

He ordered a cocktail, returned the menu to Shen Qingchi, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Shen Fang saw all this in his eyes.

He frowned tightly—is this the so-called "high-quality" guest?

As soon as he came in, he commented on the clerk's appearance. Are they here for a drink or to see people?

He tapped on the table lightly, and said to Shen Qingchi: "Waiter, order."