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The phone was dialed, and after a few rings, the owner of the number answered it.

"Hello, hello." The voice of the turtleneck sweater is so nice.

Yin Xiaoran leaned against the locker, looking at the back of the turtleneck sweater with a smile in his eyes.

"Sir, the furniture you ordered has been delivered to the door."

In fact, he wanted to call it "boyfriend" in the first sentence, but after thinking about it carefully, he changed it to an alienated one.After all, it's just a glimpse, so I don't know if the guest who ordered Fragrant White is really refined or a scum.

The opening of the first phone call is still based on stability.When you really become a boyfriend, "baby", "dear", "brother", you can call him whatever you want, wherever you want.

But looking at the turtleneck sweater, he asked the shopkeeper to make a phone call in advance. He is probably a really refined person, at least he is not good at lying.

If this matter were placed on Yin Xiaoran, touching the phone would be a show, casually dragging the Seventh Aunt or Eighth Aunt whose arms and legs were twisted, waved their hands anxiously, and left without looking back.As a semi-senior young drama actor, he still has some confidence and acting skills.

Yin Xiaoran's "professional kung fu" has never been criticized by anyone, whether it is a co-director or a former director.

"Sorry, I forgot. Please wait for me at the door, and I will go home."

The turtleneck sweater still put the phone to his ear, and he turned to the bar to signal for the bill.

Yin Xiaoran nodded at him, and said softly on the phone: "Don't worry, I'm here to save you."

Yin Xiaoran grabbed the printed bill from Du Cong's hand, took it to the POS machine, and walked to table No. 3.

"Hello, sir, a total of 72 yuan."

Because of the nod just now, the turtleneck sweater already knew that Yin Xiaoran was the one who called to make a rescue.He clicked on the QR code, and the two of them glanced at each other tacitly, and then smiled meaningfully at each other.

Yin Xiaoran quite likes this feeling, like seeing a woman from a good family being bullied by the side of the road, she draws her sword to help, and uses her sword to the end of the world.If it was put in the past, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to make a promise with your body, right?

Yin Xiaoran was tinkering with the cash register, when he heard the man who came to meet the turtleneck sweater and said reluctantly: "Mr. He, moving to a new house is hard work, let me go to your house to help!"

Cooperating with this kid is sticky and doesn't plan to let him go.On the blind date scene, I hate this kind of ignorance the most. The drama has been played to this point, can we follow the script!

"I'm sorry, it's inconvenient. The furniture company is still waiting..." The gentle scum was still polite, and he couldn't hear his temper at all.

"Convenient, convenient! I asked for leave in the afternoon, it's fine."

Yin Xiaoran had a smile on his face, but rolled his eyes in his heart, pointed at the date with the cash register, and said flatly, "72 yuan, I'll sweep you."

The man didn't move.

The turtleneck sweater handed over the phone: "I'll pay for it, I'm sorry I'm busy, I'll pay for this coffee."

Yin Xiaoran pretended not to hear, the screen of the code scanner was flashing, and the box that should have placed the QR code was now mechanically scanning the face of the blind date.

It would be great if you could really pay with your face in the future, Yin Xiaoran was a little distracted...

"Didn't you hear? Mr. He said he would like to."

Turtleneck Sweater suddenly smiled, and the voice was quite distinct, attracting the attention of both of them.Yin Xiaoran held back for a while, couldn't help it, and bit his upper lip and smiled.

This time the blind date was naturally unhappy: "What do you mean?"

Yin Xiaoran: "Laugh if you want, it's nothing interesting."

"Boss, take care of your people!"

Du Cong heard it, without raising his head, he turned to pour coffee on the shelf.

Yin Xiaoran supported the table with one hand, and the hand holding the cash register had already dropped, full of impatience.Seeing that the man was still dragging, he began to clean up the coffee cups on the table.The stirring spoon was deliberately tapped by Yin Xiaoran, and the splashed coffee splashed on the man.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yin Xiaoran took out a few tissues and immediately went to wipe the man's clothes. "Otherwise, it's my request."

The ignorant person finally got up, pushed Yin Xiaoran's hand, and smiled at the turtleneck sweater, "Mr. He, then you move today, and I will contact you later."

"Guests go slowly!" Yin Xiaoran waved his hand at the man's back.

"Thank you!" Seeing the people leave, the turtleneck sweater said to Yin Xiaoran, "I'll buy it for you!"

"No, I've already paid the bill..." Yin Xiaoran paused, and then said, "If you really want to pay me back, why don't you add a WeChat account, and you can transfer the money to me directly?"

The turtleneck froze for a moment, but still took out the wallet from the coat beside him: "I'll give you the cash."

Yin Xiaoran didn't expect this trick... It's no time, and there are still people who go out with cash!

"One hundred. The rest is compensation for the flower that I crushed." A red photo of Grandpa Mao was handed to Yin Xiaoran.

This is clearly a rejection, and Yin Xiaoran will not fail to understand.If it was placed on someone else, Yin Xiaoran would never say anything more. After all, the bridge of this kind of encounter depends on the eye, and it must be a quick and tacit understanding of your love and my wish. It is not good to force it.

But this time, he wanted to try again...

The gentle scum put the money that Yin Xiaoran didn't take over on the table, put on his coat, and prepared to go out.

"Mr. He, wait a moment."

Yin Xiaoran chased after a few steps, took out a square object from the left and right pockets with both hands, shook it, and handed it to the gentle scum.

"It's cold, I'll give you two hand warmers."

Du Cong saw that Yin Xiaoran was holding a pink banknote in his hand when he came back, so he knew that his buddy must have had a bad start.

"Why, didn't you ask for WeChat?"

"No. I want 100 yuan, which is my tip, so I won't give it to you." Yin Xiaoran put the money in his pocket, took out his mobile phone, and searched for Mr. He's mobile phone number on WeChat.

"--Uh--"

Du Cong heard that the voice was wrong, so he leaned over to check Yin Xiaoran's phone.

"Didn't find him?" Du Cong was also a little surprised.

Yin Xiaoran sighed: "My boyfriend doesn't even have WeChat, does he?"

"Your boyfriend is probably here to guard against your malicious approach." Du Cong took out a copy of Napoleon from the freezer and put it in front of Yin Xiaoran.The Napoleon of the juniper family is the signature, and the supply is limited, and there are only a few dollars left in today's portion.

"Forget it, I don't think your boyfriend is interested in you, it's useless."

Yin Xiaoran: "Wait."

Du Cong: "Waiting for what? Waiting for you to love me?"

Yin Xiaoran: "Wait for him to call me. I just added a note to his hand warmer with my contact information written on it." As he spoke, he called another number from his cell phone and called.

Du Cong asked: "Who is this time?"

When the phone was connected, Yin Xiaoran made a booing gesture to Du Cong: "Hello, Mr. Zhang. I'm really sorry, but I want to cancel today's meeting. No, no, there is no need to make another appointment...I have found a match."

Yin Xiaoran only got two days, and then went to the theater to rehearse.

"Coincidence" is a modern drama, telling the tragic story of a pair of first-time lovers with a huge class gap who are forced to separate across the Taiwan Strait.The setting of the small theater is mainly simplified, sometimes a few tables and chairs, and a few beams of chasing lights can complete the whole scene.But there are many ideas about the stage design of this play, and there are quite a few props and organs.After the premiere, the stage details that need to be adjusted have to be coordinated by all members.

For the next month, Yin Xiaoran will perform every Friday and Sunday, and rehearse with the actors on weekdays. He cannot relax until the play is over.

During the break, Yin Xiaoran sat in the auditorium, holding a thermos with two fat seas soaked in it.Sometimes he likes to sit quietly in the theater like this, whether alone or watching other actors or theater staff busy to and fro.For him, the theater is a parallel world of joy and sorrow, a world of rebirth.Every role is a new life.

Just now he went through the scene of being separated from his lover again.Wu Mei changed the lighting design, removed the chasing light, and changed it to a street light.The street lights are dim and the stage effect is more beautiful, but the audience will not be able to see the expressions on the actors' faces clearly.This increases the requirements for actors' acting skills, and it is necessary to bring the audience into the story with stronger emotional appeal.

Yin Xiaoran leaned on the seat, feeling a little uncomfortable.I don't know if it was because there was no play, or because I thought of that "gentle scum".

It's been two weeks with no news.

Since handing over the small note, Yin Xiaoran changed his silent mobile phone that had been on for three years to a ringtone.Whenever I have free time, I have to touch my mobile phone, and check WeChat, text messages, and call records ten times a day.It was also because Yin Xiaoran's love scene was too smooth, and he posted a cold butt suddenly, but his soul was really seduced by this Mr. He.

"Wait another three days!" Yin Xiaoran thought to himself, if the person didn't come to him within three days, he would call him.

The other party has already refused to add him on WeChat, and if he takes the initiative to call him again, he will seem sticky and unconscious.

But now, I'm really afraid that after a long time, the gentle scum will forget him.

"Brother Yin, someone is looking for you outside." A little girl from the stage management waved to him from the safe exit.

"Who is it?"

"I don't know, I just said it's your friend who has been waiting outside for a while."

Yin Xiaoran slowly stood up from the chair, and with a creak, the seat was closed.I don’t know if it’s the screws of the seats in the theater or the springs are too tight. Every time I sit down, it’s like pulling a bow, and when I get up, the bow is full of arrows... If the audience wants to leave the seat during the performance, the chairs will creak. The sound affects both the audience and the actors.

The weather is a bit gloomy today, and the streets seem to be covered with a layer of gray, without any color.Yin Xiaoran didn't wear a coat. When he pushed the door, the cold wind rushed in. He shrank his neck and clenched his hand holding the thermos.There was a figure beside the steps of the theater. Yin Xiaoran felt familiar, but he still couldn't recognize it just by looking at the back.

"Hi, are you looking for me?" Yin Xiaoran patted the man's shoulder.

"Ah!" The man seemed to be startled, and hurriedly turned around. "Brother, do you remember me?"

That's a good question.

Originally, Yin Xiaoran might not remember, but not long ago, he went through his circle of friends and blackmailed this young man, so it is impossible not to remember now.

"Xinzi..." Yin Xiaoran was a little surprised, how could he come here directly.Who told him his address?

"I came here without telling you in advance, so don't disturb me?" Zhang Xin tightened the scarf that was wrapped several times around his neck a little awkwardly, obviously looking a little uneasy. "I wanted to say hello to you in advance...but you seem to have blocked me..."

"Ah-ah-that-"

Yin Xiaoran is ruthless in the online world, but in real face to face, he can't bear to embarrass others too much. "Don't disturb, don't disturb! Come in, it's cold outside." Yin Xiaoran opened the door, blocked the heavy curtain with his body, and told Zhang Xin to go in first.

Yin Xiaoran is extremely embarrassed now, the cannon who is not even a friend with sex came to the theater directly, he has never dealt with this kind of situation.