Miss EASY

She stared at me with a smile, "What's your name?"

I nodded slightly at her, "Su Shuang."

She nodded cooperatively, "The name is good." She glanced at the little brother beside her, and the other party lazily drew a wad of money for me, "He is also a nice person."

I took it and said thank you and was about to leave. The woman said quickly, "No hurry, let me buy you a cup of coffee."

I instinctively wanted to refuse, but my younger brother sat down on his shoulders.The little brother turned to look for the front desk, with his arms flat on the counter, and the restaurant manager came out quickly.

"How old are you?" The woman's voice was curling like mist, so thin that even mosquitoes could not hear it, but I heard it.

I looked back at her, her fingers crossed against her chin, she looked at me erratically, and there seemed to be two balls of flames dancing in her eyes.

"How old are you?" she repeated.

I replied with a tingly scalp, "19."

She took a sip of coffee, "Should you be in college at this age?"

I nodded, "Can I go?"

She looked serious, "Your coffee hasn't been served yet, don't worry."

It's not in a hurry again.

I silently swallowed a mouthful of old blood.

As soon as the little brother brought the coffee, I took a sip and put it down, "Can I go now?"

The woman smiled knowingly, "Let's go."

I lost the mood to learn painting, and suddenly I felt a strange feeling in my heart.After coming out of the changing room and returning to my seat, I began to collect my things in a leisurely manner.The elder sister who was learning painting looked up at me with a teasing look on her face. I smiled at her casually, picked up the drawing board bag and left.Although I didn't look back, I could feel that there was a gaze behind me, following me unscrupulously.

When I got home, I threw my coat and painting bag on the bed, took a sip of the cold green tea on the table, calmed down, took off my coat with folded hands, and went to take a shower.

I called back the young lady's video call. As soon as the young lady's face appeared, I felt inexplicably wanting to laugh. She deliberately put on a straight face and played a deterrent look at me.

"Are you done?" The young lady looked at me, carelessly curling the ends of her wet hair.

There was a trace of something called Jiaoren in the tone.

I jokingly said, "What are you doing looking at me like that?"

"You are still very popular, female college student, young and beautiful."

"so what"

"Nothing."

"Do you see what I drew?" I turned the drawing board to show her.

The young lady stared at the drawing board, a light flashed in her eyes, and a surprised expression appeared on her face, "Is it me?"

I nodded hurriedly, "Yeah, it's you."

One night, my young lady was waiting for me in the corridor. She leaned against the wall of the corridor with her hands behind her back, and the warm light shone on her shoulders, casting her thin and tall silhouette.A person is a mottled picture scroll.I was taking pictures in my mind for archives, and decided to find some time to draw this scene.Now it can be regarded as having learned something.

The young lady touched the corners of her eyes and said with a smile, "My little princess is so cute, I really want to kiss you."

There was the usual scorn in her tone and voice, which sounded embarrassing.

My face was burning, and I felt as if I had been eaten tofu, "Not serious."

I pretended to ask her casually, "When did you come back?"

When the little sister heard this, she showed her useless expression, "It's still a month away, things are a bit delayed, and there are still some small things to deal with."

I glanced at her and didn't say a word. Actually, I was prepared in my heart, but it was inevitable that I would feel disappointed, and another unknown small fire was born, which made my heart and lungs ache.

The little sister had a bitter face, as if she wanted to gain sympathy, "Xiao Shuang is good, can my sister hug you?"

I glanced at her sideways, seeing her stretching out her arms as if she was going to hug me, I was so angry that I couldn't help being funny again.

"Who wants you to hug? Go hug your koala!"

The little sister laughed "hee", hugged the koala bear on the bedside, squeezed it for a while, then threw it away, stared at the iPad screen and said, "I think it's better to hug you!"

"Sweet talk." Women love to hear sweet talk, and I am no exception. When I hear the sweet talk from my young lady, I will also raise the corners of my mouth happily.

"Xiao Shuang," the young lady said to the screen resentfully, "I really miss you!"

Look at her dead virtue, "Miss your sister!"

"Hey——" the young lady made that disgusting voice, "I don't want to think about that tsundere."

Speaking of this, I have a common topic. I am going to complain to Yi Xi about the theater, and her sister will know how to bully me——I heard a click outside the door, and my father came back.

"Father's little padded jacket! Come out for supper!"

"..." I was so disgusted that I almost wanted to vomit.

My dad must have had his mind hacked off by Lei Gong tonight, so he would say disgusting things that even ghosts would despise.

"Didn't you say that girls don't want to eat late at night." When I went out, I smelled it.

My dad coughed and hung his suit jacket behind the living room door, "I mean don't eat it normally, except for special circumstances."

Oh, it depends on the mood in special cases.

I cut a mouthful of steak dipping sauce and put it in my mouth, "Did your girlfriend give you money?"

"what?"

My dad came to his senses, first he gave me a mouthful of dissatisfaction, and then he slapped the table dissatisfied, "Am I a man who spends women's money?"

I stared blankly at my dad without blinking.

My dad threw an ashtray made of paper, and I ducked sideways.

My dad turned on the computer music, followed the rhythm, and hummed a little tune, his mood suddenly brightened.

My dad twirled the key ring with his index finger, "I don't remember villains, I don't care about your little one."

Why don't you care about me?I didn't say a single word of affirmation.

My dad sat next to me, brushed the hair that covered my side face, "It's cool, as dad's daughter, dad is very proud of you. You did a good job tonight, I will reward you..."

Because of my dad's words, I immediately turned my head away.My dad was silent for a while, "I mean to reward you with a red envelope."

I thought he was going to reward a kiss, and I was so scared that I was about to have a heart attack.

I smiled and held out a hand to my dad, "Bring it here."

My dad put his wallet in my palm directly, "Take it."

I opened the wallet and returned it to my dad, "Keep the flowers for yourself."

A big man only has [-] in his wallet, which is very sad. I still want to add [-] to him. After all, I got a lot of tips at night.

"You're kidding." My dad took out a small wad of cash from his pocket and put it in my hand. I scribbled and visually estimated that it was about five sheets thick.

"The guests who reserved the table tonight, praised you for being so good. You played the piano well and read well. They gave Dad a tip of 1000 yuan. Dad and you will split the bill fifty-fifty."

"What does it mean to read well?"

"She asked about the school you went to."

"Did you say that?"

"I said so!"

I put the money away and put my hand on my dad's arm.

My dad looked down and looked at me with a tense face, "Why are you touching my muscles?"

Shit!He looks like I want to eat his tofu.

Don't I feel sick after eating it?

Before I let go, I specially slapped my dad twice - Su Ze, a straight man who is easily moved by money.

"Has Yi Xi contacted you?"

"Ah."

"Then why can't I always call her?"

I yawned, "Don't you also often lose contact with others?"

"The way of heaven is good for reincarnation. If you plant evil fruits, you will have evil rewards."

"I can't catch her, is it okay with you?"

Seeing my father's solemn expression, I was a little apprehensive.

I grabbed my dad's hand and put it in my own.

I patted the back of my dad's hand, "Su Ze, you are still young, and you have plenty of opportunities. Let's take it easy on such things as falling out of love."

My dad shook off my hand, "Won't your conscience hurt when you say such things?"

I didn't say anything for a long time, so I had to put my hand on my conscience. My conscience is probably dead, and I really don't feel pain.

I withdrew my hand, but my dad pressed it back again, "Why am I chasing Yixi?"

"I feel like you're going to say it's for me."

"It's just for you!"

"..."

"Yixi looks very similar to your mother, don't you want a mother who looks like the photo?"

"Don't talk about it, my mother is watching there, it's so scary."

My dad covered the photo with a layer of white cloth.I wonder if the ears are not plugged, can it be effective?

My dad came back, "You really don't want Yixi to be your little mother?"

"No." Just be my girlfriend.

"I thought you liked her very much."

I like her very much, yes. "But being a little mother is exempt."

"You bastard, can't you think about it for your father?"

"You said it was all for me!"

"I was originally for you, and by the way for myself."

I grabbed my dad's hand and pressed it on his own conscience. My dad shook his head, "It won't hurt."

"Yeah." I let go.

I stepped on my dad's instep, and my dad exclaimed, "Oh, it hurts! It hurts!"

"It's good that it hurts."

At the breakfast table, Yi Xin was sitting opposite my dad, looking at my dad and then at me.I took off the scarf pretending to be calm, and pushed a plate of peanut butter in front of her. Yi Xin thanked her, then looked at my dad, and then at me.

"Did you fight last night?"

My dad pinched my face and pulled my face tightly, "Are you kidding me, I will fight with children?"

I picked up my chopsticks and hit him on the hand, and took two big red sticks, "Are you kidding me, I will fight with Su Ze?"

Yi Xin nodded, and spread peanut butter on the toast, "Sure enough, there was a fight."

I stepped on my dad, "I told you not to pinch your face!"

My dad rubbed my hair like a dog, "You didn't hear that, my hands are the hands of an artist!"

My dad bit the last bite of the bun in his hand, shook his suit jacket, and left angrily.

Yi Xin's chopsticks reached into my plate, and I watched her pick up my fried egg.

Yi Xin seemed to care about me very much, "Why did you fight?"

What hypocrisy!

I stretched out my chopsticks to pick up my fried egg, "There is no fight, just some physical communication."

"Oh, it's for my sister?"

"That's it."

Yi Xin smiled and stretched out his chopsticks, "You've worked hard too, come on."

"Come on and add my fried egg!"

From a distance, I saw a luxury car parked at the school gate. When I walked in, I found that it was an imported luxury car with a picture of a roc spreading its wings on the logo.I have no idea about cars, but I think the curves of this car are particularly smooth.With a clean waistline and a perfect face against the sky, it is more beautiful than the young lady's luxury car, but it is not necessarily more expensive than the young lady's.However, the beauty of the young lady is much more beautiful than this car. How can the young lady who is in love lose to Aston Martin?

Yi Xin told me, "This is Aston Martin."

"Is it better than Miss Sister's car?" I asked Yi Xin.

"What little sister? My sister is my sister. I can't communicate with you. Read more car magazines."

See you all day!When will you be able to communicate with me?I want to reach the level where I can communicate with her, I don't want to communicate with her yet!

Hmph, I can't communicate with me again, it's the same as if I didn't say it.

"Miss Su?"

"..."

"Miss Su Shuang!"

"Oh, I am."

"This is a flower from our wife. Please sign for it, so I can go back to work. Do you think it's okay?"

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