Thousands of years old silly white sweet

Holly always likes blue or clean light colors.

If the clothes are not the color he likes, he doesn't like to wear them.

But now, he is wearing all black overalls.

Xiujue twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to show himself a satisfied smile, but to no avail, he put down his hands that had been resting on the steering wheel.

He always said not to argue with fools, and he still cares about it until now.

dong dong——

Xiujue turned his head, and outside the car window was the neighbor's face that made him extremely disgusted.

"Is something wrong?"

Jiang Yan said polite words to him with a blank face, as polite and gentle as before any acquaintance, "Do you have time, I want to talk to you."

Xiujue actually has no time, he has a lot of things to do, after the lunch break, there is still a boring and long conference waiting for him.

"Talk about Evergreen."

After a while, Xiujue nodded, "Okay."

The two made an appointment at another coffee shop not far away. Compared with No.18 coffee, the business here is much better, which is why Xiujue was able to buy No.18 coffee in less than half a day.

He thought perfectly. In a place like a coffee shop, there are basically no people who are educated and educated. The environment is very good, and most of the people I contact are employees of the surrounding companies. They are very polite and polite. Learn how to communicate with others and adapt to the life of this era.

Once he fully understands the coffee shop, he can be allowed to run it, so that he can get whatever he wants with his own ability, and he doesn't have to spend time in front of the TV all day during the long and boring days.

Except for Jiang Yan's appearance, everything developed according to Xiujue's imagination.

"Tell me what you want to talk about."

Jiang Yan touched the warm coffee cup and looked up at the man opposite. Even though he was as good as him since childhood, it is undeniable that the person in front of him is the real favored one of heaven. God seems to favor him very much and gave him Beautiful face, magnetic voice, wealth and power.

So, "Why do you like evergreen?"

Thinking of the words that Dong Changqing dropped before leaving, Xiujue felt his chest puff up. No matter how angry he was with Dong Changqing, he couldn't say anything cruel, but facing Jiang Yan, it was like scolding. Like his subordinates, he spoke unscrupulously and vented his anger, "Like it? Will I like that white-eyed wolf?"

Jiang Yan was also aggressive, "If you don't like it, why did you go to him."

Xiujue sneered and stared at Jiang Yan, "I remember, you have a cat at home, you should understand."

Jiang Yan was startled, and it took a while to realize the meaning of Xiujue's words.

His orange is a stray cat. Although he picked it up when he was very young, he has been wandering outside for so long, suffered from cold and hunger, and has long been infected with wildness. Jiang Yan took it home. Go, give it the best canned cat food, give it the best toys and cat climbing frame, and want to take care of it to become the happiest kitten in the world, but Orange is not obedient at all, and often breaks his precious cat. The vase, scratching the painting he just painted, and always peeing on his bed, this is simply a big trouble for Jiang Yan.

At first, Jiang Yan locked the orange on the balcony, leaving only its small space. The orange jumped up and down, meowed, and kept pulling open the window, but Jiang Yan didn't feel sorry for it at all. He thought it was right. He has the best of both worlds for Juzi, but Juzi doesn't understand, it often runs out of the balcony door while Jiang Yan is feeding him and cleaning up the cat litter, Jiang Yan always has to spend a lot of effort to catch him and shut him up. Entering the balcony is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is annoying to death.

Later, he had no choice but to let the oranges out of the house. The cat still loves the house, and will come back when hungry, and can't run too far.

Even so, when Juzi left the house, Jiang Yan's heart rose. He was worried that Juzi, a kitten, would encounter danger outside. Because of this worry, it would be difficult to concentrate on painting, and he would have to worry about it after a while. Called its name a few times at the window, and the orange responded, so he could continue to draw.

There is no such thing as how much affection you put in and you treat him like a family member, but it's just that you can't let go.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan, as gentle as Jiang Yan, looked at Xiujue with a little more sarcasm, "Dong Changqing is not a cat."

Of course not, cats are animals anyway, and holly is a plant, a heartless and emotionless plant, liking is not as important as photosynthesis to him.

Xiujue glanced at the time, and was too lazy to go around with him, "What do you want to say?"

He was so straightforward, Jiang Yan stopped talking nonsense, "Since you don't like Dong Changqing, let me tell you, I like him very much and I plan to pursue him. I hope you can let go and don't pester him in the future."

like?let go?entanglement?

Xiujue couldn't believe his ears. He frowned and stared at Jiang Yan, "Why do you say you like him? Do you know him?"

To Xiujue, these two words are very solemn, equal to love. He couldn't understand how Jiang Yan blurted out so lightly.

"You don't have to worry about it. In short, Dong Changqing has agreed to my pursuit. Tonight, we are going on a date. The day after tomorrow, he will go to my class reunion with me." At this moment, Jiang Yan's expression and His tone was full of provocation, and he was not stupid, so how could he fail to see that Xiu Jue cared about Dong Changqing, so he deliberately said this in an attempt to provoke him.

Once a person falls into anger, he will collapse if he does not strike.

However, Jiang Yan never imagined that Xiujue's mental endurance had already been trained by Dong Changqing far beyond ordinary people.

He looked at Jiang Yan unusually calmly, dropped the four words coldly, got up and left.

"Full of lies."

……

Dong Changqing didn't know what happened between Xiujue and Jiang Yan, he was worrying about today's lunch.

After 01:30 in the afternoon, there are basically few customers in the coffee shop. Most of them are holding computers to work. Unless there are special circumstances, they will not ask the waiter to order.

This is also the meal for the employees.

Taking advantage of Boss Ma's inattention, Dong Changqing sneaked into the back kitchen and asked the dishwashing aunt in a low voice, "What's for lunch?"

The dishwashing aunt is 50 years old this year, and she usually treats the juniors who work very kindly. She likes a polite and well-behaved little boy like Dong Changqing, "What do you want to eat?"

Dong Changqing licked his lips, looked at the oven eagerly, it was self-evident what he wanted to eat.

"Okay, the eyeballs are about to fall out. We improve the food one day a month, and we should be able to eat pizza at that time. Let me see... There are still five days, so keep going."

Dong Changqing can't hold on, working in this kind of place is simply torture for him, watching the customers eat hot and spicy food all day, he is going to die of hunger, but Boss Ma will never allow employees to eat customers' food Leftovers.

"Then what are you eating today?" Dong Changqing asked pitifully.

"Eat bean stew, little lucky star." The dishwashing aunt looked at Dong Changqing dotingly, and called him little lucky star.

Indeed, from the morning when Dong Changqing officially went to work, they ate much better than before, such as beans stewed meat, big dishes with a lot of meat, usually it is difficult to eat once a week, they are all stewed potatoes with cabbage , Stir-fried peppers with cabbage, fried shredded potatoes, etc., eating every two days, even she is tired of crooked, not to mention the young employees in the store, they have to use their own money to improve the food. Can save a lot of money.

In the capital where prices are extremely high, every penny has to be broken into two cents to survive.

"Ah..." Dong Changqing was not that happy.

He doesn't like to eat stew, if it's sweet, the bean stew has no taste, and there are those annoying threads in the bean, it's hard to swallow, Dong Changqing will lose his appetite when he thinks this way , he lowered his head wearily, "I won't eat."

"Hey, this kid." Seeing Dong Changqing leave sluggishly, the dishwashing aunt sighed, then turned her head and said to the young boy, "It's the first time I've seen such a picky guy."

The employees in the coffee shop are of various colors, including summer workers, and picky eaters like Dong Changqing. This is the first time I see an aunt who has washed dishes for three years.

The boy Qiedun smiled, "I just heard from Zhao Yingying that Dong Changqing's family is very rich, and the watch in his hand is more than [-] yuan, and the two people who came to him just now, one is a great painter , and there is another one, the president of Xiuren Group over there, he should be picky eaters."

"Really! My god...then why are you still working here?"

"Li Chuang said that he seems to have run away from home. Just watch, you can't work for too long, and you have to leave in a few days."

This word was passed on one by one, and within half a day, the entire coffee shop staff knew about it.

Dong Changqing didn't understand why everyone suddenly changed their attitude towards him, some were polite, some were eccentric, they were all very deliberate and strange.

For the time being, he still can't understand what is clinging to and what is hating the rich.

At six o'clock in the evening, Dong Changqing got off work.

Jiang Yan was waiting for him outside early, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Dong Changqing shook his head, he is on the morning shift today, and only the evening shift can have lunch at seven in the evening.

"Then how about we go eat Japanese food? There is a new one opened there, I tried it and it tastes very good."

Dong Changqing promised to help him, so she nodded confidently, "Okay."

Seeing that Dong Changqing didn't resist him at all, Jiang Yan was very happy, "Let's go."

The Japanese food is natural in color, delicious in taste, exquisite in presentation, and looks very delicious, but because Japan is an island country surrounded by the sea, most of the cuisines are seafood, including fish, octopus, shrimp and crab, shellfish, and seaweed. Dong Changqing just ate it fresh, didn't like it very much, and didn't eat a lot.

Seeing that Dong Changqing quickly put down his chopsticks, Jiang Yan asked habitually, "Don't you like it?"

This is a polite remark. Under the influence of his parents, Jiang Yan is used to arranging his guests thoughtfully and taking care of his friends. Because of this, he has a wide network and many friends.

But no one is as straightforward as Dong Changqing, "Well, I don't like it."

Jiang Yan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Then what do you like? I'll take you to eat some other day."

This is difficult to answer.

Dong Changqing racked her brains for a long time, went through all the things she had eaten in her mind, and finally got the answer, "I want to eat milk candy!"

Jiang Yan wanted to be courteous, Dong Changqing said, and he hurried to buy it.

Dong Changqing quickly unwrapped the candy wrapper, and stuffed the milky white candy into his mouth along with his two fingers.

The milk sugar is very sweet and greasy, and it softens after a while in the mouth, and the milk taste is more intense.

However, very strange.

Obviously the packaging is exactly the same as what Mr. Xiu gave him, why is it not as delicious as what Mr. Xiu bought.

Dong Changqing became distressed with sugar in his mouth.

The author has something to say: Mr. Xiu: I feel bitter, but I won’t tell you.