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After dinner, Ye Kong planned to take a walk by the lake and call Wen Can.

Holding a cup of milky coffee with plenty of osmanthus syrup, she had to keep an eye on the cup to prevent the coffee from spilling when she opened the door to go out. As a result, she didn't have time to see the figure who was about to step onto the stairs, and by the time she bumped into him, it was too late.

The milk coffee immediately splashed all over the other person's black sweatshirt, and at the same time, she missed a step on the stairs and fell backwards.

She heard a worried "be careful" and felt a large hand wrap around her waist just in time - before she could do anything.

The moment he noticed that his clothes around his waist were touched, Ye Kong grabbed the wrist in time with a snap.

She used this to steady her shaking body, and also successfully prevented the coffee in the cup from spilling onto her clothes.

Ye Kong: ...

Putting aside his speechless mood for the moment, Ye Kong first pulled the man's hand away to a safe distance and then let go. Then he looked up at him and said, "Sorry."

"It's ok."

This is a very tall man, who looks like a student from Yushan University. He wears a hat and a mask, but one can still tell from his slightly curved eyes that he has a good appearance.

Ye Kong only took a glance and turned around: "Come in and take care of the clothes."

The man seemed to hesitate for a moment, but still followed in.

"Go to the commercial street and buy this gentleman a new piece of clothing." Ye Kong turned to him as he stood in front of the bar, "And I will also compensate you for the clothes you are wearing."

Watching the clerk walk out the door, the man did not refuse, but just smiled at her: "No need for extra compensation, this sweatshirt is not worth much, just give me new clothes to wear."

Ye Kong didn't argue too much, just nodded and went upstairs.

A few minutes later she came down again, wearing a different outfit.

The focus was still on the cup of osmanthus milk coffee that had been knocked over at the bar. During this time, the waiter had already run back panting with a new sweatshirt on.

"I saw your height, so I bought you a large size."

The man who was waiting at the bar stood up and took it, thanked him politely, then glanced at the coffee shop which was full of customers, turned to look at Ye Kong and asked: "Where... can I change clothes?"

Ye Kong was stunned for a moment as he didn't expect that he would come to him to ask.

All the private areas in this coffee shop are her and Qu Wu's personal territories. Because the workload is not heavy and there is no need to change uniforms, there are no special lounges or changing rooms. For a moment, she couldn't think of where she could let him change.

After Ye Kong thought about it for a while, he said without any hesitation: "You can change it here. No one is watching."

man:……

The shop assistant who heard this said: …

Noticing that the clerk kept winking at him, Ye Kong thought for a moment and raised his chin towards the back of the cashier counter: "You can go squat down there and change."

man:……

The waiter came out from behind the bar silently, meaning to make room for him.

The man stood there for a moment, until he felt the coffee liquid was about to seep into his skin, then he quietly walked to the bar.

He pretended to squat behind the cashier counter, but suddenly stopped halfway, as if he deeply felt that he was a fool. He stood up again, silently crossed his hands and picked up the corner of his clothes, and took off the wet black sweater in one go.

"Wow~"

Part-time students expressed their sincere admiration.

Several female college students who accidentally saw this scene started coughing non-stop. They stopped drinking their coffee and reading their books, and started taking photos with their phones.

Amid the sounds of shutter clicks and flashes, Ye Kong, who had finally gotten his coffee, took a big sip from the full cup of water to make sure the coffee was within the safe water level, then he looked towards the cashier counter following the sound.

A very attractive figure.

Although he had covered his head with the new sweatshirt when she saw him, she could still see his broad shoulders and slender waistline. His beautifully defined thin muscles flashed under the black sweatshirt and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There was a sigh in the coffee shop.

The man seemed a little uncomfortable. He tilted his head to straighten the crooked mask, then picked up his hat and put it on.

When he turned around, Ye Kong just picked up the cup.

After looking into the pair of slightly drooping gentle eyes under the messy short hair for a moment, the girl nodded and said "sorry", then pushed the door and left without any pause.

Her eyes pass over the man like light across the air or wind across the dust - cold, polite, and distant, never letting you feel the slightest bit special.

When people left, the glass door automatically bounced back and swung closed.

The man stood still at the bar for several seconds before he came to his senses after the waiter's careful reminder.

He smiled and said to the clerk, "Thank you for the sweatshirt."

Meeting his eyes, the part-time student hesitated for a moment and said shyly, "No need to thank me. I'm just running errands and I didn't pay for anything. But if you can give me your WeChat ID as a fee, that would be great."

handsome guy:……

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When Qu Wu came back, he told Ye Kong a piece of news.

They said that the film crew wanted to rent the use of the first floor of the coffee shop from them.

"It's not for filming, it's for the actors to rest." Qu Wu said while operating two mobile phones. "I asked my assistant to find out. He said that he is a very conscientious director with a good reputation. He didn't rent our store to monopolize the use of the first floor. He just wanted to let some staff and actors come here to rest when they shoot night scenes. They may need to borrow our booths as beds."

Ye Kong, who had invited Wen Can out for a date but was rejected today, lay down behind the cashier counter, playing Candy Crush while weakly replying, "Whatever, it's up to you."

"Then I agree." Qu Wu said, "This crew is quite wealthy. They pay a lot of money just for the right to use the room at night - you'd be a fool not to make money."

She finished tapping on her phone and turned to look at Ye Kong: "I will tell them not to make noise at night. If anyone disturbs your sleep, I will kick them out immediately. I will sleep here for the next few days."

Ye Kong drooped his eyelids: "Is it worth it just to earn that little money? And I still have to stay here."

"I'm guarding you, who's guarding the store?"

"Is that why I said it's worth it?" The girl's tone was flat.

"You look like a person who doesn't manage a household and doesn't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are." Qu Wu snorted softly, "If it weren't for me, you would have squandered all the money you earned."

Ye Kong was too lazy to argue with her, so he leaned back on the recliner and turned over to show that he refused to communicate.

The next day, while taking a nap behind the cash register, she heard a familiar voice again.

I opened one eye and found that it was the man from yesterday.

He was still wearing a mask and a hat, and was ordering coffee, and it was the American coffee that Ye Kong hated the most.

Just hearing these two words, Ye Kong couldn't help but show a bit of disgust on his face. Just as he was about to close his eyes and continue to take a nap, he heard the man say, "Is it you?"

He asked, "Are you a staff member here?"

Ye Kong made a "hmm" sound and turned over, indicating that he refused to communicate.

The man smiled, fell silent, and quietly finished a glass of American coffee at the bar.