I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

Coincidence, definitely a coincidence.

Every encounter is a reunion after a long absence ([-])

"hiss--"

Watching Bronya leave the office, the sun is slowly falling, and the sparse movement is gradually moving away, and even the squirrels are not willing to stay here for a long time.

A dead silence.

Theresa could even hear her own breathing.

Teresa cocked the legs of the chair very ungraciously, and her slender legs were placed on the table, swaying again and again.

Kind of annoying.

This action was obviously difficult for her. The table and chairs were too high and Theresa herself was too short, but she heard Jizi say that this action can effectively relieve her troubles and focus her attention on work.

"Um...does it make people nervous by constantly manipulating the center of gravity?"

"It seems to be pretty good..."

"what!"

Teresa collapsed (crying).

After all, the short legs couldn't hook the body, and as they gradually slipped, even the shoes were thrown away.

She rubbed her head and stood up.

She wanted to kick the chair a few feet, but Teresa stopped just in time. This look was already humiliating enough. If she played with her temper like a child, it would be even more humiliating.

"I'm not a child anymore, you're lucky."

Theresa muttered to herself while holding the chair, and patted the back of the chair with her palm twice, finally dispelling her hatred.

She tilted her head and looked out the window.

The sunlight slanted through the curtains and spilled on the floor, revealing some kind of eerie silence, Teresa took a deep breath, and suddenly wanted to fish again.

Just get off work.

When this thought arises in the mind, the body completes the action first.

The office door slammed shut.

The young body flashed by in the corridor, the sound of da da da footsteps broke the silence, and the office building soon returned to silence again.

She went back to the dormitory.

Everything seems to be returning to the past.

There are all kinds of bitter gourd food on the table, bitter gourd tea, dark green bitter gourd cake, and even bitter gourd zongzi made near the traditional Chinese festival [Dragon Boat Festival], all of which make Teresa dream of food.

And their makers...

Now he is sitting at the table, his body is straight, and his expression is full of restraint.

Zhao Bai.

Staring at Teresa with burning eyes, making her a little embarrassed, she took off her turban and hung it on the coat rack before slowly sitting down.

"What do you mean?"

"...I seem to have done something wrong, but I don't know what I did wrong, so I made some dishes..."

"You are so cowardly."

Theresa didn't let up because Zhao Bai did what she liked, but was more strict and educated Zhao Bai preconceivedly.

"Can't you find Bronya in person?"

"Uh--"

Zhao Bai stopped talking.

In fact, they both asked the same person invariably, that is, Theresa, and in this regard, the two of them seem to have the same tacit understanding, even if they lose their memory.

Zhao Bai is afraid, and Bronya is also afraid.

Bronya was afraid of scaring Zhao Bai away, and Zhao Bai had the same worry in his heart.

"You guys..."

Theresa shook her head helplessly, and said bluntly, "Isn't everything resolved just by meeting directly?"

Zhao Bai shook his head gently.

"Let's eat first. What if I can't give her the feelings she had before?"

They all have the same worries.

Theresa sighed while eating the bitter gourd feast.

Are you kidding her? !

Extra: Every meeting is a long-awaited reunion ([-])

In fact, this problem is very easy to solve.