Self-investment

For a month after that, Jian Ling never saw that woman again.

The faint fragrance on the woman's body made Jian Ling linger in her dreams. In several dreams, Jian Ling kissed and touched her. After waking up, her clothes were soaked in sweat. Eyes pop out.

Jian Ling went to the same bar several times later, but never met her, and asked the bartender about it. The bartender said that the woman was not a regular customer, and he did not know her, so all the clues about the woman were cut off. Jian Ling only had a scented handkerchief left.

Jian Ling regretted it for a few days, had a dream for half a month, and then let it go.

She is not an obsessive person. It is abnormal to find that woman so many times, and she will be crazy if she continues to look for it. Besides, it is the beginning of the school season recently, and the tender college freshman has attracted most of Jian Ling's attention, and she has no time to take care of it. other.

Jian Ling is the owner of an Internet cafe, which is directly opposite to the student dormitory of Jinling University.This Internet cafe was originally run by her father, and it was passed on to her after his father passed away. The facade is her own, and her father left her the ancestral property. There is no rent. There is an Internet cafe on the first floor, and Jian Ling's bedroom on the second floor.

When the Internet cafe business was at its best, many employees suggested that Jian Ling change the second floor into an Internet cafe as well. The window of Jian Ling's bedroom is facing the girls' dormitory of Jinling University's School of Art. Every morning when she gets up, she can see the beautiful girls from the School of Art opposite. It's a pity not to see such a pleasing scenery.

Of course, Jian Ling's official statement was that his father had taught him when he was alive that one must keep one's duty, and that if one is greedy for more, one will lose.

Just after the start of school, these energetic college students are not under the pressure of exams, and they are looking for activities to entertain the long night, such as disco, karaoke, or playing games all night in Internet cafes. The first two activities are too expensive for most students to afford for a long time. It’s much cheaper to buy a night at an Internet cafe. It’s only a few tens of dollars to play games with a few buddies until dawn, which is not as expensive as a pack of cigarettes. Therefore, during the school season every year, the business in Jianling’s Internet cafe is particularly good.

That night, Xiao Liu in her Internet cafe was supposed to be on the night shift, but Xiao Liu's grandma suddenly had a heart attack. Xiao Liu asked Jian Ling for leave and hurried home, but Jian Ling couldn't find anyone for a while. To top her shift, I had to work the night shift on the first floor by myself.

It's already twelve o'clock in the night, and there are very few new guests. Jian Ling is sitting on the computer chair behind the bar, with a pair of long legs casually resting on the table, holding a horizontal screen phone in both hands, and releasing skills with two thumbs, focusing on Play a real-time battle game on the screen.

"Network administrator, take a box of instant noodles!" A customer shouted from afar.

Jian Ling was at the most critical moment in a game, and he didn't seem to have heard of the customer's request. He kept his eyes on the phone, for fear of missing a second, only to hear the customer shout again: "Fuck! The network administrator is dead? Come to the box!" Didn't you hear me?"

Just at this moment, Jian Ling's game was over, and the word FAIL was lit up on the screen. She slapped her phone on the bar counter annoyedly, then stood up and scolded the man: "Who wanted instant noodles just now? You have no hands or feet? You have to Your father brought it to you personally?"

That being said, Jian Ling still took a box of noodles from the shelf behind the bar, soaked it and served it to the customer just now. After seeing who the customer was, Jian Ling slapped him on the back of the head again, scolding with a smile , "Who should I be to talk to me here? It turns out that it's you, Luo Qin. You've been quite capable lately? If you want any noodles, I have to make them for you personally?"

The guy named Luo Qin was a young man, he looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was quite imposing just now. Seeing Jian Ling approaching with noodles, he immediately shrank his neck like a good grandson, and quickly took the instant noodles with both hands. Smiling like a dog leg, "Sister Ling, why are you on duty today? I thought it was Xiao Liu."

Jian Ling squinted at him, "Xiao Liu, can you yell? I usually don't train my employees very much, so it's your turn to pretend to be a master here?"

"I was wrong, sister Ling, is it okay? You don't remember the villain's mistakes, can I apologize to Xiao Liu when he comes another day?"

"Let's talk about it when he comes. Next time, if you want to eat or drink, remember to do it yourself, understand?" Jian Ling kicked his chair.

"Understood! I understand, I understand..." Luo Qin nodded his head, and then Jian Ling put his hands in his pockets, patrolling all the way, and wandered back to the bar.

When she walked away, Luo Qin's buddy next to him asked him: "Haven't you heard that the customer is God? Why is she so pushy?"

Luo Qin took a long breath and said, "You don't understand, I owe her money."

"No way, the owner of the Internet cafe also lends money part-time? How much do you owe her? It can't be usury, right? No, isn't your family very rich?"

"Hey...it's a long story, let's forget it, hurry up, let's play another game." Luo Qin finished the soaked noodles in two or three bites, and urged the buddy to start another game, and the two quickly Jump into the game and take this little episode with you.

Jian Ling sent instant noodles to Luo Qin, checked all the seats in the Internet cafe, found nothing unusual, went back to the bar and sat down, and resumed the posture with her legs on the table just now, but she was too lazy to play games. Putting the phone aside, I searched for an old sitcom on the computer, and started watching it with headphones.

In the Internet cafe late at night, there are only about one-third of the customers during the day, and the seats are concentrated. In the huge Internet cafe, only the lights in that area are turned on, and the rest of the place is completely covered in darkness. Even the bar is dark, only the computer screen is faint. shining.

The Internet cafe is very quiet, except for the sound of keyboard tapping, there is only an occasional swearing from an unknown customer in the distance, probably because the game is lost again, Jian Ling is wearing earphones, and the sound from the outside world cannot be heard clearly.

At five past one in the morning, Jian Ling was drowsy looking at the computer screen with distracted eyes, and was awakened by a beam of dazzling light. In the darkness, the door of the Internet cafe was pushed open. Following the light beam entering, a figure followed. Come in, the environment is too dark, the person turned on the flashlight function on the mobile phone, and the light is too strong, so Jian Ling can't open his eyes, and can't see her face clearly, from the outline of the figure, it can be seen that it is a woman, tall, Few women are so tall. Looking at the approaching figure, Jian Ling immediately remembered the woman she met in the bar a month ago.

Then she laughed and spurned herself again, why can't she forget it after so long, that bar is more than ten kilometers away from here, how could it be such a coincidence to meet her again tonight near the university, more than ten kilometers away, let alone look at the serious appearance of that woman , It's not like someone who ran out of an Internet bar in the middle of the night.

"E-zone No. 34." Jian Ling paused the American drama she was watching, clicked the mouse on the computer, and quickly turned on the computer for this guest, and then returned to the video page to continue watching her American drama.

"I'm looking for someone." The guest whispered in the dark, the voice was cold and serious that Jian Ling was familiar with, and the slight breath between the words was sultry and seductive.

Jian Ling paused the hand holding the mouse.