love alliance

The summer sun is scorching hot, steaming hot streams, the air close to the ground is like boiled water, distorted in people's sight, making it even more boring.

The cicadas chirped endlessly, echoing into a slightly lazy ensemble.The luxuriant trees hang down their branches and leaves, still like a frozen picture.

Yu Xiaochuan hurriedly turned the corner and entered the empty alley, the back of his shirt was already wet with sweat.

Compared with him who is slightly fatter, the intense heat is a difficult thing to endure.

He hurriedly hid in the shadows in front of the building, wiped off the accumulated sweat on his chin, rummaged through the backpack, then took out the rattling key chain and squatted down, and opened the shutter door of Fishing Long.

Fangcai quietly leaned against the wall beside him, closed his eyes and meditated. Hearing the sound, the tall and thin man put down his arms and walked over to help Yu Xiaochuan lift the iron gate up.

"Thank you." Yu Xiaochuan looked up at him and said with a smile, "I came so early today."

The man nodded, with a reticent look, he stretched out his hand and pushed down his glasses.

Yu Xiaochuan hurriedly broke into the wooden door to press the air conditioner to cool down.

In the afternoon, it is the hottest time.Fortunately, the performance of the air conditioner was good, and the indoor temperature was quickly lowered. Yu Xiaochuan nestled in the bar and breathed a long sigh of relief in the cool breeze.

There was still some time before the opening of the store, Yu Xiaochuan took out the registration book as usual, checked the remaining condition of the wines on display, then turned around, squinted his eyes and looked at the dazzling bright light outside the door, while wrapping the glass in the flannelette and rubbing it gently.

The man cleaned the floor silently, earnestly and carefully.After rinsing the mop, I started to reset the tables and chairs.

Yu Xiaochuan put all the freshly cleaned goblets back in their original places and tidied them up, looking at his busy back with his chin stuck.

Those slender and powerful hands were placing the paper drawers and ashtrays on the edge of each tabletop, neatly as if they had been measured with a ruler.

Yu Xiaochuan closed his eyes and recalled the scene when the man just came to the store about a month ago.

It was also a rigorous expressionless face, waiting for himself to give a brief introduction to FishingLong, and then holding the hand that was extended enthusiastically, with appropriate strength and without losing courtesy.

His fingers were dry and warm, and Yu Xiaochuan felt lost for a moment, but he was reluctant to let go.

"Hi, I'm Song Yiwen." I heard him say this.

Yu Xiaochuan reported with a smile, his heart beat involuntarily out of rhythm.

The sudden sound of running water brought Xiao Chuan back to his consciousness. He turned his head to look, and saw that Song Yiwen had already arranged everything and was drinking water from the water dispenser next to the bar.He let go of the hand holding the faucet, and poured the water in the cup on his back.

The Adam's apple rolled regularly with the movement of swallowing, and Yu Xiaochuan stared blankly until Song Yiwen noticed his gaze and cast a doubtful glance.

"Ah, it's very hot, right?" Yu Xiaochuan scratched his head embarrassedly, and looked away, "There is a high temperature warning today."

"It's okay." Song Yiwen wiped off the water stains from the corner of his mouth, and put down the water glass.

Song Yiwen didn't speak much, except for the routine inquiry when entertaining guests and passing on the wine list, the rest of the time was as quiet as if it didn't exist.

And this didn't affect the charm exuding from him at all. His tall and thin figure often made Yu Xiaochuan feel that he should have appeared on the catwalk.

"Mr. Yu, what's the matter?" Song Yiwen asked, frowning.

Only then did Yu Xiaochuan realize that his eyes were fixed on Song Yiwen unconsciously again, and he hurriedly cleared his throat to relieve the embarrassment: "No, it's nothing. I was just thinking that you have to do so much work alone, it's tiring right?"

"No." Song Yiwen said, then picked up the broom and walked to the opposite singing platform.

I seem to like him.Defining his state of mind in this way, Yu Xiaochuan was a little surprised, but even more delighted.The world is so big, and the chances of meeting the person you like are very rare. I am lucky to meet you here, so I should take good care of it.

I used to think so confidently.But Song Yiwen's indifferent and indifferent temperament also somewhat frustrated Yu Xiaochuan.

Someone slammed open the wooden door, and the copper bell hanging from the lower edge jingled.Yu Xiaochuan followed the sound and saw the girl's big smiling face.

"Brother Xiao Chuan! Here it is for you!" The girl put the bag in her hand on the bar, and a smell of meat spread quickly.

"Wow, is it Orleans Roast Chicken? I love you, Molisa!" Yu Xiaochuan opened the package with concern.

Molisa is FishingLong's resident singer. She has a good face and a good figure. Her deep eye sockets are often mistaken for European and American nationality.She huffed and rushed to the getai, holding Song Yiwen's arm and shaking: "Brother Wen, you helped me clean up again! I'm so happy!" With a sweet voice, her eyes were bent into crescent moons.

Song Yiwen smiled calmly, pulled out his arm and said lightly: "You practice." He returned to the bar with the broom.

After a while, the drummer and guitarist also arrived one after another.In the quietly darkening sky, Molisa's gentle singing fluttered from Fishing Long, volleyed across the alley, and lingered in my ears.

The night is long, but Fishing Long's business is booming.

May glanced at the vibrating cell phone in his hand, walked away from the crowd to a quiet corner of the campus, leaned against the orange streetlight and connected the call.

"There is no progress yet." May said, "But I will continue to search. What about Uncle Qiongyu? Do you still care about it?"

"What do you think of Meimei," Li Qiongyu's tired voice came from the phone, complaining as if complaining, "you both ran away after school, can I still relax?"

"Hahaha," May scratched her head and smiled wryly, "It seems that Uncle Qiongyu's ultimate dream of traveling around the world will be postponed indefinitely again?"

Li Qiongyu sighed resignedly: "Forget it, when you come back from graduation, I don't need to work so hard. Right now, many lines are being cleaned up. Although the tasks are heavy and busy, I still want to clean them up. You can rest assured that the clean organization is in your hands. And you two, you must try your best to settle the matter of Shao."

"Don't worry, Uncle Qiongyu, even if King R hides in the remotest corners of the world, I will eventually find him out." May vowed.