love alliance

Song Yiwen pushed open the wooden door and walked out of the store, and answered the phone at the door of the store.The other party seemed to be talking about something all the time, Song Yiwen kept nodding his head, and when he spoke occasionally, he gave monosyllabic answers.

While shaking the shaker, Yu Xiaochuan stared at Song Yiwen who was fiddling with his mobile phone after hanging up the phone. He leaned against the window with his head down, forming a nice silhouette.Yu Xiaochuan involuntarily stopped his movements and was stunned.

The night was dark and full of drinkers.Yu Xiaochuan kept making wine, Song Yiwen handed the guest's new wine list to the bar, Yu Xiaochuan glanced at it, a little confused.

"An additional order for table 03?" he asked.

"Well, yes. A cup of snowball and a cup of red flame." Song Yiwen checked it again and confirmed that it was correct.

"Six cups have been added in a while, can't I order them all at once?" Yu Xiaochuan complained, leaning over to look at table 03, there were six or seven girls who looked like college students chatting happily.

After Xiaochuan is prepared, place the goblet on the tray.Song Yiwen picked it up safely and walked towards table 03.

Just because of such a table, Yiwen has gone back and forth several times.Yu Xiaochuan thought, feeling a little distressed.

"Ah, here we come..." Seeing those girls muttering excitedly, they seemed to have no interest in cocktails, but kept their eyes on Song Yiwen instead.

"Ma'am, your order is ready. Do you need any help?" Song Yiwen asked politely, with a polite smile.

"Yes, yes!" A girl hastily flipped through the water list, blushing and pointing at the name of a wine indiscriminately, "I want a glass of this!"

"Hmm... are you sure you want to drink this? This wine is strong, and the taste may be a little bit bitter." Song Yiwen frowned slightly looking at the name of the wine and asked.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then looked carefully at the water list: "Ah...well...then I don't want it anymore, can you recommend some better ones for me?" Looking at Song Yiwen.

Song Yiwen bent down and patiently explained the composition ratio and taste of various wines to the girl.Yu Xiaochuan looked over from a distance, the girl was obviously confused, but she still nodded frequently, her eyes caught Song Yiwen infatuatedly, unwilling to move away.

"A glass of lips." Song Yiwen handed over the new wine list.Yu Xiaochuan passed him and saw the group of girls discussing together excitedly, their cheeks flushed.

Yu Xiaochuan took off the empty cup and began to brew it with a grim expression, feeling depressed in his heart.These girls place orders frequently, it seems that they want Song Yiwen to visit more times, so as to have more opportunities to chat.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became. When he was pouring the glass, he was careless, and the wine spilled out, covering Yu Xiaochuan all over.

"Are you okay?" Song Yiwen hurriedly handed over the flannel and asked.

"It's okay, my hand slipped." Yu Xiaochuan waved his hand, wiped it a few times indiscriminately, and restarted the preparation.

"Handsome guy!" Finally a girl couldn't hold back, and stopped Song Yiwen when he brought the wine, "Can you stay with us for a while? Chat or something."

Yu Xiaochuan threw the long spoon back into the barrel with a snap, feeling a surge of anger in his chest that was about to burst out.

But Song Yiwen smiled politely, and refused: "I'm sorry, ma'am, I need to take care of all the customers in the store, so I can't accompany you." After saying that, he bowed and walked to the door to greet the new customers.

Disappointment was evident on the faces of the girls, looking downcast at Song Yiwen's back.

I can't say why, but Yu Xiaochuan just feels extremely relieved.

Molisa had enough time to sing, and waited for Fu Yi and Li Yue to pack up the instruments while bouncing around to the bar to beg for drinks.Yu Xiaochuan happily mixed a low-alcohol cocktail and pushed it to her.

"Wow, what is this? It's so delicious!" Molisa was astonished and praised without reservation.

"Just had a flash of inspiration, it's a new creation." Yu Xiaochuan said, "Let's name it 'Enjoyment'."

"Hmm... It's really enjoyable." Molisa licked her lips and thought about it, "I'll see you tomorrow, Brother Xiao Chuan." Chasing Fu Yi and Li Yue, she ran out the door.

Close to closing time, the group of female college students dawdled to the bar to pay the bill.

"Handsome guy! Can you give us your contact information? We're going to have a drink in the future, so we can book a seat with you in advance." The girls asked with ulterior motives.

"FishingLong is open from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] a.m. every day, and there are plenty of tables, so you don't have to worry about being full." Song Yiwen said patiently.

"But... can you be here every day?" The girls asked hesitantly, with obvious intentions.

"I will always wait in the store for ladies to patronize." Song Yiwen said.

The girls finally calmed down and bought the bill readily, but they refused to give up and asked: "Then what kind of person do you like? Tall or short?"

Song Yiwen immediately replied: "I don't care about your height, it's fine anyway."

"What about fat and thin?"

"Hmm..." I did think hard, "Let's be thin."

"What about your personality?"

"Be gentle."

"Ooh~~~" The girls got all the answers as they wished, and left the bar happily.

The room fell into an empty silence for an instant.

Yu Xiaochuan pinched the swimming ring on his stomach, and he didn't say anything for a long time, his mood took a turn for the worse, and he was very depressed.

After Song Yiwen sent these girls away, the figure of Chen Meifang appeared in his mind, slender, weak, gentle and elegant.He closed his eyes, showing a slightly bitter smile.

Teacher, tell me, why are good people always so miserable?

The morning mist has not dissipated, and through the hazy sunlight, there is a faint figure trotting all the way from the shore path.

Standing beside a bench, Yu Xiaochuan wiped off the sweat from his face with a towel on his shoulders.

This kind of sweaty exercise has lasted for more than a week. Yu Xiaochuan looked down at his stomach, and it seemed that there was no obvious change.

"Not enough..." muttered to himself.

Although the effects of mental awareness training need to be realized step by step, it is still impatient to get twice the result with half the effort.

If I become more perfect, will he notice me?Thinking this way, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

He may not have the same mood as me, but I still want to improve myself as much as possible and face him in the best state.

Just that is enough.I've done my best, everything else will take its course.