my dear pastry chef

After Wen Qingrun came out of her sister Wen Qingze's high school, she kept thinking about what her sister said in her mind, "Brother, I warmly recommend you to apply for a job at the Saturday Cafe over there, violinist. Where is it?" There are so many handsome guys! There must be something that suits your taste~" Although this sentence made Wen Qingrun feel a little embarrassed, but on the other hand, it is also a good idea to make Wen Qingrun more normal .

Wen Qingrun is good at everything, he is pretty and he is not short, 21.The family conditions are also good, of course, the hair is long, and he is born gay, the biggest problem is the delusion of being persecuted, although it is not serious, but it will affect his normal interpersonal communication, otherwise he would not be [-]. He has never been in a relationship, and he doesn't even know what he likes.

From childhood to adulthood, Wen Qingrun is the only one who can be called close except for her younger sister Wen Qingze, that is, her high school junior Su Luobai, Wen Qingrun who is already a sophomore, now that I think about it, I think Su Luobai should already be a senior in high school That's right, but in the past two years, their contact has stopped on WeChat. Originally, he had Su Luobai's mobile phone. It's a pity that he changed his mobile phone number two years ago, so he didn't save it, but because Su Luobai didn't ask , he didn't mention it, and with that natural vigilance, he didn't dare to get close to others, so it's really rare that the sad Wen Qingrun doesn't even have a friend to talk to.

Wen Qingrun, who affirmed his sister's words, decided to go to the coffee shop to apply for the job. He took a deep breath and watched the people on the street trying to restrain his inner anxiety. An extremely slow speed towards the coffee shop on the corner of the street.

The Saturday Cafe is a retro European-style two-story building located in the bustling downtown area of ​​the entire city. In this environment, the atmosphere of the cafe is very quiet and quiet. Such a feeling of incompatibility makes people yearn for it. The sense of integration is just right, making the whole cafe as beautiful as a paradise.The cafe faces a place that can receive sunlight, and it is also the most crowded and quietest time in the afternoon.

There is a garden in front of the coffee shop, and the wooden rocking chairs creak and creak under the wind, just like the weather-beaten old people, they are all looking for a gentle and comfortable haven.Some wooden buildings give people a strange sense of warmth and beauty under the sunlight. The wind chime hanging in front of the door makes a pleasant sound accompanied by the breeze. The lonely and extremely ugly hand-made sunny doll has a kind of The special ugly and cute feeling makes people can't help but smile knowingly when they feel appropriate.

Standing at the door, Wen Qingrun, who had been looking at the inside of the coffee shop for a long time, closed his eyes, adjusted his mood, and looked at the same recruitment notice at the door again, and kept telling himself that there was no danger. After dissipating those unnecessary and unnecessary emotions with his rationality, he walked into the coffee shop.

After entering the door, the first thing I saw was a Siamese cat lying lazily on the sofa. The cat looked at it with his proud eyes and then turned away with disdain, which made Wen Qingrun feel that she was being beaten by a cat. The cat was despised,... He looked at other places curiously, such as the photo wall against the retro wooden staircase in the innermost place. There seemed to be some yellowed photos on it, as if describing something. Untold and twisted story.

Diagonally opposite the entrance is the bar counter, and above the bar counter is the retro wooden staircase. The young man leaning on the bar counter looked over. Wen Qingrun walked over, and the man smiled, "Boss!" This familiar title With the same smile, Wen Qingrun quickly realized, "Luo Bai, why are you here?"

Su Luobai smiled and told him that he was working part-time here.Wen Qingrun was a little weird about this, because he knew that Su Luobai was already a senior in high school, shouldn't he study hard?However, Wen Qingrun felt that it would not be good if the relationship between himself and Su Luobai was asked, so Wen Qingrun simply nodded, "Luo Bai, do you know where the store manager is? Well, I'm here Applying for violinist."

As soon as the words were finished, a man in work clothes who looked like a minor came over and smiled very gently, "Hello, I'm Shen Mufan, the store manager..."

After the not-so-difficult interview, the store manager Shen Mufan quickly agreed to Wen Qingrun's part-time job and told him that he could come to work tomorrow.Wen Qingrun has nothing to say about passing the interview, but he is a little worried about the days after that, thinking about getting in touch with all kinds of people, and some feel fortunate that he is just a violinist, and he doesn't need to get in touch with too many people, so he just has a little Take it easy.

It's just that in such an environment, Wen Qingrun's mind began to feel a little inexplicably uneasy.

Wen Qingrun originally planned to go to the supermarket, but at this time Su Luobai suddenly came over, "Boss! I haven't seen you for a long time, I... I will treat you to dinner later!" Wen Qingrun was a little surprised, but he He quickly showed a standard polite smile, "Why don't you treat me to dinner, how about I treat you to dinner. Well, do you set the time?" Looking at Wen Qingrun's obvious false smile that was no different from the past, Su Luo Bai was a little dazed, but he quickly realized and agreed with some joy.

The two met nearby after get off work, Wen Qingrun nodded, planning to go to the supermarket to buy biscuits and wait for Su Luobai to get off work in the coffee shop.After Wen Qingrun left, Shen Mufan patted Su Luobai's shoulder, showing a subtle smile, the meaning of which, you understand!Then he turned around and left to do his own thing, the Siamese cat still lying on the sofa still had that proud expression.

Su Luobai pulled out an ugly smile, looked at the number of contacts that could not be dialed in the phone, and shook his head slightly.

Wen Qingrun, who was leaving, suddenly had a restless heart beating, and looked back at the unidentified person, so she continued to walk.

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