Thunder can't catch fire

Zhou Yan didn't know why Qin Feifei brought Zhao Zhao with him, nor did he want to know.She chose a newly opened hot pot restaurant for lunch, without asking their opinions, and she did the ordering by herself.

After ordering, Qin Feifei went to the bathroom, only Zhao Zhao and Zhou Yan were left.

Zhao Zhao asked Zhou Yan: "Have you known Qin Feifei not long ago?"

He nodded, "Yeah."

"She has this kind of personality. She was spoiled at home since she was a child. But she is a good girl, she has no bad intentions, so don't take it to heart."

Zhou Yan smiled.

Thinking of the previous discussion between Han Zheng and him about Qin Feifei's "liking" him, he was also nervous for fear that he might misunderstand.

How fragile he looks...

Qin Feifei probably even put on some makeup and went away for a long time.

When I came back, I just hung up the phone: "Han Zheng will come over later."

Zhao Zhao was surprised: "So free?"

"The exam is over."

Zhou Yan raised his head upon hearing this, and put down the water glass in his hand.

Qin Feifei interpreted his action this time, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhou Yan, you don't know what Han Zheng does, do you? Guess."

"No guess. Can't guess."

"Boring." Qin Feifei pouted, "Let me tell you, don't look at Han Zheng's dead face, he is an associate professor of criminology at the Public Security University!"

Oh, Public Security University, associate professor of criminology.

That seems to be true, quite awesome.

And, not at all.Zhou Yan couldn't imagine the cold-faced Han Zheng analyzing the perverted psychology of serial killers on the podium.

The business of this hot pot restaurant is not bad. It was only what time, and it was packed with people in a blink of an eye, and they were all waiting to be called outside.

The three of them chatted for a while, but Qin Feifei and Zhao Zhao were chatting, chirping like two sparrows.

As soon as the bottom of the pot boiled, Han Zheng came.

"Why is it so late?" Qin Feifei muttered dissatisfied.

"Go back and change clothes." Han Zheng was wearing a fleece sweater, and looked much younger, like a boy in his early twenties, but his expression was still a little cold.

He frowned and looked around: "Why do you come to this place again? How many times have I told you that eating less hot pot and barbecue is not good."

"It's all here..." Qin Feifei was a little unhappy, and muttered, "Worry."

It may be that outsiders are around, Han Zheng is not easy to get angry, Qin Feifei is used to being savage, and he won't change it for a while.

Seeing Zhou Yan fiddling with his phone, Han Zheng asked him, "Have you found a job?"

"Well, I just received the notification and found it." Zhou Yan raised his head and smiled, and said to Qin Feifei, "I heard that you have been busy with me for a long time, thank you."

Qin Feifei's eyes were wide open, and he didn't even have time to care about the beef platter that came up: "What kind of job are you looking for?"

"In the restaurant. The chef."

"A small restaurant? Your cooking skills aren't very good..." Qin Feifei muttered.

Han Zheng picked up the chopsticks and knocked her on the head. Qin Feifei yelled, "It hurts! What are you doing?!"

Zhao Zhao couldn't help but speak: "Qin Feifei, your mouth is really..."

Zhou Yan smiled: "It's okay, I also know that my cooking skills are not very good, and it is indeed a small restaurant. I help out in the back kitchen, serving side dishes and chopping vegetables."

Qin Feifei spoke annoyed people, Han Zheng and Zhao Zhao have long been used to it, they are acquaintances, so it's fine.However, they always regarded Zhou Yan as a relatively unfamiliar person, so they were always worried that Qin Feifei's words would be surprising.

Fortunately, maybe Han Zheng's beating was painful enough before, Qin Feifei restrained a lot, and didn't talk nonsense afterwards, just cared about eating.

Zhao Zhao and Zhou Yan didn't eat much, and the main combatants were Han Zheng and Qin Feifei. The two of them moved together, and they finished a few plates of beef and mutton in a short time. Zhao Zhao said to Qin Feifei worriedly: "You are not afraid of getting fat. ..."

"I'm afraid of a fart." Qin Feifei dipped a piece of mutton into the sauce, and said with disdain, "I'm so fat that I'm a tree stump and I'm beautiful."

After dinner, Qin Feifei proposed to sing at the KTV, but Han Zheng rejected him with one sentence: "In broad daylight, sing about your head. Go back and read the book for me. You have to pass the make-up exam at the beginning of the next semester, or you will see me." .”

Zhou Yan laughed beside him, and teased Qin Feifei: "You still haven't passed?"

Qin Feifei turned around and glared at Zhou Yan, Han Zheng snorted, "She...has never passed all the exams once."

"University life without skipping classes or failing courses is not perfect." Qin Feifei and Han Zheng said, "You don't understand."

Han Zheng sneered: "I don't understand. Children nowadays..."

Qin Feifei was not happy after listening to half of it, and interrupted him: "Oh, you are not a few decades older than me when you talk about this every day, as for... Don't worry, I will definitely pass the make-up exam at the beginning of school, and I will pass all the exams next semester." !"

After she finished speaking, she got into the car with a grunt, put on her sunglasses, and looked like she didn't want to care about people.

Zhao Zhao covered his mouth and smiled beside him: "Qin Feifei is not usually so thin-skinned..."

Zhou Yan coughed, looked at the time, and said, "Well...I'm going to that restaurant, it's nearby, I...go first?"

Han Zheng nodded: "OK."

Just as Zhou Yan turned around, Zhao Zhao suddenly stopped him. This time, even Han Zheng's steps stopped.

"what happened?"

"Add a WeChat." Zhao Zhao generously took out his mobile phone, shook it, his face was full of smiles, "Do you mind?"

"I don't mind." Zhou Yan also took out his phone and scanned Zhaozhao's QR code.

Zhao Zhao's WeChat profile picture is a selfie of her, wearing a bikini by the sea, with a hot body, Zhou Yan sighed in his heart, the little girl nowadays is really... so relaxed.

After the two added friends, Zhou Yan was about to put the phone back when Han Zheng who was standing beside him suddenly said, "Let me add one too."

"What are you talking about? Get in the car!" Qin Feifei poked his head out of the car window with an impatient expression.

Zhou Yan said: "Let Zhao Zhao push my business card to you, no need for verification."

He doesn't need to verify his WeChat or Facebook, because he doesn't have many friends at all.

Han Zheng said "um", told him "go slowly", and got into the car with Zhao Zhao.

The afternoon sun was warm. Although the wind was strong, it wasn't very cold when it blew on his face, but his ears hurt a little. Zhou Yan pinched his ears with his hands, and then trotted to the restaurant.

At this time, the small restaurant was full of people.The boss saw him coming in, waved to him, and shouted: "Xiao Zhou, come here!"

The name of the small restaurant is "Xilai". The owner's surname is Diao, a middle-aged man, thin, and bald.

Zhou Yan didn't understand his logic, the name of this restaurant sounded like a dog's name.

But regardless of the name like a dog, the business is really good.The two-story building is not too big, and there are very few waiters. Boss Diao often has several jobs, and he is too busy to keep up.

"Xiao Zhou, you came just in time. I'm busy at the moment, come here and serve the dishes." Boss Diao said, and took out a strangely shaped overalls that resembled a cape from under the table, "Put it on. "

Zhou Yan frowned: "But I'm a cook..."

"What kind of cook! The lobby is busy at the moment, you are in the lobby."

Boss Diao said it in a serious manner, so Zhou Yan thought about it and let it go. On the first day, the boss had to put on a show.

But he didn't expect business to be so good. It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that all the customers cleared away. Zhou Yan hadn't stood for a long time, his back was sore, and he was just about to sit down for a rest. Boss Diao called him again: "Little Zhou, go to the kitchen to wash the dishes."

I'm going to fuck you...

Zhou Yan cursed in his heart, but still held back his mouth: "Is there no one inside?"

"I just let you try. Don't big companies now have that...Guan Peisheng? My daughter will do that after graduation this year. Rotation system... I'm thinking that my old man will also learn from other big companies, Maybe in a few years, our 'Xilai' can open a chain..."

Boss Diao was immersed in his dream, Zhou Yan didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he took off his waiter's uniform, put on an apron, put on his gloves and went to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, there were a few master cooks who were smoking at the back door. They saw him coming to say hello, but they didn't say much.There was also a young man and a young girl who were washing the dishes together. The two looked very familiar, flirting and flirting while washing, treating Zhou Yan as an invisible person.

After washing more than 100 dishes, it was getting a little dark.

At this moment, Boss Diao came in, took the cigarette dangling from his mouth, and said, "Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, and it will be even busier. Let's go back early today and have a good rest."

Zhou Yan wiped the last plate, looked up and asked him, "Closed tonight?"

"Yeah." Boss Diao patted him on the shoulder, "It's going to be late, okay?"

There's nothing wrong with it, he's all alone.

Zhou Yan smiled: "No problem."

The busy day passed by like this. In the evening, Zhou Yan casually ordered a bowl of noodles. After eating, he curled up on the small sofa in the living room and played with his mobile phone. The TV was on, and there was still a song playing on his mobile phone, with layers of voices. He didn't find it noisy either.

He was more afraid of silence than noise.If a person is in one place without any sound, he will feel bored and panic.I don't know when it started...

Zhou Yan was just about to click into Moments, when he suddenly saw a red "1" on the "Contacts" sign, he clicked on it, and then saw a friend reminder.

"HZ0605" added you as a friend.

Not even an avatar.

Zhou Yan sneered, and then greeted him.

"Han Zheng?"

Han Zheng replied quickly: Well, it's me.

then……

Then there is no text.

Zhou Yan held back for a long time, really didn't know what to say, so he simply took the phone into the room to charge it, and took a shower by the way

The hot bath is very comfortable, and the fatigue of the day is swept away.There is also a tool bag in the bathroom, which Han Zheng used to fix the faucet for him that day, and he hasn't had time to put it away yet.

Zhou Yan thought that he seemed to have forgotten to say thank you to him that day.

But the thought was fleeting.

Two big men, hypocritical.