Rich and negative

"[Team] wash and wash to the nth power: I wonder now whether it is Yuan Fan and Qiangwei who are in love with the sixth world, or are they with Qing Ling?"

“[Team] Love my natal idol for the rest of my life @.@: So it’s profound to wash and wash! If it’s all discussed according to the set background, it’s not the style of the third generation. The diehards express that they want to love the third generation for the rest of their lives, and be the brains that charge into the battle. pink."

Su Ranji was speechless for the time being, he really felt his intentions, whether it was the copy of the witch last time, or the one made in conjunction with Floating Dream this time.Originally, he really thought that the third generation was a purely technical leveling effort, but now it seems that the production team really wants to give the game more vitality.

The accumulation of emotions will make people even more reluctant to let go.

What surprised Su Ran and them was that an easter egg from the past and present appeared in the end.

Y: Have you ever carefully observed the process of turning coffee beans into coffee?

Such words were sent from the chat tool.

Qing Ling pursed her lips, "Fuck, what are you doing?"What a literary young man!

Y: Are you scolding me in your heart?

Qing Ling's eyes widened in front of the screen, this guy!

Qingqing Lingling: Are you playing psychology with this?

Y: No, it's just that your psychology is too easy to guess.

Qingqing Lingling: Tsk, who are you lying to, I haven't talked to you yet!

Y: Personal signature.

Qing Ling opened her profile, and on the signature file it was clearly written

: Ah~ Why do you have to have the 3 minutes of soaking the noodles! ! !

The corner of the mouth twitched a little, as if...it seemed a little naive...

"Didi..." Another new message was sent

Y: Even the name is so childish.

Qing Ling finally succeeded in being irritated.

Qingqing Lingling: It's up to you!asshole!

When the mouse was dragging the avatar to move to the blacklist, the man named Y called again.

Y: Let's be friends.

Skillfully manipulating the coffee machine in front of him, the coffee made in the machine slowly flowed into the cup after a while.

The unique strong fragrance gradually diffused, and the pleasant smell made Qing Ling, who was familiar with it, also raise the corners of his mouth.

Qing Ling works part-time in this coffee shop, he likes this job very much, not to mention relaxing, he gets quite a lot of money.And the boss is also very nice, which makes Qing Ling very dissatisfied.

It's just so quiet here!Even the music played was like a lullaby.He was drowsy all day long, and no matter how good-tempered the boss was, he couldn't stand the clerk dozing off while working.

Qing Ling also tried to change the status quo through her own efforts, and suggested to the boss if she could play something with a strong sense of rhythm.

So the boss, who was sitting elegantly on a wooden chair with a strong texture, almost knocked over the coffee table the next moment.

"Whirlpool Qingling! Do you understand this is style? I run a coffee shop! Not KFC!"

Qing Ling drooped her head and ran out of the lounge disheveledly.

style?Did you make a mistake!Nowadays, lullabies have become more stylish these days, and it is estimated that prenatal education music will be full of sadness and brightness in the near future.

"Qingling! Why are you in a daze? We have guests~"

"Oh, I see!"

With a standard smile on her face, Qing Ling walked towards the man sitting by the French window.

If you observe carefully, you will find that Qing Ling's smile is a bit like gnashing of teeth.

The man sitting there was flipping through a magazine leisurely, with perfect facial features and perfect body proportions, all the female customers in the shop had eager eyes that could spurt fire.

Qing Ling can no longer comment on that person.

Because, he is not human at all!

"This time, as usual."

"Okay, is there anything else you want?"

"Please remove the coffee stains on your clothes, it looks very harsh."

Looking down, it was just a stain the size of a grain of rice!

"Okay." Still wearing a standard smile

Why do I, Uncle Qingling, bother with money for this bastard?

This man is a regular customer in the store, and his poisonous tongue is definitely first-class.

Qing Ling has been taught many times, and then she will lament that the world is so fucking unfair, such a disgusting person, but why is this... Then she looks at the clerk with rosy eyes and a heart-warming look.

Life, must it be such a tragedy?

Y: Are you jealous?

Qing Qing Lingling: Damn, I'm jealous of him, I'm sick, am I?

Qingling muttered a little aggrieved, I just wanted to say it to make me feel better~

Who knows what happened at that time, when Y said to be friends, he agreed.

He even started chatting with him about his work.

Qing Ling was very suspicious of taking the wrong cold medicine that night.

Y: He only treats you like this, didn't you notice?

Qingqing Lingling: I found out, that bastard always targets me!Did I provoke him to mess with him?

Y: Heh

Qingqing Lingling: Really, why is my life so hard?

Y: Forget it, take your time.

Qingqing Lingling: It won't be hard if you take it slowly?

Y: What a fool.

Qingqing Lingling: Bastard, who are you calling a fool!

The meaning of life is that even if you cried to death last night, you have to go to work the next day as if nothing happened.So, Qingling was a little depressed and couldn't resist the temptation of money at all.An asshole, just ignore it.

So Qingling cheerfully ran to make coffee again. The boss looked at Qingling's hard work with a look of relief in his eyes. Why don't he give this kid a raise this month.

"Crack!" The well-made coffee cup drew an arc in the air and landed perfectly.

This kid should deduct money this month!

"Welcome~" Qiangwei's voice was filled with a strong sense of excitement, Qingling thought that she had never seen you so excited before getting paid, isn't she just a man, hum~

The so-called friends are those who love to join in the fun and get together.

My enemy, ah bah, is my enemy!God, why do you think I am so sad.

The man walked towards the position near the floor-to-ceiling windows as always, and his eyes continued to want Qing Ling to beat him, but in fact, Qing Ling could only walk towards the man with his mouth curled.

"Sir, is it still the same?"

"kindness."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Just as Qingling walked to the bar and breathed a sigh of relief, Qiangwei next to her came over.

"Hey, Qing Ling, you said you would help me with anything I want, right?"

Qing Ling felt a "thump" in her heart, feeling an ominous premonition.

"Ask him for his phone number for me?"