The delicious relationship of rebirth

Several other cooks tried to persuade her, but Guo Xiaotie didn't listen at all. Originally, her job in the afternoon was to make meat buns and pastries for students as snacks, but she didn't want to do it anymore. She went to the locker room to change and ran away.

Back at the 369 home-cooked restaurant I opened at home, it happened to be after the lunch market. When the employees were resting, the waiters also got together to chat.Guo Xiaotie came to the back kitchen angrily, and a helper asked with a smile, "What's the matter, who bullied our little prince? We'll beat him up for you."

"Come on, where's my dad?" Guo Xiaotie looked around to find Guo's dad, "Going out for something?" The others nodded one after another. She didn't know what to do for a while, and she wanted to go home and tell her dad that she decided to go back to the restaurant help.

Some of the helpers went to the bar to bring her a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice with ice, and some moved a chair for her to sit down, and asked her: "Xiao Tie, what's the matter with you, when you came in, your little face was as sullen as a cabbage Like..."

"The vegetable gang? What about the shoehorn? I used to do a good job in the student cafeteria, but now I'm in trouble. I decided to quit and fire them." Guo Xiaotie said angrily, gulping down half a glass Orange juice, wiped my mouth, really comfortable.

The help cooks asked questions in one go, and Guo Xiaotie explained the whole thing clearly.

"Xiao Tie, you did the right thing. It's better if you don't do it. What's the use of that small canteen? Go back to the restaurant to see who dares to wear small shoes for you." A cook chimed in.

"That's right, Miss Tie, you are so capable to cook for them. They don't know how to be blessed when they are in the midst of blessings. Just ignore them. Come and eat some fruit platter to calm down. These grapes are very sweet." Another chef also said , coaxing her to eat fruit and drink with a smile.

She felt very relieved when she heard it, calmed down, and said: "Actually, if I really want to do it, I will definitely be able to cook this table very well, but when I encounter cultural poetry, it will collapse. Every day I am in charge. The main course is in short supply, and the dim sum made sells a lot,

Some students’ parents came to praise the delicious food, and some people joked that part of the reason for being admitted to the High School Attached to Normal University was because of the canteen. "

She proudly talked about her successful past, and the chefs comforted Guo Xiaotie one by one. After she was impulsive, she calmed down a little. She said the cruel words, but she really wanted to leave. Why did she feel a little gloomy in her heart? What about?

Others gathered around Guo Xiaotie. At this time, she saw a new waitress walking over with a few glasses of ice cubes. She was about 25 or [-] years old. Her expression was very indifferent, with a kind of reclusive and independent beauty.

"Hey, you're new here, right? What's your name?" Guo Xiaotie asked, raising her chin. She sat on a chair with her legs up, surrounded by a group of helpers, like a female boss.

"Her name is A Shuang, and she is here for a work-study program." A kitchen assistant said quickly.

"Hey newcomer, Miss Tie is our future boss, so you can come and give me some ideas." Another cutting worker yelled at her.

"Don't pretend to be an old employee, you didn't come a few days earlier," Guo Xiaotie said, looking at A Shuang, "You heard what I said, right? I think something is wrong, are you a little impulsive? ?”

That Ah Shuang looked her up and down, and said coldly: "Guo Xiaotie, sure enough, he has no brains."

Everyone fell silent for a while, and several kitchen workers looked back at her. She was tall and slender, with a fair oval face, and her jet-black hair was tightly tied to her scalp and tied into a high ponytail. , with a sharp chin, and an unconcealable arrogance on his face, to put it plainly, he doesn't look too easy to mess with.

The product that came out halfway was a waiter who came to work and study?With such a model style, why not do something better than part-time job?Guo Xiaotie looked at it carefully, a bit disbelieving, she wasn't angry when others said she was stubborn, it was the truth.She said generously: "Then tell me, what is it to be called unrepentant, what is called to have a brain, we are very free here, and you can express your opinions as you like."

Ah Shuang didn't care about everyone's gaze. She was holding ice cubes and wanted to leave, but others rolled their eyes at her. You have no brains, so you have to tell the truth."

A Shuang turned his face away, flicked his high ponytail, and asked coldly: "Guo Xiaotie, you just left, maybe it's because you can't make that cultural feast?"

"Well, no matter what, I proposed to leave on my own, they didn't fire me. Although I was very reluctant to part with those students, there was nothing I could do about it." Guo Xiaotie said pretending to be full of confidence.

"Not necessarily. What if they said that Guo Xiaotie ran away because he was afraid of accepting the challenge?" A Shuang raised his eyebrows and continued to ask coldly.

Guo Xiaotie was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and said: "Let them talk about it. Now that I'm gone... Hey, Director Lao and Aunt Kuai may slander me everywhere, but it doesn't really matter, although they are always a little bit unwilling... Then you Said, what should I do is the smart way? Don’t tell me that you are looking for ancient poems in books, I don’t have that kind of leisure.”

The corner of Ah Shuang's mouth raised slightly: "You work in the student cafeteria, and the task is for the school. Why shouldn't you mobilize the whole school to help you with such things?"

"That's right," Guo Xiaotie slapped her leg, and finally turned her head around, she said with wide eyes, "Yes, why didn't I think of it, Director Lao threw me the rotten potato, why didn't I think of throwing it again?" Give it back to him, so whether I leave or not, it’s not because I ran away.”

Alright, I hate Mr. Lao, go find him tomorrow and ask him to tell the whole school on the loudspeaker that when the time comes, they will come up with ancient poems and cook the dishes themselves, and they will definitely not lose face.Thinking of this, Guo Xiaotie completely disappeared the feeling of panic in her heart just now. She raised her head and smiled, and said to A Shuang, "Your method is good. I really have no brains. I didn't expect this, thank you."

Ah Shuang didn't say a word, and when she turned around, her high ponytail was dangling, and she went to do other things.The two kitchen assistants were a little uncomfortable with it. On the one hand, it was because the new waitress stole the limelight. They all said how arrogant she was, how arrogant she was, how she looked down on others because she thought she was pretty.Guo Xiaotie waved his hand smartly: "Don't talk about her like that, she has a lot of personality."

At this time, Aunt Kuai called to ask Guo Xiaotie why he was absent from work. She said: "It is more important to find materials for cultural banquets, or to make meat buns?" When he came up with a plan, Guo Xiaotie perfunctorily said, hum, tomorrow?If I had to think about it myself, I might not even be able to figure it out next year.

Before dinner, the waiters in the restaurant changed shifts.

Guo Qianru, who had short hair, black-rimmed glasses, and a small plaid jacket, got off the bus and went back to eat with a small bag on her shoulders.When she got out of the car, she looked up and saw the person in white suit and trousers in front of her. Her face immediately turned blue, and she blurted out dumbfounded: "Ah Shuang!"

A Shuang was taller, with downcast eyes, and looked at her expressionlessly. The bus drove away, and the two stood facing each other on the platform, looking at each other like a piece of ice and a piece of wood.Guo Qianru was quite uncomfortable, looked around, lowered her head with a guilty look, and wanted to leave, but she grabbed her wrist.

"Miss Liang, there are a lot of people here, don't do this." Guo Qianru whispered, she wanted to shake her hand away, but how could she do it?

"Oh," Ah Shuang frowned slightly, and she sighed, "You're still the same, go to the side and talk." She loosened her hand and held it with hers, feeling the sweat in her hand, Guo Qianru's mind went blank, just like that Pulled to a place with few people, she lowered her head for fear of being seen by others, she was very shy.

"I saw your niece in the kitchen today. She has curly hair. She has no brains when she speaks and does things." A Shuang let go of his hand, took out a cigarette from the pocket of his white short suit, turned his face sideways, but didn't care. Standing up, he glanced at Guo Qianru and waited for two seconds.

Guo Qianru didn't say anything, her expression was very dull, but her hands moved freely, as if she habitually took her lighter, and lit it for her. Much smarter."

"Miss Liang, you are not joking, are you? Are you really coming to work in our restaurant?" Guo Qianru asked with a trembling voice showing an unbelievable expression.

"Miss Liang, one mouthful, are we so born? Or should I call you Miss Guo? The reason why you have been living under the fence is to prevent me from coming close. Do you think I will give up?" Ah Shuang took a puff of cigarette lightly, Turning her eyes to look at her again, there seemed to be a thousand turns in her eyes, and Guo Qianru's face was flushed red because of her shyness.

"Miss Liang, my family is really good to me. You shouldn't come to the hotel. The game between us is over." Guo Qianru said nervously, holding the lighter in one hand and rubbing the small plaid clothes in the other. She is eight years older than A Shuang, but the aura between the two is completely opposite. In front of A Shuang, she is like a shivering kitten.

"You still think it's just a game, even if it's over, so what? Have you ever heard the saying that we must reunite after a long time?" A Shuang said disdainfully. , opened his lips and spit mist lightly, and the lines at the collarbone of his neck were slender and graceful, like a cold and proud swan.

Guo Qianru was so nervous that she didn't know what to do. She shrank her head and just wanted to hide herself. Ah Shuang's smoke slowly filled the air, as if swallowing time in it. She didn't urge her to answer, just stood there quietly. .

"I'm almost ten years older than you." Guo Qianru shrank her head and choked out a sentence.

"so what?"

"I've stopped skating for a long time. You used to be my ice fan, but now I'm just a small accountant." Guo Qianru pushed the black-rimmed glasses again and said.

"so what?"

Guo Qianru lowered her head, she didn't know what to say: "Maybe your liking for me is just a kind of obsession with your idol, that is already in the past tense, and I can't skate like I used to... .”

"I love watching figure skating, and I love you even more." Ah Shuang said softly, his voice was like melting snow, and there was a wave in the sea of ​​clouds in his eyes.