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Zhang Yao was a little puzzled as to why the brown bear walked out so eagerly, but she wasn't very interested either.

She washed her hands, lowered her head inadvertently, glanced out of the corner of her eye, and landed on a small object on the sink.

It is a simple bracelet with two metal letters strung on the red rope, which are uppercase "H" and "C".

It seems a little familiar.

When the brown bear singer stretched out his hand on the stage just now, it seemed to be exposed. She stayed here again just now. It is clear at a glance who the owner of this bracelet is.

Zhang Yao picked it up and planned to give it to the bar owner. Since she is a singer in the bar, the owner must know her identity, so giving it to the bar owner is the best choice.

But before she put away the bracelet, there was a sound at the door. Zhang Yao turned her head and saw the brown bear standing at the door, panting, pointing to the bracelet in her hand, and shaking her own twice. wrist.

Zhang Yao looked at her wonderingly, "Your?" Why didn't the bear speak?

The brown bear nodded while holding the hood with one hand open.

Seeing that she was still panting, Zhang Yao understood.Probably because I was too tired from running so fast that I couldn't open my mouth.

Zhang Yao walked over and put the bracelet in the brown bear's palm, "Be careful next time, don't lose it again."

After speaking, she opened the door and went out. While walking, she took out her mobile phone and called a driver, and then waited in the car.

It was not too early when the surrogate driver arrived. Zhang Yao rolled down the window of the car and took a closer look. It turned out to be a little girl who looked in her early twenties.

She pulled off her mask, "Hello, is this the driver you called?"

Zhang Yao nodded, "Excuse me, take me to Xihe Community."

The little girl's driving skills were stable, and she drove in the direction prompted by the navigation at a leisurely pace.

In the staff lounge, Shen Zhifei took off her hood. The high ponytail she wore for convenience was dangling behind her head with her movements. A little hair that fell down was stuck to her porcelain white neck due to sweat. The doll clothes were not It was very breathable, and after more than an hour, the clothes she was wearing underneath were already soaked with sweat. Shen Zhifei raised his head and saw himself in the mirror, his cheeks were slightly red.

Too boring.

She grabbed the headband that tied her hair and tore it off, flicking her hair to the sides, her breathing still not very steady.

The owner of the bar is her friend named Anshu.It is said that in spite of her family's opposition, she opened this bar with the savings she had saved from her social life for several years.At the beginning, the business was not good, and there were few people all day long, and the occasional income was not enough to make ends meet, and it was not enough to pay the electricity bill. The family members asked her to take care of her life, and even introduced her to someone. As soon as I rejected it, I even put this clean bar into operation.

Sometimes Shen Zhifei would come to sing a few songs when she was in a bad mood, but now she didn't really want to show her face here, so An Shu found her work clothes.

In fact, she also rejected this set of overalls at first.

After all, not only is it very different from the atmosphere of the bar, but it also doesn't resemble her style at all.

Today she just came to sing two songs as usual to relax. When she sang just now, the audience was too dark, and the people on the stage couldn't see who was sitting in the audience at all, but she didn't expect to meet Zhang Yao in the bathroom.

She was completely unprepared, Zhang Yao, who was strolling over from the courtyard, would not know how stiff Shen Zhifei's hand was on the hood.

Shen Zhifei followed the trend and pressed down the hood, so Zhang Yao looked as if she had just put on the hood.

She almost ran away, but God's will, God seemed to think that it would not be exciting not to add fire to Shen Zhifei at this time, she touched her bare wrist.

——When I washed my hands just now, I was afraid of getting it wet, so I took it off and put it aside.

Shen Zhifei had no choice but to bite the bullet and head back home. On the way, he prayed ten thousand times that Zhang Yao had already left and didn't see the bracelet. As a result, the moment he saw Zhang Yao, the fantasy bubbles in his mind one after another " Puff puff puff" all broke.

At that moment, Shen Zhifei could not be described as being in a hurry. She didn't know whether Zhang Yao would recognize her from the singing, so she gestured for her to return the bracelet.

Fortunately, Zhang Yao's puzzled eyes gave the answer - she didn't recognize it.

Shen Zhifei took the hand strap, stared blankly at Zhang Yao passing by him, and almost couldn't help stretching out his hand to hold her.

Shen Zhifei lowered his head, looked at the bracelet in his hand, feeling a mixture of happiness and disappointment in his heart.

She was glad that Yu Zhangyao didn't recognize herself, and she didn't have to rack her brains to find a reason for her appearance here; what she lost was the same thing, whether Zhang Yao really didn't care at all, so she didn't even think about it. Can't even recognize her singing voice?

"What are you in a daze for?" A shallow, smiling voice came from behind.

Shen Zhifei turned around, looked at the boss leaning against the door frame, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, Sister An Shu, what can I do for you?"

Shen Zhifei's hair was a little messy, An Shu walked in and raised her hand to help her tidy it up.

Shen Zhifei instinctively tilted her head to avoid the touch, but a moderate force suddenly fell from her shoulders to stop her.

"Is it necessary to avoid me like this?" An Shu glanced at her, her hurt was hidden in her seemingly joking words.

Shen Zhifei bowed her head guiltily, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and when she raised her head again, she put on a flattering smile, pinched Anshu's sleeve and tugged gently, saying: "No, I'm not used to other people's touch. ,You know."

Shen Zhifei's smile is contagious, at least that's what An Shu thinks, every time Shen Zhifei smiles at her like this, she can't help but laugh, and she can't even get angry at all.

Shen Zhifei knew he was wrong, so he changed the subject and said, "Oh, by the way, sister An Shu, why are you here looking for me?"

"You are so precious," An Shu curled her lips and said angrily, "I, boss," she pointed at herself.

He turned his fingertips in another direction, and pointed at Shen Zhifei: "Here, I'll give you some money, part-time job."

The moment she spoke, Shen Zhifei knew what she was here for.She shook her head, "No, just treat it as my drink money."

Shen Zhifei did work with Anshu for a period of time in the early years, but now she is not short of the money, Anshu has nothing to say to her, if she really wants to talk about it, Anshu gave it to her, She couldn't figure it out all her life, so after getting up in the coffee shop, every time Shen Zhifei sang here, she would always refuse Anshu to pay her salary in different ways.

From the tooling fee to the electricity fee to the microphone maintenance fee, Shen Zhifei almost didn't include the entrance fee of the bar in his wages.

This set of procedures has gone through countless times, and An Shu is very familiar with it, knowing that no matter how much she gives to Shen Zhifei, she will not accept it, except for the threat of breaking up the relationship, which she is reluctant to do.

An Shu was not too polite for a few rounds, and said directly: "Come on, I'll let Asen make something delicious for you in a while. It doesn't taste too strong, but it's still delicious."

Shen Zhifei put away the work clothes, put them in a small cabinet in the corner, folded them neatly, and smoothed out the wrinkles on the clothes while explaining, "Sister, remember to ask someone to wash—"

"Have someone wash it and fold it for you—" An Shu stopped her, "Why are you so talkative like a middle-aged woman at a young age? ...."

An Shu suddenly shut up.

For Shen Zhifei, mother is a forbidden word, not because she doesn’t like her mother, but because it’s too memorable, so whenever Anshu accidentally mentions something bad about her mother, Shen Zhifei would smile and persuade her not to fight with her mother Contradictions, she is already very lucky to be with you.

Although Shen Zhifei acted calmly, An Shu could tell that she was actually very sad, but she was too stubborn to say anything.

"Worse than your mother." Shen Zhifei lowered his head, his voice was low, and he couldn't hear his emotions. He kept arranging the clothes with his hands, and he didn't realize that there was silence behind him for a while until he closed the cabinet.

She got up and patted An Shu's arm, and said with a smile, "It's okay, it's been so many years, I'm not a child, so I can't stand this bit of stimulation."

An Shu stared at her suspiciously, looked up, down, left, and right, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, she breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good that you can think about it. Auntie will be back soon, and everything will be fine."

Shen Zhifei nodded, "Let's go, let me try A Sen's new stuff."

"Come on! Guest officer," An Shu stepped aside, "Your side please—"

......

When Zhang Yao arrived at the door of the house, before she put her finger in the fingerprint lock, the mobile phone in her bag rang like it was dying. She had to answer the phone before pressing it.

"Hellobaby~" Zhang Yao felt that she should be used to it, but she was still caught by the sudden flirt with her finger—she put it wrong.

Why did her father let himself go more and more when he went abroad?A well-educated person, the waves are endless.

After switching fingers to open the door, the warm greeting on the phone finally stopped, "How did you get home, baby? It should be nine o'clock in the evening Beijing time, right?"

"Well, I followed a new project and worked overtime." Zhang Yao put the phone between her cheeks and shoulders, changed her slippers deftly, and then sat on the sofa with a glass of water, "Mr. Zhang, I don't know what instructions you have for calling late at night." ?”

"This is Mrs. Zhang now," a female voice suddenly changed on the phone, "Xiao Yaoer takes the order."

Zhang Yao listened attentively, "Speak."

"Comrade Lao Zhang intends to go home for a few days, and Comrade Xiao Zhang should be prepared."

Zhang Yao glanced at the phone, "Okay, does Mrs. Zhang have any orders?"

"It's gone, pack up and rest earlier." Ms. Song said.

"Okay." Zhang Yao nodded obediently, although she knew her parents couldn't see it.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yao took a sip of water with a headache.

Her parents have no other hobbies, but like to worry about her daughter's life-long affairs.

This time when I come back, it is inevitable that I will be nagging in her ear again, thinking about it makes me worry.

Thinking of this, she drank the glass of water in one go.