Mr. Yan, break up

Since that day, Song Chuan went to work as usual every day, clocked in at regular times every day, and closed on time, just like every day before.The appearance of that man unexpectedly kept everything unchanged, but something seemed to have changed.

In a fixed corner of the coffee shop, there was an extra man. Every morning, he stood at the door of the shop staring at the morning sun, stepping on Song Chuan to open the door and click into the shop.Stayed for a whole day, and then waited until night, and left according to Song Chuan's closing time.He didn't speak every day, but smiled at Song Chuan when he opened the door, and watched him go silently when he left.

Every day, a lot of coffee and desserts are densely ordered on the table, and then I hardly touch them at the end of the day.

The man is tall and handsome, with a handsome face and soft eyebrows, but sitting there is a unique landscape.He attracted the attention of most people in the store, and over time, he actually became a living sign in the store, and people came to see him every day.

And the man seemed to be unable to see other people's admiration, he didn't give half of it to those who looked at him, but just dealt with his own affairs.Sometimes I handle official business with a computer, but more often I stare at the waiter behind the counter.

Song Chuan was stared at every day so that his back felt numb, and his actions felt extremely unnatural.But helplessly, as a waiter, he couldn't stop the eyes of the guests.After all, this man's eyes towards him were limited to those hot and undisguised gazes, and he didn't make too many movements, and he didn't even take the initiative to say a word to him.

The part-time student is a lot of gossip. He discusses the identity of the man with Song Chuan every day, guessing the purpose of the man coming here for a long time. .

"Hey, Brother Song." The part-time student punched Song Chuan with his elbow.

Song Chuan thought it was some weird nonsense, so he didn't want to pay attention to it, so the part-timer said in a low voice, "Brother Song, look!"

Song Chuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, only to see the man sitting there, and a beautiful and bold girl from Country Z went up to tease him.I saw the blond girl in a sexy dress, with breasts that could reach to her navel, chatting with a man enthusiastically.The two people didn't know what happy things they talked about. The girl laughed and slapped the man's chest——

The man was only smiling politely, he didn't expect the girl to "do it", he took a big step back in panic, and looked at Song Chuan involuntarily.

"You see that man is so innocent, but he was touched—"

click-

Before the part-time student could finish speaking, Song Chuan, who was usually weak in writing, broke a ceramic tray into two pieces.

The part-time student said instantly, "Brother Song...not...what's wrong with you, this is..."

Song Chuan raised his eyes and pulled out a smile: "It's nothing, my hands are slippery."

God damn hand slippery!

Don't think that I can't see the murderous look in your eyes when you smile! ! !

The girl was embarrassed by the man for a while, and left without making fun of herself.The man sat there for a while, walked towards the counter, and murmured to Song Chuan: "Actually, I didn't—"

"What do you want, sir?" Song Chuan asked with a smile on his polite and distant face.

The man was so blocked that he couldn't speak, he sighed silently: "American style."

Song Chuan was making coffee at the counter, when suddenly two little girls approached with blushing faces and asked Song Chuan in a low voice, "Can you do me a favor?"

Song Chuan put on the air of a waiter, and smiled at the two of them gently: "Yes, please tell me."

The two girls glanced at the man, their eyes filled with jealousy, they put their palms together in front of their chests, and said to him pleadingly, "Can you help me get a contact number from the man sitting in the corner?"

Song Chuan's hand holding the coffee pot tensed instantly, the poor coffee pot shook violently, and a few drops of water spilled out.He secretly suppressed the inexplicable anger in his heart, and almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face. He gritted his back molars and squeezed out two words: "Of course."

Song Chuan went to the man with the freshly made coffee, the man's eyes followed his figure all the way, Song Chuan put down the coffee, his hand was angry, a little bit, and the coffee spilled a little.

The man didn't care at all, his eyes fell on Song Chuan obsessively.

Song Chuan took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Sir, is it convenient for you now?"

The man didn't expect that Song Chuan would take the initiative to talk to him, he was taken aback for a moment, the corners of his lips curled up, his eyes were ecstatic: "Song Chuan, you talked to me."

Song Chuan's mind twitched, and he squeezed his thumb behind his back hard into his palm. The pain brought back his sanity, and he repeated, "Excuse me sir, is it convenient for you now?"

"Fang...convenient." The man was so excited that he couldn't even speak clearly, and the smile on his lips trembled.

Song Chuan took out a note and a pen from his pocket: "Can you give me a contact information?"

The man thought it was Song Chuan asking for his contact information, so he was so excited that he wrote and crossed on the paper, made several mistakes, and handed the paper to Song Chuan after scratching for a long time... Then he just stared at Song Chuan helplessly. Chuan gave the note to the two girls beside him.

The man's smile condensed on the corner of his lips...

The hand hanging by the side was clenched, and after a long time, it was loosened heavily.Sure enough, Song Chuan still didn't forgive himself...

At night, Song Chuan closed the door and left the store, and the man followed him leisurely. Song Chuan passed by the store to buy something, and the man watched from outside the glass door. He went out and passed the square, and came out with Ruoruo He was watching Su Ya who was walking not far away.

Ruoruo looked past Song Chuan and landed on the man behind him, paused for a long time, then whispered in Song Chuan's ear mysteriously: "That bad guy is following you."

Song Chuan glanced back, the man was not far away from him, his figure was hidden under the neon lights, lonely and sparse.

The little girl also stared at it for a long time, blushed, pinched the hem of her clothes, and said in a low voice, "But the bad guys look good."

Song Chuan pursed his lips, pretending to be angry: "I am prettier or he is prettier."

The little girl struggled for a long time: "He looks good."

???

This fell out of favor so quickly.

The little girl whispered again: "I think he looks like Yan Jingting."

Song Chuan paused and forced a smile.Su Ya saw that his complexion was not good, coaxed Ruoruo to go home, and said goodbye to Song Chuan.

Song Chuan strolled all the way home, and the people behind him just followed unhurriedly. Turning around an alley, Song Chuan stopped, and the people behind him also stopped.

He finally couldn't help turning his head back: "Yan Jingting, how long are you going to stay with me?"

Yan Jingting touched his nose in embarrassment: "This dark alley is not safe, I just watch you go home, I won't disturb you."

Song Chuan said coldly: "I've walked this road for three years, how could it be unsafe?"

Yan Jingting said: "Country Z is not safe, I'm afraid some perverts will harass you."

Song Chuan laughed angrily at this sentence: "I am a big man, who will harass me?"

"But...you are prettier than women."

Yan Jingting said, his face was extremely sincere, so sincere that Song Chuan couldn't say anything to refute it.

Song Chuan was so angry that he had no choice but to turn around and leave without ignoring him. If he wanted to follow, he just followed him.

When Song Chuan went upstairs, Yan Jingting stood downstairs and watched him go upstairs. When Song Chuan returned home, he opened the curtains in the living room by mistake, and saw Yan Jingting standing under the street lamp downstairs.

It was very quiet here at night, and there were hardly any people there. He just stood alone under the lamp, accompanied by only the long shadow on the ground.

He was a little disappointed at first, but when he saw Song Chuan's head poking out from behind the curtain, he still smiled at him and waved his hands.

Song Chuan was so teased that he burst out laughing, and said, "It's so stupid."

Suddenly, I felt that Yan Jingting had changed, a lot.

He is no longer the hostile and scheming man before, now he exudes a kind of gentleness and elegance from the inside to the outside, his brows and eyes are full of moistness, he seems to have spent three years washing himself All hostility.

It was replaced by someone Song Chuan didn't know.

Yan Jingting just looked at Song Chuan like this, looking at the person he had been thinking about for three years, and he wished he had searched all over the country for the person he couldn't find in the past three years.He never imagined that Song Chuan, an introverted and shy person, would have traveled so far to come here.

It turned out that they had been separated by an ocean, two continents, and three years of silence.

God knows how excited he was when he got the news from Song Chuan, his heart seemed to be about to jump out.Even if it is this speculative and uncertain news, he has to go and see for himself.

Because he came to find Song Chuan, he put off all his official duties and boarded the plane to country Z. On the way, he hoped over and over again, hoping that this time he would not be like before, full of excitement, and finally turned into a Spread bubbles.

That day when he saw Song Chuan in the square, he realized that people are speechless when they are most excited.All the imagination before the meeting is false, and all the preparations are useless.He would just stare at that person stupidly, watch him smile, watch him play, watch him sweating profusely, and watch him staggering towards him on a bicycle.

When he bumped into himself, Yan Jingting said belatedly: "Song Chuan."

Sure enough, the whole body of the person in front of him was shocked, like a frightened little rabbit, he ran away quickly.

Yan Jingting's heart ached fiercely, he didn't go after him, he didn't dare to go after him, he was afraid that if he was impulsive again, he would scare away the person he had finally found.

He really can't lose Song Chuan again.