Five years simulation three years first

Feng Zhou stood in front of the full-length mirror, looking at the pure white and pure black clothes he had changed into.

Today, he wants to take advantage of the weekend to go to the "There is a cat" coffee shop and come back so that he can exchange the chemistry test book for Tan Yuanzhao, maybe...

Maybe you can "coincidentally" meet "I am your life".

But the clothes just don't look right.

Feng Zhou opened his closet and took a look, and found that there were all clothes in three colors of black, white and gray, and the feeling of dust came over his face.

It seems that there is nothing wrong, but it seems that nothing is wrong.

He shook his head, and made gestures in front of the mirror for a long time but failed to understand. He felt that he really didn't understand these things about dressing and styling, so he finally picked out a black, white and gray plaid shirt and went out.

"There is a cat" cafe is in the shopping plaza next to their school, because it is cheap and can play cats, it is widely loved by girls.The decoration inside is quite exquisite, not only has a cat's nest, but also various toys for cats to climb up and down, and props for taking pictures, such as swings or other sofas and photo boards of all kinds, full of girlishness.

As soon as Feng Zhou opened the door, he heard a crisp bell.He lowered his head and saw a group of fluffy cats squatting at his feet.

The cats here are not kept in cages, and they can roam freely in the store.

"Won't your cat run out...?"

Feng Zhou asked casually, raised his eyes and saw the person standing behind the bar, his eyes widened instantly, and finally the word "what" was squeezed out by him like constipation.

The person standing behind the bar was also shocked when he saw him. The plastic cup slipped from his hand and slammed on the bar.

They pointed at each other at the same time and shouted, "Why are you here?"

The cat lying at the door jumped up in fright, stretched out its claws and scratched Feng Zhou's pants, jumped onto the shelf next to it and ran away with small steps.

A woman raised the curtain of the back kitchen and poked her head out: "Yu Shaochun, what are you doing?"

"I, you, me," Yu Shaochun seemed to have lost his basic language skills, pointing at Feng Zhou and stuttering for a long time, "What are you doing here?"

Feng Zhou calmed down the shock earlier than him, and sat down at a random seat: "Why can't I come here?"

This place doesn't look like a place for people like you to come to, does it?

Yu Shaochun gritted his teeth, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind: he couldn't be that mysterious boy on the Internet, could he?

Could it be Feng Zhou that his sister wanted to date?How did these two get connected?

But Feng Zhou obviously likes the music teacher, and his sister seems to have no chance.

How can this be good?

Yu Shaochun had already set up a stage to sing an ethical drama in his mind, and with a calm expression on his face, he handed over the menu with both hands: "Excuse me, what would you like to drink?"

Feng Zhou asked, "Are you charged for sitting here for a while?"

"Theoretically, there is a fee," Yu Shaochun bowed slightly, "Sorry."

"Then I..."

Before Feng Zhou finished speaking, he was interrupted: "Yu Shaochun, is this your friend?"

"Same, classmate," Feng Zhou quickly explained, "We are classmates."

The woman tousled her hair, looked at Yu Shaochun with her hips on her hips for a while, reached out and pinched his ear and twisted it: "You still have to charge money when your classmate comes? Don't you have a conscience, young master?"

Yu Shaochun hastily stepped back two steps away from her to escape from the claws, rubbed his ears and grinned, "But you have to earn money too, Miss Ma!"

Sister Ma looked at Feng Zhou, and the viciousness just now was swept away, and she said with a sweet smile, "Drink whatever you want, and let Yu Shaochun pay for it. I'll keep busy and be nice to your classmate."

She turned around and went back to the back kitchen, and she didn't forget to poke Yu Shaochun's waist with her fingers: "Do you understand the ways of the world?"

"I understand, understand, I must understand," Yu Shaochun asked Feng Zhou angrily after putting his hands together to send his aunt away, "What do you want to drink?"

Feng Zhou looked at the menu and found that there were some incomprehensible words on it. The only things he could understand were the common popular coffees such as "cappuccino", "blue mountain", "latte" and "mocha".He thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Whatever."

Yu Shaochun rolled up his sleeves: "I knew it."

He took out a few specially shaped tools from the cabinet, looked up and asked Feng Zhou, "Do you like sweet ones?"

Feng Zhou nodded.

After he placed a metal jug of milk under what appeared to be a coffee machine, the jug sizzled and sizzled.Feng Zhou was a little curious, got up and walked to the bar: "What are you doing?"

"Preparing to pull flowers," Yu Shaochun said, "Do you know about pulling flowers?"

Feng Zhou nodded: "I know, are you drawing on the coffee?"

Yu Shaochun smiled and said, "You're right."

He put the coffee and milk on the bar, controlled the height of the milk jug, flicked his wrist, and the frothed milk slowly slanted down from the front of the metal jug and slowly floated on the brown coffee surface.

Feng Zhou looked at the layer upon layer of peach hearts gradually appearing above, and said in surprise, "You still know this?"

Yu Shaochun hummed in a good mood, pushed the coffee towards him, and made a "please" gesture: "I know a lot, first in grade."

He made Feng Zhou's coffee, took off his apron and put it on the chair next to him, poured himself a glass of milk, and sat across from Feng Zhou: "Do you know the principle of latte art?"

Feng Zhou looked at Tao Xin and pondered for a while: "Surface tension?"

"Not bad," Yu Shaochun approached, his peach blossom eyes curled up with a smile, "If you know the principle, come and try it?"

Feng Zhou flatly rejected his invitation: "Then there's no need. Why are you here?"

Yu Shaochun reached out and unbuttoned the collar of his shirt: "This is a store opened by my mother's friend, of course I will be here. But you, what are you doing here?"

Feng Zhou's eyes followed his hands to look at his clothes, and found that he was wearing a light orange shirt today, with lemon petals printed on it, the mix of orange and yellow was very eye-catching.Yu Shaochun noticed his gaze, reached out and knocked on the table: "Hey, friend."

Feng Zhou came back to his senses: "I'm here to have a look."

"Look? What are you looking at?" Yu Shaochun thought to himself that I would have to trick you into revealing your true face, "Why do you have to come to this one when there are so many coffee shops? What a coincidence."

"because......"

Of course, Feng Zhou couldn't tell him that he came to this place after hearing a recommendation from a netizen.

Wouldn't that reveal that he was having an intimate conversation with a little girl?

"Talk," Yu Shaochun suddenly approached him, "Or...are you making an appointment here with someone else?"

Feng Zhou's coffee cup knocked against the edge of the table with a "dang" sound: "How could it be possible?"

Yu Shaochun leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair: "Then why are you blushing?"

"Refreshed."

Feng Zhou didn't want to tell the truth, and Yu Shaochun wasn't in a hurry, drinking the milk in the cup one mouthful at a time.The two sat relatively silent, ready to fight a protracted battle.A long-haired kitten didn't seem to understand the bloody storm that was invisible in the silence, stretched its waist by the table, and jumped onto Feng Zhou's lap.

Feng Zhou watched the kitten rolling on his lap, and couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.But he stretched his hand halfway and then stopped abruptly, stopping in the middle of the air, unable to move up and down, looking awkward.

"This is cat coffee, cats touch it casually," Yu Shaochun said, "You don't know what cat coffee is, do you?"

Feng Zhou lowered his head: "I know, but I'm afraid..."

Yu Shaochun seemed to know what he was going to say: "The cats in their family are bathed once a week and sterilized regularly. The hygiene must be up to standard."

"Oh," Feng Zhou seemed to have made up his mind, and slowly put his hand on the cat's back, as if heroically sacrificed, "Then I touched it."

"Do you want to make it look like cats can eat people?" Yu Shaochun has never seen such a serious person, "Cats can't eat people, we live in billions of bacteria every day, if you are afraid of bacteria you Why not live in a sterile box for the rest of your life?"

Feng Zhou slowly felt the silkiness of the cat's fur, raised his head and said sincerely: "If I could live in a sterile box, I would have immigrated there long ago. I'm afraid this can only be a beautiful fantasy."

He didn't know where he touched the kitten. The kitten turned its head around and opened its mouth to bite him, so scared that he quickly took his hand back.

"Don't touch the cat's tail."

Feng Zhou nodded with lingering fear: "It's the first time I touched it, so I have no experience."

...Don't say that kind of weird line, okay?

Yu Shaochun glared at him angrily: "You can't touch a cat, what are you doing here?"

"I'll take a look," Feng Zhou put his hand in front of the kitten's mouth, and the kitten stuck out its tongue to lick his hand, "Why are you so concerned about the purpose of my visit?"

"because......"

He can't say that his sister's online crush also knows that there is a high possibility that he came to this cafe today to help his sister's staff in advance. Is that man suitable?

Yu Shaochun had expected that Feng Zhou would laugh at him for half a month if he really said that.

Two people with different intentions sat on both sides of the table, and the undercurrent was raging.

Feng Zhou let go of his hand, and the kitten rolled and jumped to the ground lightly, and ran to the food bowl not far away to eat with catwalks.He kept watching the kitten run away, with a little tender look in his eyes that is rarely seen on weekdays.When he couldn't see the cat, he retracted his eyes, took a sip of the cold coffee in front of him, looked up at Yu Shaochun still looking at himself with probing eyes: "Aren't you giving up?"

Yu Shaochun rubbed his chin and looked at him: "If you don't tell me, I'll just keep asking. At worst, we will die together."

Feng Zhou sighed, put down his coffee cup and rubbed the center of his brows, staring at Yu Shaochun with burning eyes: "Then I'll tell you."

"But you, you are absolutely not allowed to tell others, you know?"

"I know, I know," Yu Shaochun was delighted when he heard what he was going to say, and quickly approached him, "Say it quickly."

"Because..." Feng Zhou's face was full of bitterness and hatred, "Tan Yuanzhao likes Teacher Wang Xiaowen, but he is too timid to confess, so he entrusted me to help him find a good dating place."

???

Yu Shaochun was overwhelmed by the news.He was silent for a long time, and then he murmured as if waking up from a dream: "The person who has a crush on the music teacher is not you?"

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It’s not lost, it’s still far away =w=