Be a passerby in the pure love campus novel

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Like the previous class, Lu Renjia took the list and asked the teacher to help write the evaluation, and by the way, organized things for him while the teacher was writing.

Ning Que also came over, and the two chatted casually.

The boy in white who got the evaluation sheet thanked the teacher and then turned and left the classroom.

Lu Renjia glanced at his back calmly. A few girls in the class had already helped write comments about him. For Ning Que, it was really easy for him to want these.

"School Committee," Lu Renjia suddenly said to the girl who was cleaning, "Let me help you."

The school committee waved his hand: "It's okay, there are four of us here, enough."

In addition to the school committee, there are two girls and one boy.

In a boxy classroom, each person is responsible for a corner.

But at this time, the boy said: "I have club activities, I have to leave now, if the monitor wants to help, why not help me!"

As he spoke, he threw the broom directly at the boy.

The school committee looked a little annoyed and said, "Hey, everyone has club activities, so you—"

"It's okay, just leave it to me." Lu Renjia interrupted the school committee calmly, and took the boy's broom without any surprise.

The man paused, smiled and said, "Thank you monitor."

"You're welcome," the boy pushed his glasses and said, "Can you write a few sentences for me?"

It took more than ten seconds for two sentences. After the boy finished writing, he put it on the table, picked up his schoolbag and ran away.

The school committee pursed its mouth and looked displeased: "You are really a nice person."

"After all, I'm the class monitor." Lu Renjia walked up to the school committee, and there was a hint of comfort in her indifferent words: "It is my duty to help the students."

"That's why you always make people feel easy to bully." The school committee gave him a blank look.

Although I am tired, I got the evaluation anyway.

It was written with the help of the school committee and another girl. The girl didn't have a deep impression of her when she wrote it, but she can still write good things casually.

The two evaluation sheets are settled, and the next step is the photos.

After Lu Renjia walked out of the classroom with her schoolbag on her back, a call with a smile came from beside her ear, "Squad leader."

Stopping in his footsteps, he turned his head and saw Duan Luansi.

The boy who thought he would leave after class did not leave, but seemed to be waiting for someone.

The twilight of the sunset sprinkled on his yellowish hair, giving off a faint orange color.

The three-dimensional and deep facial features also look more beautiful at this moment.

"Classmate Duan, haven't you left yet?" Lu Renjia asked.

"No, I'm waiting for you." Duan Luansi walked over slowly and said with a smile, "I heard that both you and my tablemate want to join the study department?"

Lu Renjia: "..."

Hearing this sentence, the young man instantly understood Duan Luansi's purpose in waiting for him.

I didn't expect the protagonist Gong Shou's relationship to develop so quickly. Duan Luansi had already started to protect his shortcomings within less than a week of meeting.

"Yes." I sighed in my heart.

Lu Renjia felt that he must lose this time.

"This time the study department only recruits one person, so you have to work harder." Duan Luan said.

"Ah."

"Does the monitor know which dormitory my deskmate is in?"

"..."

This question took the boy a little by surprise.

But then I thought about it, maybe it was because the protagonist Gong was already curious about the protagonist Shou and wanted to explore, so he asked about it, so that he could "live together" with the protagonist Shou in the future.

Lu Renjia replied honestly: "502."

"That's it, thank you." Duan Luan said.

"To be honest, I'm very optimistic about the monitor." The young man suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips deepened, "I think that you will be the one who can successfully join the study department in the end."

"If there is a gap between some places and competitors, maybe we can think of a way and use some other means, what do you think?"

"..."

Lu Renjia raised his eyes slightly, and caught a glimpse of the cool gleam in the boy's blue eyes.

After a few seconds of silence, he said: "I understand, thank you. It's nothing, I'll go first, classmate Duan."

"It's good to understand, monitor." Duan Luansi squinted his eyes and smiled, "Don't let me down."

"..."

Who doesn't want to strive for the top? Presumably even the good-natured squad leader absolutely hopes that the only person recruited will be himself.

Duan Luansi snorted lightly.

There was a hint of coldness in the eyes, the dormitory key was spared by the dormitory auntie.

Ning Que wanted to join the study department.

——It’s a beautiful idea.

Universities are complex little societies.

There are all kinds of people.

Although at first he wanted to fight, but after the "warning" from the protagonist Gong just now, Lu Renjia felt that he was definitely defeated.

What is "it will be you in the end".

This is an obvious threat at all. If it is really chosen by oneself, then the background board--it will be cannon fodder.

Lu Renjia pushed his glasses, thinking expressionlessly.

But if you really give up——I’m not reconciled.

Not reconciled.

and so--

The boy's eyes flickered slightly, let's fight.

"..."

"Hey, is the news accurate!?"

"I heard it with my own ears! Ms. Yuanting plans to join the Propaganda Department of the Student Union! Now the number of applicants has skyrocketed, if you don't hurry to get the Propaganda Department's intent form, you will lose your chance!!"

In front of Lu Renjia, a crowd of wild horses suddenly ran past.

"..."

——As the saying goes: "Sometimes in fate, there must be something, but there is no time in fate, so don't force it."

next second.

The boy lowered his eyes, tore up the intent form of the study department in his hand expressionlessly, turned around and rushed towards the Propaganda Department of the Student Union.

Only by learning to let go can we be free and complete.

The mirror reflected a brilliant light.

——he realized.

【032】About me may be a lucky customer today

There are no club activities this Saturday.

So Lu Renjia got up early in the morning, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and after tidying up briefly, went to the cafe outside the school to work part-time.

Students can earn 200 yuan a day doing this kind of temporary work, but teenagers can only do it for half a day today.

He is not a waiter, but is in charge of cleaning the tableware in the kitchen, and cleans up before closing the store in the afternoon.

When I came to work on the first day, I also stood in the lobby for a while, but because the customers who came and went could not notice him, the boss could only let him do some housework.

The boss is not too old. He is 32 years old. After graduation, he opened a cafe outside this noble academy. He is a very humorous man. He has a daughter who just entered the first grade. Usually, the little girl will come here to do her homework after school. , Saturday and Sunday will also come to the store to accompany Dad.

The wife is a company executive and often works overtime, so the father usually takes care of the children.

When Lu Renjia arrived at the store, the boss had only arrived for a few minutes.

Seeing him, he smiled and said, "You came so early."

The boy said: "The boss is earlier."

Even a logistics worker in charge of cleaning needs to wear the uniform uniforms of the cafe.

"School is starting now, and there are more and more customers in the store, so the two waiters are bound to be overwhelmed. You should be able to handle it with the addition of you, but the customers always seem to be unable to see you." The boss joked.

The boy who came out after changing his clothes looked more energetic, but the thick glasses and slightly messy hair still looked inconspicuous.

"Boss, I may not be able to come this afternoon," Lu Renjia said, "I have to take pictures."

"Take a picture? Can I come over after taking the picture?" The boss asked: "Today is my daughter's birthday, and I plan to hold a small party for her in the store tonight, but it may be troublesome to clean up after the end, and I will pay an extra two hundred Yuan, can you?"

"...Okay." The boy said.

After the morning was over, the boss gave him [-] yuan from the part-time job in the morning.

Lu Renjia ate something casually outside, and then went to a barber shop.

His hair was washed, but it was messy and fried like a hedgehog when it dried.

Therefore, I need to ask Mr. Tony to get it done and take care of it.

There weren't many customers in the barber shop. After the boy went in, he said directly, "Hi, I want to straighten my hair a little bit."

Teacher Tony here has a very gorgeous hairstyle, holding scissors in his hand, and hearing the boy's words, he said, "Straighter? What kind of hairstyle do you want?"

"Just hang down."

"Don't cut it?"

Lu Renjia said, "No need."

"But I think your bangs are a bit long, my guest."

"It's fine."

"That's fine." Teacher Tony said: "Let's get it a little wet first, and take off the glasses."

Lu Renjia went to the shampoo bed and lay down, and took off the thick black-rimmed glasses.

Teacher Tony stretched out his hand to brush back the messy bangs on his forehead, glanced casually at the boy's face, and was stunned for a moment, the shampoo in his hand dropped to the ground.

"..."

"..."

"No, if you don't want to cut your hair, then use a simple black hair clip to clip your bangs..."

"can."

"Look... is this okay?"

"Give me the glasses."

After nearly half an hour of "blindness", Lu Renjia finally felt that he had seen the light of day again.

He looked at himself in the mirror, his hair was hanging down neatly, not blown up like a hedgehog, and the messy bangs on his forehead were combed back casually with a black braid, which was much more refreshing.

"Yes." Lu Renjia felt quite satisfied, stood up, and asked calmly, "Thank you, how much is it?"

However, Teacher Tony blushed slightly, and said softly: "No, no money."

"……why?"

"You are today's lucky customer. Customers can get a business card from our store. If you need anything in the future, please feel free to come!" He gave the young man a business card on the cash register, "Come if you want a haircut." Find me! Go slowly, classmate!"

"..."

Lu Renjia stood at the door, holding a card given by Mr. Tony, with the store name and phone number on it, which seemed to be used to make an appointment.

Lucky customer...

The boy pushed his glasses, thinking with a blank expression—it seems that he should be lucky today.

【033】About me going to take pictures

There is a very lively snack street outside the school. In addition to snacks, there are many supermarkets, printing shops, and photo studios.

In short, some things that are needed in daily life can be found in the corresponding shops here.

This is a university city. There is not only one university, but three universities are in this area, supporting the entire city.

Except for the closed management of Noble Academy, the other two universities are ordinary public universities.

All learning activities are still very normal.

...yes, normal.

In such a comparison, this closed high aristocratic college unexpectedly reveals strangeness everywhere.

Especially - its polarized cafeteria that has broken through the lower limit of human cognition.

The bangs were added with a small clip, which broadened the field of vision a lot.

Lu Renjia walked into a small photo studio, and there were two people in front of him in line. This kind of small photo studio usually charges very cheap, and this is the one closest to the school.

The teenager sat in a chair and waited quietly, looking down at an e-book on his mobile phone.

The two people in front took pictures very quickly, and the photos were usually taken the next day. After paying the deposit, the two left.

The photographer stood in front of the cashier and handed in the photos he had just taken.

Lu Renjia stood up, walked to him and said, "Hi, I want to take a frontal photo."

The man turned his head: "Okay, you go to the red cloth inside and wait for a while, I will come with a new film."

"Okay." Lu Renjia nodded, opened the curtain of the studio, and walked in slowly.

There are two layouts inside, one is for taking ID photos, and the other is for taking artistic photos.

The boy went to the red cloth, there was a stool, sat down quietly and waited.

outside the curtain.

The photography boss changed the film and was about to go in, but suddenly another person walked in at the door, covering the sunlight from outside, and said with a gentle smile: "Hi boss, I want to take a half-length photo."

The man raised his eyes and paused slightly.

The young man standing against the light is handsome and good-looking, his face is a bit youthful, his appearance is feminine, with a feminine beauty, but he is not at all masculine, his dark eyes are deep and crystal clear, he is wearing a clean and tidy short-sleeved shirt and black long sleeves. Pants, with white arms exposed, just like the male protagonist described in every youth literature, it is difficult to look away after one glance.

"...You, hello, if you want to take pictures, you may have to wait a while, because there is still a customer inside." The boss said with a reddish face.

"It's okay, I'll just wait." Ning Que smiled and said, "It just so happens that I also have a small interview. Come here later, can the boss reserve a seat for me?"

"Ok, Ok."

The photography boss came in, Lu Renjia put down his phone, stood up, and put the stool aside.

The man's face seemed a little red, and he looked slightly absent-minded.

The boy simply tidied up his collar and clothes, and then he heard the boss ask, "Is it the one for the ID card?"

Lu Renjia nodded, "Yes, I want half-length ones. When washing, please wash a row of 1-inch sheets and two 4-inch sheets."

"Okay, go a little further in the middle, take off the glasses and put them on the stool next to you." The photographer said while holding the camera.

— the stool next to it.

The boy took off his eyes and glanced to the right. Myopia of [-] degrees is almost a blind experience for him. This kind of myopia can only see things within a dozen centimeters.

The stool next to it was very blurry and brown. Standing at Lu Renjia's current position and looking at it, it looked like a mosaic standing upright, and the eyes in his hands needed to be "touched in the dark" to release them.

"Boss, can you let me go, I can't see clearly." The boy thought for a while.

"It's not more than one meter from the side, and you can't see clearly? How nearsighted is it?"

"About eight hundred."

"High myopia, you should pay more attention to your eyes on weekdays."

"Well, I know, thank you."

The boss adjusted the camera, looked up and was about to walk towards the boy.

However, the moment he raised his head, his pupils suddenly shrank!Like a stone statue, he was stunned in place, stunned and amazed.

"The photos... are you going to pick them up today or tomorrow?"

Lu Renjia put on his glasses again, and the hair pulled down by Mr. Tony seemed to be slightly curled up again. He asked, "Will it be more expensive to pick it up today?"

The boss coughed lightly, and said, "No, no, it's just that if you pick it up tomorrow...the washing effect will be better..."

"So there's no difference in price?"

"……Correct."

The boy said: "Then take it today."

The boss sighed softly, "OK."

He seemed a little pity, "You can come over in an hour."

The two walked out of the studio. The boss looked at the sofa at the entrance of the store. The boy who went out for an interview hadn't come back yet, leaving only a schoolbag here.

Lu Renjia took out his mobile phone, scanned the payment code on the cash register, and asked blankly, "How much?"

The man blushed: "No, no charge."

"..."

"I... am I the lucky customer today?"

The boss froze for a moment, then nodded wildly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, yes!"

Lu Renjia: "..."

The young man pushed his glasses and was silent for a while and said, "Okay, thank you. Then I'll come back in an hour."

Walking out of the photo studio, Lu Renjia looked up at the clear sky, and suddenly there was a small smile on his calm and indifferent face, his lips that had been pursed into a line raised an indiscernible small arc, and his eyes radiated a faint smile. of light, thinking:

——It turns out that today is really my lucky day.

It takes an hour.

Lu Renjia strolled casually in the street.

He didn't go back to the cafe because he had to take photos later.

The hair has been lifted a little now, and maybe in half an hour, it will all be blown up again.

Sure enough, the maintenance time after straightening is not very long. It seems that you can prepare a little gel water or the like for pressing in the future.

A boy walks into a clothing store.

After the admission materials are approved, a round of interviews is required.

He successfully snatched the expression of interest from the Propaganda Department in the crowd of nearly a hundred people yesterday afternoon, and Miss Yuanting heard that she had already been booked by the head of the Propaganda Department, so she only had to go through a cutscene on the day of the interview.

Therefore, Lu Renjia knew that he would definitely have a chance to see her during the interview.

There were no customers in the men's clothing store, and the leisurely employees were sitting on the sofa playing with their mobile phones.

The boy glanced around and saw a vest shirt.

He took the clothes and walked up to the shop assistants, and asked, "Where is the fitting room?"

"..."

No one cares.

Forget it.

Lu Renjia pushed his glasses expressionlessly, looked left and right, found a dressing room, and walked in by himself.

A white shirt with a brown vest, and black trousers that fit well on his legs. The boy in the mirror is slender and tall, with a good figure.

It's just that the hair is a little fried, and the black thick-rimmed glasses block the upper half of the face, and the thick lenses stretch the eyes out of shape.

The boy thinks this suit is good, and when he wears it in the interview, he should look more graceful.

He walked up to the clerk again and said, "Hello, I want to pay the bill."

"..."

Ok.

Lu Renjia went to the cash register, used the scanner on the table to scan the barcodes of the clothes on her body, operated the machine, paid the price according to the price on the brand, picked up a handbag, put her old clothes in it, and turned around. out of here.

Pushing his glasses, the teenager checked the time on his phone.

——It’s almost time to take pictures.

In the photography shop, a man with instant noodles hair and an artistic look is developing photos.

A row of 1-inch sheets and two 4-inch sheets, sealed in a transparent bag, walked out, and placed in front of the cash register.

At this moment, the boy in the white shirt came back.

"Hello, I'm sorry, the interview time has been a little long." The boy looked apologetic.

Such an expression on the handsome and fair face always makes people feel a little bit excited.

But now the boss feels that seeing the handsome young man in front of him again, the feeling of fascination is a little weaker than when he first saw it.

He looked at the photo in his hand.

Maybe it's because——saw an even more unforgettable face.

"It's okay, come in, where did you go for the interview just now?"

Ning Que smiled and said, "A cafe, the boss is recruiting waiters."

"Well, come in, is it a positive ID photo?"

"Yes, half-length, one row of 1-inch and two 4-inch sheets."

[034] Questions about differences and dimensions

The same row of 1-inch and two 4-inch sheets is really a coincidence.

Possibly a university.

The photography boss put the newly developed photos on the table and said, "Come in with me."

"it is good."

The man walked into the studio with a camera, and Ning Que casually put the bottle of water he just bought in front of the cash register.

The pitch-black eyes glanced lightly at the stack of photos sealed in a transparent bag on the table. It was obviously just an unconscious glance, but the moment he saw the face of the person in the photo, he paused.

The crystal clear pupils reflected the boy's face in the photo.

——The eyelashes are black and soft, finely rolled up, and the eyes are as bright as stars. The pair of pupils with indifferent light seem to be exquisite round stones that have been successfully polished for thousands of years. People seem to be plunged into a pool of deep springs where they are willing to drown, unwilling to struggle and escape.

The fair skin is as smooth as fat, and the matching of facial features seems to be the most perfect work of the creator. No matter how you look at it, you can't find a trace of flaws.

"..."

Ning Que pursed his lips slightly, until the boss in the studio called him, finally regained his senses, and looked away in a panic.

There was a slight blush on the handsome and fair face of the young man, and his heart almost jumped out at that moment, and he could clearly hear the beating sound in his chest, so he became a little at a loss.

Stretching out his hand, Ning Que gently covered his lips, his eyes drooped, the highlights in his pupils flickered like water splashes, he looked at the ground, and walked slowly towards the studio.

Jinghong glanced at him, and he was astonished.

The boy thought.

The man in the photo.

--gorgeous.

"Tomorrow or today?" the boss asked.

"Will the price be more expensive today?"

The man with instant noodles nodded: "It stands to reason that an extra 20 yuan will be charged for rushing."

Ning Que smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, then come get it tomorrow."

"Okay, I will open the store at 07:30 tomorrow morning, you can come anytime."

"Thank you." The handsome young man said gently. He picked up his schoolbag, paused for a moment, and asked with some hesitation—"That...sorry, may I ask, do you know the person in the stack of photos on your desk just now?" ?"

The owner of the photo shop immediately shook his head, "I don't know him, he just came here today, but the format of the photo is the same as yours, maybe you are classmates."

"...Format?" Ning Que repeated in a whisper.

"Yes, the same row of 1-inch and two 4-inch sheets should be required for some kind of certificate."

"..."

The young man was silent for a while, then suddenly raised a smile, his red lips outlined a gentle arc, as if there was a soft light around him, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I see, thank you."

Halfway through, the hair on the back exploded again.

Lu Renjia reached out to take off the small clip, so his bangs were placed on his forehead again, and they were long, making him look ordinary and spiritless.

The reason for not cutting bangs is because I like it.

Correct.

Lu Renjia liked his bangs very much.

The impression probably stays in the era when Shamat had long bangs to cover his eyes and forehead. At that time, all kinds of colors were really cool, and the teenager also dyed colorful colors. He always felt that such colors would make him stand out, but he didn't expect—— ——Standing among a group of equally colorful guys, he was still inconspicuous.

It seems difficult for him to keep up with trends and fashions.

Because the trend changes too fast, and the boy's preferences change too slowly, so he slowly——out.

In the era when it is relatively clean and refreshing, he still keeps his long bangs that can cover half of his face. This preference may last for another two or three years.

Lu Renjia was carrying her clothes and was about to reach the entrance of the photo studio.

At this moment, he saw a familiar handsome young man walking out with a schoolbag on one shoulder.

The two met directly.

Lu Renjia pushed his glasses and greeted with a blank expression: "Good afternoon, classmate Ning Que."

The boy in the white shirt paused.

The person in front of him had a messy hairstyle and a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses. He seemed to be wearing brand-new clothes. He had a brown vest, a white underwear, and a pair of black trousers. Thanks to his excellent memory, he quickly smiled and said, "It's the monitor, good afternoon."

"Is classmate Ning Que here to take a photo?"

"Yes, where is the monitor?"

"I'm here to get a picture."

After a few simple perfunctory greetings, Ning Que said, "I'm going to work part-time later. See you on Monday, monitor."

Lu Renjia nodded, "Goodbye, Ning Que."

After the boy in white left, Lu Renjia entered the photo studio with the bag.

The boss was processing the photo format on the computer. He walked to the cashier, knocked on the counter with his hand, and said, "Hi, I'm here to pick up the photo."

Hearing the sound of knocking on the counter, the man raised his eyes and glanced at the young man, then frowned and said, "You... did you find the wrong one? I don't seem to have photographed you before in my memory."

"..."

Lu Renjia pushed the glasses and said expressionlessly: "The photo was taken an hour ago, please ask me to pick it up in an hour."

"..."

"..."

"..."

After three seconds of silence.

The man suddenly moved a little stiffly and took out a stack of photos from the drawer, looked at him in disbelief, then at the photos, and suddenly exclaimed in shock—"It's you?!!"

Lu Renjia: "..."

He asked calmly and indifferently, "Is there a big difference?"

boss:"……"

"It's not a matter of difference," he said honestly, "This is basically two dimensional worlds that can never be connected together."

"..."

"Oh."

【035】About Renjia wanting a monthly ticket

In the evening, the coffee shop owner's daughter celebrates her birthday, and Lu Renjia will go over to help arrange the venue.

Of course, in addition to setting up the venue, you also need to be responsible for cleaning up after the birthday party with your colleagues.

The business of this cafe is very good, and its location is in the middle of the three universities, so the salary of the boss is also high. In addition to the fixed two staff members, there are also some students who come to work part-time every weekend.

The boss has a vicious eye on people, and he can tell at a glance whether the other party is suitable for the job.

Lu Renjia is actually very good at packing things, but sometimes he is a bit lazy and unwilling to move, but the tasks assigned to him by others can be completed perfectly, and the content he is responsible for is not faultless at all.

At first, the boss was not optimistic about the ordinary boy in front of him.

Because when there are many people, he really has no sense of presence, especially when he first came to interview in the morning on the first day, when he tried to be a waiter, he was like air, and the guests hardly noticed him.

But the boy is very good at tidying up.

The pots, pans, coffee cups and various coffee brewing equipment and range hoods in the back kitchen can be cleaned cleanly, and the floor and tables in the kitchen are also cleaned spotlessly, so the boss asked him to be in charge of the logistics work.

After cleaning the kitchen twice a week on weekends, you can keep it clean and tidy for a week.

Of course, the real Lu Renjia doesn't like to do this at all.

Everyone will be lazy, but before he can get what he wants, he can overcome the inertia.

It is five o'clock in the afternoon, and the boy is walking towards the cafe.

There are not many customers at this point. Generally speaking, the time when the passenger flow is relatively large is from 04 pm to 30:[-].

Lu Renjianian pushed open the door and walked in. The bell at the door made a crisp knocking sound. The boss was making coffee in front of the bar. Hearing this sound, he looked up at the door and said with a smile, "Are you here?"

The boy nodded: "Well, things are almost done."

The man looked him up and down, and said, "Did you buy a new set of clothes?"

"Well, there may be an interview in two days."

"Well, you look pretty good," the boss looked at, "It's just that you don't seem to have much energy. Boys don't need to keep their hair so long. Cut it shorter, and it will be neater and more refreshing than what you are giving now. Make a better impression."

Lu Renjia pushed his glasses expressionlessly, and responded: "Well, thank you for your suggestion, I'm going to the locker room to change my work clothes."

The boss said: "Go, we have a new colleague who is changing clothes in the locker room and has just arrived. You can say hello to him by the way."

"Ok."

The teenager carried the bag and walked towards the locker room.

The waiters in the cafe all have specific clothes. Although Lu Renjia is only working in the back kitchen, he also needs to change into a uniform attire.

The locker room is not big and can only accommodate two people.

Considering that there was already a person changing clothes inside, rushing in might scare the other person, so Lu Renjia raised his hand to knock on the door and asked, "Hello, can I come in now?"

The people inside seemed a little surprised, their feet accidentally kicked the stool, making a faint sound.

After hesitating for two seconds, he still said, "... yes."

After getting an affirmative answer, Lu Renjia pulled down the doorknob and walked in.

In the space of three square meters, there are two small stools placed in the center, surrounded by shelves hanging from the wall for storing clothes.

The young man with his back to Lu Renjia is buttoning his black vest with his eyes downcast. He is tall, 1.7 meters eight by visual inspection, and has a good figure. The tight black and white waiter's top fits his waist very well, making his waist inexplicably uncomfortable. A kind of tension.

"..." Looks familiar.

Lu Renjia thought to herself.

Sure enough, after the boy turned his head, he was really an acquaintance.

"..."

Ning Que really didn't expect to see the squad leader here.

After a little bit of surprise, a faint smile soon appeared on his handsome and fair face, his red lips were curved, and he said, "It's the monitor. I really have a fate with the monitor. It turns out that you also work part-time here."

The jet-black pupils are crystal clear, like glistening and exquisite obsidian.

However, the smiling eyes always revealed a look of alienation, and it was just a simple greeting as an acquaintance.

"Yes, hello, classmate Ning Que." Lu Renjia said.

"Squad leader changing clothes now?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll go out first, see you later." Ning Que finished speaking, picked up the shirt and black trousers from the stool, put them on the shelf, then turned around and passed the boy.

Lu Renjia looked at the closed person with normal expression.

It turned out that the newcomer the boss was talking about was Ning Que.

Seems right too.

The protagonist's family is poor, so it's impossible not to come out and find something to do when he's on vacation.

The cafe just posted recruitment information today, and it can recruit temporary workers. It is aimed at college students, and the money for a day is quite a lot. It is not unusual for Ning Que to come here.

Lu Renjia put down the bag in his hand, and picked up his suit from the shelf next to it. There was a mark on the shelf, and it would usually be put in a specific place after changing.

He took off his glasses and took off his shirt. At this moment, there seemed to be a knock on the door again. It was Ning Que: "Excuse me, monitor, can I come in and get my phone?"

You can carry your mobile phone with you. The owner of the store is very kind. After all, they are all college students. There may be some things that need to be answered in the middle.

"It's okay, come in."

Lu Renjia picked up the clothes on the shelf and put them on her head while talking.

"Crack." The door opened.

Ning Que walked in, and it was not very convenient to move in the small space.

The squad leader was putting on clothes on the side, just over his head, so his back was exposed, his skin was very fair, and his waist was very tight without a trace of fat.

The boy in the waiter's clothes glanced lightly, then walked to his shelf, and took out a mobile phone from his black trousers.

When she turned around, Lu Renjia had already put on the white shirt inside, and was picking up the glasses on the shelf and hanging them on the bridge of her nose.

The static electricity generated after the teenager rubbed against the clothes just now made his hair even more frizzy.

Ning Que glanced at it and thought it was a bit funny. Of course, those few smiles were fleeting, and what was left was only eternal indifference and coolness. He said gently, "I'm going out, you change slowly."

"it is good."

When Lu Renjia came out, the guests had almost left.

The boss took out the pink ribbon that he had prepared early in the morning from the storage room, and said to the waiters in the cafe: "Let's decorate together, my daughter will come over at about six o'clock, and some of her classmates, work hard tonight." Everyone."

It is very interesting to set up the venue, and it is something that children like.

Lu Renjia was hanging ribbons by himself, while the boss was preparing pastries in the back kitchen. The boy pushed his glasses and looked towards the back of the hall.

The other two boys were helping Ning Que arrange the ribbons and balloons in the left half area. They were very attentive. Ning Que always smiled and thanked them. It was obviously four people working together, but Ning Que didn't seem to do anything.

Standing aside, you don't need to use your hands at all.

"..."

The main character is really welcome.

In this way, will Duan Luansi be under a lot of pressure in the future?

Lu Renjia pushed his glasses, looked back blankly, and continued to do the task at hand alone.

to be frank.

——I'm a little curious.

【036】About the things I have missed

It was almost six o'clock, and the cafe was pretty much set up.

There is a long square table in the middle, and there are more than a dozen sets of utensils on it.

Lu Renjia counted, and there were about fifteen sets. The chairs were arranged in a circle around the long table, and a colorful hydrogen balloon was tied to each backrest.

The boss brought out a big double-layer cake from the back kitchen. On the top was a little princess made of chocolate, which looked very cute.

In addition to cakes, he also prepared some steak roasts, as well as delicious soda and black tea.

Men are good at cooking, so the cafe can also serve delicious Western-style lunch at noon.

Ning Que went to serve the dishes in the kitchen, the boss glanced at the surrounding layout