What should I do if the avatar is getting more and more cute?

As soon as Zhou Qingluo finished speaking, he heard someone who was watching greet him: "Mr. Song, are you leaving?"

Zhou Qingluo: "..."

When Zhou Qingluo was so embarrassed that he wanted to change his life on another planet, the crowd of onlookers automatically gave way, and Zhou Qingluo confronted Song Ling head-on.

Song Ling came over, across the bar from him.

Song Ling supported the bar with both hands, leaned forward, and looked at Zhou Qingluo.

Zhou Qingluo felt ominous when he saw his eyes filled with evil spirits.

Song Ling: "Don't cut off my food, okay?"

Zhou Qingluo: "..." Sure enough.

Will you speak well?What does the gentle tone dripping water mean?With a pitiful look, who is she playing Bailian for?

Song Ling turned around and walked away under everyone's astonished eyes. As soon as he went out, everyone immediately booed.

"Wow!"

Wow shit!

Although everyone doesn't seem to believe what he said, but as long as he insists, then what he said is the truth.

Zhou Qingluo coughed twice, and said calmly: "Look, I'm right, don't over-interpret it, what Mr. Song said is literally."

Everyone still didn't believe it, and wanted to ask, Zhou Qingluo quickly changed the subject: "Is no one interested in my dad's cooking? My dad's cooking is delicious."

Zhou Qingluo saw that everyone was distracted, and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue: "For only 20 yuan a day, you can order the same lunch as Mr. Song. It is healthy, nutritious and hygienic. Is there anyone who is tempted? Action is worse than action."

Lou Yang thought straight, and was the first to be led astray, "Okay, I'll order one for lunch."

Under normal circumstances, after an advertisement is promoted in the circle of colleagues, everyone immediately disperses, but he did not expect that the colleagues in the oath coffee shop are too united.

After Lou Yang raised his head, everyone agreed to order food one after another, and Zhou Qingluo immediately got [-] more orders.

Zhou Qingluo was a little confused.

At once……

Got money again?

Zhou Qingluo: "Really? Would you like to try it first?"

Everyone: "No, we trust Mr. Song."

Zhou Qingluo: "..." Could this be the legendary inspection-free product?

Song Ling seems to have the attributes of a rich boy.

But if you have money to make, why not do it.

Zhou Qingluo added everyone to the WeChat ordering group, "If you have any taboos or allergies, tell them in the group, and my dad will remember."

At this time, Cui Zi received Song Ling's text message, she turned her head subconsciously, Song Ling stood outside the store, raised her phone to her through the glass window, and left.

Cui Zi: "Announce the good news. This year's salary increase is advanced, and there is an extra 800 yuan in lunch subsidies."

Zhou Qingluo was a little dazed amid the cheers of the crowd. He won a salary increase on the first day he joined the job.

He asked Cui Zi: "Am I going up too?"

"It's gone up, it's because of you."

Zhou Qingluo was so happy that he didn't think carefully about the meaning of the second half of Cui Zi's sentence, thinking that not every capitalist is 996!

The people finally dispersed, Zhou Qingluo calmed down and let out a sigh of relief.

He asked Lou Yang: "Do you know any plastic surgery hospital that has good and cheap plastic surgery?"

He wants to get rid of the part like Jiang Shiyan!

Lou Yang rolled his eyes at him, "Qing Luo, you are already handsome enough."

Zhou Qingluo winked, "It can be even more handsome, why not?"

Lou Yang quickly looked away, "Damn it, don't seduce me, I'm a straight iron man!"

Jiang Shiyan returned home, staring at the packed luggage in a daze.

Two days later is Valentine's Day and his birthday, and he will leave this place to study abroad.

Song Ling said that because of himself, Qixi Festival is his favorite day, but now, the people who used to give their hearts and souls to him are now unwilling to even see each other.

He suddenly didn't want to study abroad anymore, but this time he was able to study in such a good school, thanks to Song Jinyi's help.

The Jiang family made a fortune from a small family, but they have never been popular because they have never produced anyone with a decent education.

His grades are good, and his father pins all his hopes on him.

Song Jinyi helped him contact the school when he first entered college. Four years ago, on Qixi Festival, Song Ling confessed his love to him when he received the news.

Song Ling never beat around the bush, and went straight to the point. On that day, he confessed to him, "Shi Yan, I want to spend my whole life with you. We are both adults, let's be together."

Although four years have passed, Jiang Shiyan can still remember the resolute and pure eyes of that silent and withdrawn boy in retrospect.

When he was very young, his parents told him to work hard to become friends with Song Ling, and to make the unpopular illegitimate child listen to the Song family.

Later, Song Jinyi told him that the reason why he helped him contact the school was that Song Ling had a slight borderline personality disorder and was prone to go to extremes, so let him treat Song Ling better, because he was the black and white buffer zone in Song Ling's spiritual world, Don't let him go to extremes.

At that time, he was puzzled and asked Song Jinyi, "Brother Jinyi, I'm going abroad in four years. If I treat him well, won't it hurt Song Ling even more in four years?"

Song Jinyi smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Why? Four years is such a long time, you must have cured him."

Did he really heal Song Ling?

After the cure, is it dismissive in exchange?

He didn't want that.

He took out his phone and sent Song Ling a WeChat message.

【A Ling, can you go abroad with me? 】

Just when the news was about to be sent, he paused his fingers, and many worries came to his mind.

He is the heir of the Jiang family, and his parents will not allow him to come out.

He always knew that the reason why the Song family accepted Song Ling was because Song Ling and Song Jinyi had the same panda blood type. Song Ling left and no one gave Song Jinyi a blood transfusion. How would the Song family hold the Jiang family accountable?

Cancel his quota to go abroad?

Cut off the Jiang family's back?

The Jiang family is just an ordinary small business, what can they compete with Song Jinyi?

Jiang Shiyan scratched his hair angrily, deleted the text message, threw away the phone anxiously, and covered his head with a pillow.

The phone rang, and he picked it up: "Brother Jin Yi?"

"Have you seen Song Ling?"

"seen."

"He didn't go to see a psychiatrist with you?"

When Song Ling was in good condition, Song Jinyi would ask him to persuade Song Ling to see a psychiatrist, saying that he would let the doctor see if there was a better treatment method so that he could get better soon.

But every time Song Ling came back after seeing the psychiatrist, his condition got worse.

He faintly felt that all this was just a destructive game, with Song Jinyi as the layout and Song Ling as the target, and he was just a pawn that Song Jinyi used to control Song Ling.

"Brother Jinyi, Song Ling fell in love with someone else."

The other end was silent for a while, and the sound of the current in the receiver seemed to pass through his eardrums and flow into his heart, which was beating wildly.

He regretted it a little.

Song Jinyi asked again: "Oh? Who?"

Jiang Shiyan bit his lower lip tightly, staring at the ceiling, "A new employee in their coffee shop."

Jiang Shiyan didn't know why he told Song Jinyi this.

After the cocoon was peeled off, that emotion became much more obvious, and he knew that it was jealousy.

He didn't want Song Ling to fall in love with others, he was willing to be Song Jinyi's pawn.

Qixi Festival is the fourth anniversary of Oath Café.

It just so happened that the latest series of the "Meeting" manga has just ended. In the last scene of the manga, the hero and heroine have gone through hardships and obstacles, and finally get together on the day of Qixi Festival.

The comics of the oath are like a romantic fairy tale, and every story has a perfect ending.

Therefore, the theme of the store celebration is——

A fateful appointment.

In addition, the activity was vigorous, and the theme of the event included the peripherals of the oath comics, which attracted many guests, and many comic lovers came to check in and take pictures.

Lou Yang leaned over with an ambiguous expression: "Qing Luo, take a good look at these girls, maybe fate will come today."

Song Ling also came, but the excitement seemed to have nothing to do with him. He walked through the crowd, walked to the bar, and said to Zhou Qingluo, "Vegan sandwiches, sugar-free espresso."

Zhou Qingluo nodded: "Okay."

Song Ling suddenly remembered Zhou Qingluo's expression when he watched him eat breakfast that day, as painful as watching someone take poison, and advised him not to eat such a bitter thing.

Zhou Qingluo buried himself in preparing Song Ling's breakfast, and heard him say, "Zhou Qingluo, what did you eat this morning?"

Zhou Qingluo ate leek zygotes and soy milk.

He subconsciously smacked his lips, it's tasteless, he's already used mouthwash.

Zhou Qingluo: "It's just an ordinary roadside stall."

Song Ling: "Bring me a copy tomorrow, too."

Zhou Qingluo didn't really want to bring it to him.

"Are you sure? I ate fatty sausage noodles and stinky tofu."

The corner of Song Ling's mouth twitched visibly, as if he had already smelled it, and curled his lips in disgust.

"Sure enough, it is food that can clear your mind."

Zhou Qingluo prepared the breakfast he wanted, and handed it to him: "Please take it slowly."

Song Ling took the plate, "Zhou Qingluo, do you still remember that you said you wanted to take me to eat snail noodles?"

Zhou Qingluo: "..." It doesn't matter if you don't mention it.

"Just take me there today."

Zhou Qingluo glanced at the big characters hanging on the opposite wall——

Meet up with the one you're destined for.

Zhou Qingluo kept looking at those words.

"It's not the right day."

"How can you pick a day to eat snail noodles? Why are you so particular?"

"..." His hint fed the dog.

"That's it." After Song Ling finished speaking, he picked up the dinner plate and left.

Zhou Qingluo gritted his teeth, "Wait a minute."

Zhou Qingluo took out three packs of coffee mate, "Add some sugar, it's really bad for your brain if you drink too much of such bitter coffee."

Song Ling chuckled, took the coffee partner and left.

Zhou Qingluo went to work, Lou Yang laughed at him meanly: "Have you and Mr. Song started dating yet?"

Zhou Qingluo gave him a blank look, letting him experience it for himself.

Lou Yang was delivering coffee to a lady. Just as he picked up the coffee cup, a child ran into him from nowhere and bumped into him. His hands shook, and a cup of hot coffee was poured onto the lady’s laptop. The lady was working. The computer screen went black.

The child also fell down and fell heavily on the ground, crying loudly.

Lou Yang quickly bent down, supported the child with one hand, and passed a tissue to the lady with the other, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The lady frantically cleaned the computer and complained to him: "What did you do? I have very important documents in my computer, can you afford it?"

Lou Yang took a look, her computer was at least 2 yuan, not to mention the information inside.

But the child was quite fat and had a lot of energy, he held Zhou Qingluo tightly, and lay on the ground, unable to act foolishly.

A middle-aged man followed the child in, and the child cried even louder when he saw him.

Lou Yang: "..."

Seeing the child falling to the ground and crying loudly, the middle-aged man asked the child a few words, and the child pointed at Lou Yang.

The middle-aged man glared angrily, pushed Lou Yang, and cursed, "What did you do to you? What are you pushing my son for? Let's go, you follow me to the hospital."

Zhou Qingluo hurried over and pulled away the stubborn man, "Don't get excited, it was your son who bumped into him first."

The man didn't listen at all and continued to swear.

Cui Zi happened to be going out, no matter how much the other people in the cafe tried to persuade him, the two sides refused to let go, shouting to see the boss.

The good 4th anniversary celebration has turned into a mess, and the fateful encounter has also become a joke.

Zhou Qingluo couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Shut up the fuck! Be quiet!"

There is no panic, it is something that a roar can't solve.

The chaotic restaurant immediately fell silent.

Zhou Qingluo didn't expect that he had such explosive power, his voice seemed to become a shock wave, and he successfully held the chattering people in place.

Everyone looked at him.

Zhou Qingluo bit the bullet and looked at everyone.

The middle-aged man came to his senses first, walked up to him angrily, pointed at his nose and asked, "Are you the boss?"

Zhou Qingluo glanced at Lou Yang, who signaled that Cui Zi was rushing back.

Zhou Qingluo wasn't afraid either. Although he wasn't as powerful as the man in front of him, he couldn't lose his momentum when he lost anything.

He raised his chin and was about to speak when Song Ling passed by him, then squeezed between the two of them, blocking him behind.

His T-shirt touched the tip of Zhou Qingluo's nose, and Zhou Qingluo could smell the fresh lemon scent on his body.

The space was suddenly narrow, and the middle-aged man had to take a step back.

Song Ling's voice was cold: "I'm the boss, what's the matter with you?"

Zhou Qingluo was stunned.

Not to mention that he pretended to be the boss, but it's fine if this person doesn't apologize, and it's fine if he doesn't appease the guests. What's the matter with this questioning tone?

However, Zhou Qingluo felt secretly refreshed, maybe this is why you can't lose momentum after losing.

The man didn't realize that he would have such an attitude, and he was stunned for a long time before reacting and complaining: "You are the boss, okay, your employees here pushed my son, and my son's brain hit the ground. It’s a big bag…”

Song Ling kept looking at the man quietly.

The man's voice became smaller and smaller, then he hesitated, and finally he yelled boldly like a guilty conscience: "What do you say!"

The child was still crying, Song Ling lowered his eyelids and looked at him for a while, he looked at Song Ling helplessly, the crying became smaller and smaller, until it became a low sob, Song Ling looked away.

Zhou Qingluo smiled silently, watching the man's arrogance gradually subside, presumably Song Ling must have frightened people with that kind of eyes that can send people to hell again.

Zhou Qingluo had understood Song Ling's eyes, which were cold and sharp, giving people a sense of oppression and aggression.

But now he didn't seem to be so afraid of Song Ling.

Song Ling smiled silently, and finally answered the man's words: "Really."

Zhou Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, this familiar yin and yang tone holding back a bad move, why does it sound so pleasant now.

Song Ling raised his chin and tilted his head. Two burly security guards walked over holding the tablet, one on the left and one on the right beside the man.

man:"???"

The security guard turned on the tablet computer: "Sir, this is the surveillance just now. It was your child who hit the employee of our store first, and then fell to the ground by himself. The buttocks hit the ground first, and the back of the head didn't touch the ground at all. Instead, our employee Normal work was bumped and it took a toll on this lady."

Surveillance footage was recorded clearly, and there were already whispers about it.

The middle-aged man was wronged, but he still refused to let go, "Isn't it normal for children to be naughty and run around? You are an adult, don't you know how to watch? What if the child hits the corner of the table..."

The security guard interrupted him with no expression: "It was your son who hit someone."

The man was unconvinced: "What if you break your brain..."

The security guard took out his mobile phone, pressed 110 and handed it to the man: "Sir, I suggest you call the police."

The middle-aged man made a mistake, ran away with the child in his arms, and scolded as he ran: "Black shop, black shop, everyone, don't come, black shop."

At this time, Cui Zi was rushing back to the store, just in time for the middle-aged man to yell at the coffee shop as a black shop.

Cui Zi immediately took out her mobile phone, stopped him, and slapped him in the face, all the cells in her fierce body moved, and yelled at the man.

"Who are you? What are you here for? Where are you going now? Who are you calling a black shop? Do you have any consumption records in this shop? Without you, it is at least spreading rumors, and at worst it is slandering, and you are not afraid of children being fooled by you. Follow the example, from now on the upper beam will not be upright and the lower beam will be crooked!"

The man interjected while Cui Zi was panting: "Who the hell are you? You're crazy."

Cui Zi: "Coincidentally, I am the legal counsel of this store. You are not only spreading rumors, but also involved in personal attacks. If I want to sue you, you will face compensation for mental damage."

The man walked out of the shop with the child in his arms, his face turning purple with anger, but he dared not say a word.

Cui Zi: "Don't go to the Internet to force people, it's illegal to spread rumors over five hundred times."

Zhou Qingluo's heart is wonderful, finally meeting someone who can tear up rascals like him.

The man was driven away by Cui Zi, and at the same time, he left a shadow in his heart. What kind of dragon pond and tiger's lair did he enter? The man killed people with his eyes just now, but now this woman's saliva can drown people!

After Cui Zi finished cursing, he quickly appeased the customers in the store: "Everyone have fun, and I will give you a small souvenir later. The store's fourth anniversary commemorative poster and the vowed comic "Meeting" promotional poster can be selected."

Cui Zi was busy controlling the field. At the same time, Lou Yang didn't have time to pay attention to that unreasonable man. He was busy helping the lady recover the data. Seeing his sweating profusely, he could tell that his progress was not going well.

Song Ling went over, knocked on the table, and said to the lady, "Do you mind if I look at your computer?"

The lady made a 'please' gesture very gracefully.

Lou Yang stood up and wiped his sweat.

Zhou Qingluo asked him in a low voice: "How is it?"

Lou Yang: "Her computer can't be turned on, but the hard disk is not damaged, but her hard disk is encrypted, which is very complicated. I can't crack it, and I can't read the data."

Song Ling glanced at the computer and made a phone call, "Send me a MacBook, the high-end version, yes, now."

Song Ling hung up the phone and asked the lady, "Do you mind if I help you guide the data?"

The lady sighed, with the expression of a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Okay, you can try it, but my hard drive is encrypted."

Song Ling sat down, and the security guard immediately handed him the notebook and hard drive, and Song Ling's fingers quickly operated on the computer.

Zhou Qingluo leaned close to Lou Yang's ear and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, he can handle it."

Song Ling paused when he was typing on the keyboard, and looked up at Zhou Qingluo, "Zhou Qingluo, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Qingluo who was picked: "?"

Isn't Song Ling concentrating on typing on the keyboard?Where did the extra eye see him speak?

This situation is very similar to whispering to the same table in the self-study class, and being caught by the head teacher.

Before he had time to plead guilty, his deskmate volunteered to speak for him: "Mr. Song, Qing Luo said that you are super powerful and can handle anything."

Zhou Qingluo: "???"

It meant this, but why did it come out of Lou Yang's mouth so doggy?He's obviously not that doggy!

Song Ling seemed very satisfied with this answer, raised his eyebrows very proudly, and looked at Zhou Qingluo.

"is it?"

Zhou Qingluo: "...It should be."

Song Ling frowned, as if he was satisfied with his answer, looked away, and hit the Enter key, a dialog box with a progress bar was displayed on the computer.

Lou Yang lost control all of a sudden, and swears in a low voice: "Damn it! Is it really going to work?"

Song Ling turned his head, looked at Zhou Qingluo, and raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

Zhou Qingluo was speechless, but still smiled politely.

However, he really realized that what Lou Yang said "Mr. Song is a good man" was not a lie.

After Cui Zikong finished the scene, he hurried over and apologized to the lady with guilt on his face: "I'm sorry, lady, our store will fully compensate for your loss."

Lou Yang also apologized: "I'm sorry ma'am."

The lady pushed down her glasses and glanced at Lou Yang: "Forget it, he didn't do it on purpose."

The computer was delivered quickly, and the progress bar disappeared. Song Ling handed the new computer and hard disk to the lady, "The computer is brand new, and the data will not be bad."

The lady glanced at Song Ling with a smile, sat down opposite him, and turned on the computer for verification.

She browsed roughly and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's true that not a single character is bad, thank you."

The person with the most complicated mood is Lou Yang. He is a major in software engineering. He couldn't find the entrance after touching it for almost 10 minutes, but he cracked it all in just 10 minutes...

It's not that harmful, it's extremely insulting.

Song Ling nodded to him and was about to get up.

The lady directly clicked on the WeChat QR code and handed it to Song Ling, "I am the editor-in-chief of Chenxing Comics Publishing House. My name is Zhou Ying, Sakura from Sakura, handsome guy, add a WeChat account?"

Gossip with a touch of pink spreads very quickly, handsome men and beautiful women gather at a table, and beautiful women take the initiative to add WeChat, and the onlookers can clap their hands and cheer "together, together" in the next second.

But Zhou Qingluo didn't have time to pay attention to these, but really wanted to take out her phone and add her WeChat.

Zhou Ying!Who doesn't know the comic author of Chenxing Comic Network!The piercing eyes in the circle, as long as she likes the work, it will be a big hit after publication. It can be said that she is the magic needle of Chenxing Comic Network.

Song Ling rolled his eyelids and glanced at her.

Zhou Ying didn't take back her phone, and raised her eyebrows flirtatiously.

Song Ling is very frank: "I am GAY."

Everyone: "..."

Zhou Qingluo almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Song Ling's ability to hit a straight ball is really unique.

With so many people watching, he lived a transparent life.