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

I swear that the finishing work of the coffee shop is going smoothly, and they say that there is always a banquet in the world, and life will continue after feeling sad.

The owner of the coffee shop kept his word, and recommended good jobs to the original employees, and even arranged for the cleaning lady.

After receiving the compensation, the employees happily reported to their new jobs.

Zhao Cheng and Li Lu went to a well-known chain coffee shop together, Li Lu was still an accountant, Zhao Cheng was still a barista.

Lou Yang went to a software company with a professional counterpart. Because of his serious partiality, he did not obtain a degree certificate and could not find a job with a professional counterpart. Therefore, he cherished this hard-won job very much, and the boss also appreciated his attitude. and ability.

During the lunch break, the news in the [cafe] small group is still continuous, as if everyone has never disbanded.

[Zhao Cheng]: The barista here is awesome, and I still have a lot to learn.

[Li Lu]: I didn't know until I came here that although the Oath Café is small, its turnover is really awesome!

[Lou Yang]: I'm just partial, I don't have a diploma, my programming ability is not bad, I want to shine!

It seems like everyone is off to a particularly good start.

In the end, Cui Zi and Zhou Qingluo were left to finish. Zhou Qingluo mainly sorted out the cups, while Cui Zi had to appease the fans.

After all, the Oath Cafe is a gathering place for fans and the first choice for events. Now that the cafe is gone, many fans have come to ask about the situation, and Cui Zi has to give them an explanation.

The closure of the Oath Café also brought the Oath to the fore again. The previous black material was also found out, but no one deleted the post anymore.

Cui Zi watched those people fighting on the Internet, as if she saw herself back then.

For the sincere love in his heart, he guarded his idol like an old hen.

There is nothing wrong with liking, it is wrong to like a wrong person.

The public opinion on the Internet is false and true. Most people forget the joke after seeing the joke, and there are still a few sporadic ones who are still sticking to it.

Cui Zi walked back and forth in the empty coffee shop by herself. The past four years seemed like a dream. She thought he had realized his dream, but in the end it was nothing but nothing.

A while ago, it was still a bustling fourth-anniversary celebration, who would have thought that the building is now empty.

Every tile and every light bulb in this store was selected by herself, and the comics on the wall were also drawn by Jiang Shiyan repeatedly, and she framed them herself and hung them up.

She looked at the paintings on the wall, and these things that she once regarded as treasures and proud of them turned out to be fake.

All the encouragement and beliefs she received were false.

Cui Zi has never felt so tired and disgusted.

The person she used to like so much was so sloppy and utilitarian about painting. He actually stole other people's inspirations, then paid sky-high hush money, and signed an agreement with style.

Who knows how many such agreements there are, and who knows how many of them are his own real works.

She took them down one by one, piled them together, and took them out to be thrown away.

At this time, she received an overseas call from Jiang Shiyan.

Now that the heat of the matter has passed and everything has returned to calm, Jiang Shiyan finally called.

When the phone was connected, there was a long silence.

Jiang Shiyan spoke first, "Cui Zi."

Cui Zi took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly, "What are you calling for?"

"I'm sorry, I'm too busy here, I can't go back, let you face this alone, Song Ling is still angry with me and blocked me, so..."

Cui Zi interrupted him: "Mr. Oath, how long are you going to escape? Do you have to escape like the one you plagiarized every time?"

Jiang Shiyan remained silent.

"Because of external pressure, I avoided the relationship with Mr. Song, but I was greedy for Mr. Song's kindness to you, so I was coy."

"Because of the pressure of public opinion, you avoid your true painting level, let people fill in for you, and plagiarize other people's works."

"It's the same this time. I stayed away from abroad and didn't come back to deal with it. I hid behind the Internet and didn't clarify. Why did you call Song Ling? Ask him to delete the post for you."

"Did you know that there are still fans coming to the store to ask why, you made a mistake, they are sad, and have been waiting for you to clarify, what is wrong with them, and you? The turmoil is over, and finally dare to call."

"Don't you want to apologize for your plagiarism and finding someone to color in? Why are you so hypocritical and weak? Why can't you be yourself, willing to be a marionette to be manipulated, and then try to manipulate Song Ling who once trusted you so much .”

"Mr. Song is not angry with you. He has already walked out of the quagmire. Don't bother him in the future, or I will be impolite."

Jiang Shiyan didn't say a word, Cui Zi smiled and hung up the phone.

The phone didn't ring again, and there was no message.

At any rate, Song Ling even apologized to her, and gave satisfactory compensation to the employees who had sincerely loved this place.

But the man who did the wrong thing said nothing.

She had a sore nose and squatted on the ground crying.

Crying and crying, she felt relieved, and laughed and scolded: "Damn, whose youth didn't like one or two idiots."

She wiped away her tears and stood up, holding the painting and pushing open the door.

There is still hustle and bustle outside, and nothing has changed in the world.

She likes to swear for eight years, from the age of 17 to 25, and it is finally coming to an end at this moment.

Like a passionate and lonely youth, it ended carelessly and decisively.

As soon as Cui Zi walked to the door, three book fans who swore came.

These three fans, Cui Zi, know each other and are loyal fans of the oath, just like myself back then.

They looked at the painting in Cui Zi's hands, "Miss Boss, do you want to throw it away?"

"This was painted by Oath himself, why did you throw it away?"

"Can you give it to us?"

Cui Zi shook his head, "I don't want to give it away, I have to throw it away."

"why?"

"Stop liking Oath, he's not worth it."

"What do you mean?"

"What is said on the Internet is true. This is one of the reasons why the cafe is closed. It's getting late. Go back."

The fans froze in place, and the phone in their hand fell to the ground, "Impossible."

Cui Zi helped them pick up the phone, "Fortunately it didn't break, otherwise it wouldn't be worth it."

Those fans were in tears on the spot.

Zhou Qingluo came here to clean up the cups as the leak king, but he didn't expect to hear Cui Zi's words.

Is everything on the internet true?

So it is true to pledge to plagiarize and find a gunman to fill in?

Committing this kind of big taboo in the original circle, must he get out of the comic circle non-stop?

Zhou Qingluo was too shocked. He was going to pull out the key of the electric car, but turned it backwards, turned on the high beam, and the beam hit the four people in front.

The crying fans stopped crying and looked at him tearfully.

Zhou Qingluo didn't know what he was doing, the sky was already dark, as if he was not satisfied with peeping at other people's sorrows, but also wanted to watch the high-definition version.

The atmosphere was frozen and a little awkward.

Those few fans don't seem so sad anymore.

Song Ling in the back seat reminded him, "Should you turn off the high beams?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I made a wrong dial. I was supposed to pull out the key."

Zhou Qingluo hurriedly pulled out the tram key, and accidentally pressed the electronic lock.

Song Ling got off the electric car first, and when his foot touched the body, the electric car started to call the police——

"Hey, hey, hey, hey hey hey hey..."

Zhou Qingluo: "..."

The awkward atmosphere always had to be shifted, he turned his head and glared at Song Ling, "Why are you kicking the car?"

Song Ling looked at him speechlessly, took the key, and pressed the electronic unlock button, the electric car finally shut up.

The scene was embarrassing and funny, the three fans bid farewell to Cui Zi and hurried away as if embarrassed and sad.

Zhou Qingluo: "Sister Cui, you are here too."

Cui Zi didn't want to pay attention to Song Ling, and nodded to Zhou Qingluo, "Well, let's throw the last thing."

"It's a pity to throw away those ceramic cups. I want to take them home, and that oven, is that okay?"

Cui Zi: "Of course, you can clean up first, and I will throw things away first."

Cui Zi walked over with the painting in her arms, without looking at Song Ling, completely treating Song Ling as a transparent person.

Zhou Qingluo and Song Ling walked into the store, looking at Song Ling wonderingly as they walked, and hesitated to speak.

Song Ling: "Zhou Qingluo, speak up if you have something to say."

"I wonder if you have become a transparent person. Sister Cui can't see you."

Song Ling: "..."

Song Ling and Zhou Qingluo packed up the cups. There were hundreds of cups, plus an oven and several large boxes.

Song Ling: "Zhou Qingluo, tell me, if you don't take a taxi, how can the electric car fit in?"

Zhou Qingluo looked at Song Ling as if he was seeing a big trouble: "If you don't come with me, I will finish the shipment after five trips."

Song Ling: "..."

"You have to move you when you follow."

Cui Zi also packed up, and went downstairs to bid farewell to Zhou Qingluo, "Qing Luo, I packed up, let's go first."

Zhou Qingluo smiled, "Sister Cui, what are your plans for the future?"

"My mother is also getting older. In the past two years, the cake shop has opened two branches, and I will go back to help."

Song Ling knew that Cui Zi was speaking for him, and she rejected his proposal to open a new coffee shop.

Zhou Qingluo: "With Sister Cui's ability, the cake shop will definitely grow bigger and bigger."

"With your good words, what about you, Qing Luo? What are your plans?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Qingluo was quite puzzled. It turned out that the owner of the coffee shop had been arranged by everyone, but he was left out.

"I have a few wall paintings and custom-made portraits in my hands. I can finish the paintings during this time, and then I may save some money to open a painting studio and get some painting and design business."

Opening a studio has always been Zhou Qingluo's dream. Due to health reasons, Yuan Shijie dared not open it when he had money.

"Very good, come on."

"By the way, sister Cui, why didn't the boss introduce me to a job?"

Cui Zi sneered: "Maybe he doesn't deserve it."

Song Ling: "..."

Cui Zi left without even looking at Song Ling.

Zhou Qingluo looked at Song Ling strangely, "Although Sister Cui has never glanced at you, why do I feel that Sister Cui wants to kill you?"

Song Ling glanced at him indifferently, but didn't speak.

"Is it because you used to be too bad a person to find fault with her a lot, but now that you are not her client, that's why she treats you like this."

Song Ling raised his hand, clasped Zhou Qingluo's head and shook it, "What kind of person with elbows turned outward, huh?"

Zhou Qingluo was dizzy from his shaking, "Tsk, don't keep messing with me."

"Fuck you?"

Zhou Qingluo straightened his hair indignantly, "What are you doing rubbing and rubbing all day long?"

"Knead and rub?"

"...you will die if you don't speak yellow accent?"

Song Ling spread his hands innocently, but his eyes were full of teasing, "I'm wronged, I'm just repeating what you said, why is it an obscenity?"

Zhou Qingluo: "..."

"Zhou Qingluo, what are you thinking, rubbing and rubbing, how to do it?"

Zhou Qingluo didn't want to discuss this topic with him in depth, so he turned around and packed his things and ignored him.

Song Ling was silent for a while, and then said: "Zhou Qingluo, you want to open a studio, why don't you tell me, just tell Cui Zi."

"You didn't ask me either. Sister Cui asked me just now, so I told him."

"..."

"Sister Cui is so pitiful. This is all her hard work. She has paid so much. She is sad that the coffee shop sold her, but the oath is such a person. He is even more sad. How can the oath be worthy of so many fans who like him? She deserves it Fans told him to get out of the original."

Zhou Qingluo babbled for a long time before he remembered that the oath was Jiang Shiyan and Song Ling's Bai Yueguang.

He glanced at Song Ling quietly, and sure enough, Song Ling's complexion was very bad, as if he was very dissatisfied and unwilling.

He pursed his lips, and suppressed the scolding Jiang Shiyan below.

Song Ling asked in a low voice: "Zhou Qingluo, are you so soft-hearted towards everyone?"

Zhou Qingluo was already full of scolding Jiang Shiyan, and seeing him like this made him even angrier, "Sister Cui has paid so much, you don't know, and you too, as the ex-boyfriend of the oath, don't look at him, let him do this kind of thing. How could you let your Bai Yueguang plagiarize and ask the gunner to fill in something that violates the industry rules."

"Not the ex-boyfriend!"

Seeing Song Ling's inexplicable fire, Zhou Qingluo didn't know which of his inverse scales touched him, "Then the white moonlight?"

"Neither! Zhou Qingluo, how many times do you want me to say it?"

"You just said it once."

"..."

The more Zhou Qingluo thought about it, the more something went wrong, "No way, you are so good at coloring, you must be..."

Zhou Qingluo gave him a hard look, and said in a strange way: "Hey, it turns out that the oath is two people who fly side by side and get married together. It really has a meaning. Who would have thought that the top author of Chenxing.com's oath is a couple combination."

Sure enough, those paintings were completed by the two of them in the dead of night.

The more Zhou Qingluo thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Your elbow doesn't just turn in, it turns into your heart!"

Song Ling smiled helplessly, "Qing Luo, I made a mistake, I will correct it, please forgive me, please."

Zhou Qingluo looked at the pitiful appearance of some people, like a child who had done something wrong begging for forgiveness, and thinking that he didn't have any normal three views in the original book, he couldn't delve into what he did before.

He still wanted to destroy the world.

Zhou Qingluo was persuaded by himself, "Okay, then you change it."

He relented again.

But I don't know what's going on, but I feel panicked in my heart.