Sports men will always fall in love with me

"Eh, wait..."

A busy tone came from the phone after hanging up.

"But the time hasn't been said yet." Qi Yuanlu murmured distressedly while holding the phone.

The next day, Qiyuanlu got up early in the morning, put on a loose dress with a plain solid color, black patent leather low-soled leather shoes, a cute mini bag that could only hold it, and a little makeup .

It's not a date, but the person I'm going to meet is such a handsome guy.

The roadside is bustling with people. Because of the holiday, even in the early morning, there are a lot of people. There are not many people queuing in front of the dessert shop. They are all friends and couples in twos and threes. The only one who is alone is Qiyuan deer.

She fiddled with her phone with her head down, as if embarrassed.

Soon it was Qiyuanlu's turn to order, and she ordered all the desserts that looked good, but the desserts here must not be available at all when they come to play, of course, they should buy more when they can. If you can't finish eating, you can pack it and take it home.

What's more, Mr. Gojo likes the appearance of desserts very much. When he rescued her last time, he was still holding a dessert bag in his hand.

"Hello, the total consumption is 10050 yuan..." A tall man in a uniform and a hat stood at the cash register.

His voice is familiar.

"It's Kinomoto-kun, it's amazing, he can do so many jobs." Qi Yuanlu recognized the boy in front of him, and handed over the cash with a smile.

Kinomoto Momoya also recognized it. The girl in front of him was the one who used to patronize the convenience store where he worked part-time. Her long, light-colored curly hair was tied into twin ponytails, and she was very youthful and lively. The fair-skinned melon-seeded face had beautiful facial features, shining brightly. Bright green eyes can easily remind the heart of spring.

He smiled as a greeting: "What a coincidence, thank you for your patronage."

Since there were still many customers queuing up behind them, the two didn't chat much. After paying, Qiyuanlu sat at the table by the glass window with a tray full of desserts and waited.

Because there was no appointed time, she didn't know when Mr. Gojo would come.It might be morning, it might be noon, it might be night... it shouldn't be night, right?

It would be too much to meet a girl at night.

She looked at the various crowds outside the window. There were young couples in pairs, a family of three holding hands side by side, and groups of girlfriends holding hands. On the way, she was almost fascinated by this enviable scene.

"Boom" sound.

After finishing part-time work, Momoya Kinomoto put two glasses of drinks on the table, "It's been an hour, why don't you wait for someone to come?"

He handed a glass of strawberry milk to Lacquer Deer.

"Is this for me, thank you." Qi Yuanlu smiled and took the strawberry milk, which was her favorite flavor.

"It's just employee benefits, and there's nothing to thank." Taoya explained naturally.

Qi Yuanlu looked at her phone, and it was almost two hours since she went out, "Because I forgot to make an appointment, but I like this place very much, it doesn't matter if I stay a little longer."

Compared to this, she has something more curious: "Every time I meet Kinomoto-kun, I'm doing part-time work. Is part-time work interesting?"

Taoya held her chin with a fist and thought about it: "It doesn't count, it's just that when you have nothing to do, you will find part-time work quite interesting."

I am ashamed to say that in Qiyuanlu's narrow mind, she has always thought that part-time work is a very hard job, and she has never thought about part-time work.

But if you have a chance to try it, it should be very interesting.

Her eyes were shining brightly, and she stared at Momoya Kinomoto: "Kinomoto-kun, is there any job opportunity you can recommend to me?"

"Huh?" Taoya was taken aback. Every time she met Qi Yuanlu, she was a very generous consumer. It could even be said that she regarded money as dung, but suddenly asked to work. Is this the eccentricity of rich people? "Yes, yes, but you should not be short of money."

"Money is not a problem..." She waved her hand indifferently, "I want to experience a different job."

Maybe after taking other jobs, she will find that being a cartoonist is not suitable for her at all. There should be a career that is much more interesting than a cartoonist.

Taoya exchanged contact information with her, and had to rush to the next part-time job, so she left without saying much.

Soon after, Mr. Gojo finally arrived. He had short silver-white short hair and was wearing a completely unfashionable black uniform with the zipper pulled up to his chin.

But with his tall figure and handsome face, he still became the focus of everyone's attention.

Even indoors, he still wears round-frame sunglasses, which are easily reminiscent of some occupations such as magic sticks and fortune-telling. He found a lacquered garden deer sitting by the glass window, and stretched out his hand to slap Greeting: "Yo."

Mr. Wujo walked over with long legs, looked at the desserts piled up on the table, and showed a happy expression like a child: "Wow, there are so many sweets, can I eat?"

Lacquer Garden Deer nodded with a smile: "Of course, this is for Mr. Wujo."

It looks like he didn't realize his mistake at all, but...

Forget it...

Mr. Gotiao swept all the desserts on the table with his invisible stomach, and praised while eating: "It is indeed a shop of Internet celebrities, it is really delicious."

Satisfied, he rubbed his belly with his hands, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, behind the strange round-frame sunglasses, there was a trace of blue eyes as clear as the blue sky.

His legs are very long, and his legs are slightly spread apart on a slightly lower chair, so that the legs of the deer under the same table have to be together cautiously, so as not to accidentally touch him.

"Can we have a chat now..." Qi Yuanlu put his hands on his lap and smiled warmly, "About that curse?"

Mr. Gojo might have been affected by her upright attitude, so he also sat up, but after a few seconds, he returned to the carefree sitting posture, his eyebrows slightly raised, revealing his blue eyes covered by sunglasses: "Of course."

The author has something to say: It's so strange, only half of the chapters I wrote were posted.

this is the second half

sorry (loud)