The ruffian is hard to guard

Zhan Changsong squinted his eyes and looked at Fei Fan who was handing out leaflets outside the window. Even the gloomy sky couldn't stop his bright smile, like a light in the darkness, which made people believe that there was still hope.

It's just that this smile is dedicated to others. Since the young boy in school uniform joined the ranks of handing out leaflets, that smile has become more and more sweet.

"Fuck, you put on a dirty face to me every day, and you smile like a flower to others." Zhan Changsong looked at the sky, "Why isn't it raining yet?"

A scent of perfume wafted up her nose, and Wang Meili twisted her waist and walked to the cashier counter, shaking the potato chips in her hand in front of Zhan Changsong's eyes: "Boss Zhan, what are you looking at? It's straight up."

"Look what, look at the sky, see if it's going to rain."

Wang Meili tore open the potato chips, leaned against the cash register with an S-shaped curve, and ate it enchantingly with her little finger up: "What's so good about the sky, I thought Boss Zhan saw some big beauty, his eyes are so straight gone."

The tone of the voice is sour, no matter how you hear it, it has a sour taste.No wonder Wang Meili was angry, she was used to being pursued by men, she hadn't caught Zhan Changsong's eyes since she entered the supermarket, her lordosis and back tilt had twisted her body into twists, and he stretched his neck to look at the sky?

Zhan Changsong finally retracted his bastard neck, took off his cigarette and smiled mischievously: "There is no beauty more beautiful than you in our town. Teacher Wang is too unconfident."

Wang Meili fiddled with her hair, and said with a smile, "Boss Zhan is really good at talking, and he is good at coaxing girls." After speaking, she coughed lightly, seemingly unintentionally mentioned, "I heard that today's movie theater There's a new movie, 007 has no time to die, and I don't know if it's good or not."

Wang Meili's trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, as long as she gives a little hint, all the men in this town will come forward and ask her to watch a movie.

Zhan Changsong is like a chicken rib to Wang Meili, it's a pity to eat it and throw it away. 26 At the age of seven, I only guard a small supermarket the size of a palm, and I can't make a few big bucks every day.

But Zhan Changsong is tall and handsome, not only does not have the fireworks that are common in small towns, Danfeng's eyes are a bit uninhibited and unrestrained, especially the unruly smile that often hangs on his face, which makes her feel like an electric discharge. Jing swaying.

Therefore, Wang Meili doesn't like flirting with Zhan Changsong, but she is afraid that he will make an inch of it.

A new movie was released today, and the owner of the only movie theater in the town drove a van and yelled hoarsely through the town all day. Wash your eyes.

However, this Zhan Changsong is also strange to say, he has been around her for several months, but he only appears enthusiastic when we meet occasionally, his brothers and sisters yell, and the rest of the time he doesn't even have a WeChat message, let alone invite him to dinner. Or watch a movie, even if you go to his store to buy things, you won't get any special discounts.

Mr. Zhan, I'm afraid he won't be able to marry a wife in this life.Wang Meili thought to herself.

The vicious thought in his heart, but the smile on his face was like a flower.She leaned over the cash register, revealing her white neck: "It is said that this is Daniel's last 007, and it is quite commemorative."

Zhan Changsong's nose was itchy from the perfume. He leaned back in the chair and distanced himself from Wang Meili: "Really? Then we have to see."

Wang Meili was half-excited, and Zhan Changsong added, "Fei Fan's family seems to have a pirated copy, let me borrow it tonight."

The heart flower suddenly withered.

Wang Meili looked in disbelief, did Zhan Changsong not understand the hint, or did he politely reject him?Before he could figure it out, he heard Zhan Changsong say again: "Does Teacher Wang want to see it too? I'll bring it to you tomorrow, but you have to accept my favor, and it has nothing to do with Fei Fan."

While talking, Zhan Changsong pulled out the butt of the cigarette, and finally pressed it into the flower pot reluctantly.

Wang Meili blinked and didn't know how to reply for a moment. In her love history of repeated victories, she has never encountered such an unexpected situation.

At a loss, Fei Fan, who happened to have finished distributing the leaflets, came back and relieved her.

The summer heat in the small town at [-] o'clock in the evening has just faded away, but the wind and rain are coming, making the humidity even heavier, and the sticky air wraps around the skin, making people uncomfortable from the inside out.

Fei Fan entered the room, patted the unfinished leaflets on the cash register, and tousled his hair a few times: "It's going to rain, there are few people on the road, so we can't finish handing out, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Okay," Zhan Changsong stood up, picked up the herbal tea and poured half a cup into Fei Fan's cup, and handed it over, "You're not thinking about work, it's all about you showing your teeth and smiling at others."

Fei Fan reached out to take the cup, raised his head and took a few sips, then sat in front of the electric fan to blow the air: "If you want to use it, I don't want to serve you."

"I'm not afraid of catching cold," Zhan Changsong turned the electric fan in the other direction, "Do you want to eat popsicles?" he asked.

"I'll eat it if you ask me."

"Let's make your Spring and Autumn Dream." Zhan Changsong took out a hawthorn popsicle from the freezer, "No, this one is not selling well. It has been suppressed for a month, so it's your two cents."

Fei Fan rolled his eyes at the man, pulled the popsicle vigorously and opened the package, taking small bites.

Wang Meili looked at this and then at that, and suddenly felt something was wrong in her heart.

The relationship between Fei Fan and Zhan Changsong is not good in one aspect, and they have the potential to confront McKing. When they meet, they are like dogs snatching food. The cooperation in action is tacit and natural, as if...the friendship is deep.

Wang Meili turned her head away, throwing her absurd thoughts out of her mind.She sniffed, feeling a little depressed, not used to the feeling of being a supporting role.

"Ms. Fei is working at Boss Zhan's place?" She broke the barrier between the two of them.

"Ms. Wang is here, why didn't I see it just now?" Fei Fan licked the freezer with his eyes bent. shop."

"Oh, so, when do you get off work?" Wang Meili planned to regain her confidence with Fei Fan, "Let's watch a movie together tonight."

Fei Fan has never been considered by Wang Meili in choosing a spouse. He has no money, power, or background. Although he is a college student, he doesn't seem to have any special talents. He can't support himself with the few dollars he earns from a part-time job. How can he get married and have children?

Although he is good-looking, he stepped on Wang Meili's thunder point.His face is fairer than his own, his eyelashes are longer than his own, his skin is more delicate than his own, and even his lips are redder than his own.Wang Meili doesn't like this kind of handsome guy, but she doesn't miss any chance to flirt with Fei Fan.Teasing him from time to time, watching him blushing and running away, she can be happy all day.

As for whether Fei Fan liked him or not?Wang Meili is very confident.After all, she had noticed Fei Fan secretly looking at her more than once. A young boy who had just matured couldn't move when he saw a woman, let alone someone as charming as himself?But how did she know that when Fei Fan looked at her, he was often puzzled about what the good of those two lumps of trembling things was, and why the straight man fell in love with her so much!

"Are you free? Teacher Fei?" Wang Meili asked again.

"Ah? No... no time." Fei Fan trembled in fright. This was the first time a woman took the initiative to ask him out. There were girls who expressed affection for him when they were in college, but girls in their late teens were mostly shy. , write a small note at most, there is no such face-to-face invitation.

Wang Meili was greatly surprised. She was already a little embarrassed by being rejected by two people in a row, and her tone became aggressive: "What's the matter for Mr. Fei at night? Don't you usually say that night is very boring?"

"I...at night..." The tip goes online, but the brain goes offline.

Zhan Changsong raised his eyebrows, his eyes paused on Wang Meili's face for a moment, and then he sneered: "Mr. Wang is asking if you want to go to the cinema to watch 007 No Time to Die at night?" He glanced at Fei Fan, who was as weak as a chicken, "You Haven't you seen it?"

"Yes, I've seen it." Fei Fan straightened up, "Pirated...pirated."

"Besides..." Zhan Changsong came over and put his arm on Fei Fan's shoulder, "Didn't we make an appointment tonight to take a bath together?"

"Yes, take a bath together." Fei Fan smiled guilty, "Take a bath, we have already made an appointment."