After wearing the cannon fodder in the chronology

The store opened soon, because summer is coming, Su An also specially launched fruit tea and iced milk tea. In order to increase consumption and customer loyalty, Su Hai also personally drew a few anthropomorphic dolls of milk tea companions and made them into key chains .

There is a lottery draw for collecting points. If you collect enough five stamps, you can draw a lottery once, or you can also have a lottery draw for a one-time consumption of 20 yuan. This kind of things that cannot be bought is the most attractive.

On the first day when the door opened, there were huge crowds of people. Su An specially chose the May Day holiday. The three people and two shop assistants were so busy that their feet didn't touch the ground. Especially at noon, they didn't even have time to drink saliva.

"Phew, I'm exhausted." In the afternoon, Zhang Yuanyuan sat down on the chair tremblingly, as if her legs were no longer her own.

"Today's turnover is 1000 yuan." Su An was excited after counting the money, five hundred a day! "Although due to the first day of business, there may not be so many after it stabilizes, but it is still worth being happy!" Su An rubbed the money box.

"Excluding the rent and the wages of the employees, we have already paid back." Xiao Wen nodded seriously. The income from opening a store is a little higher than that from setting up a stall.

In the 90s, private enterprises sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain, which led to a rise in the wages of many people. Now that they have a certain ability to compare, they always feel that the ones bought from small stalls are not as good as those bought in stores. After all, if there is a store, it will be much more upscale.

"This is a red envelope for you. You have worked hard on the first day." Su An gave them a red envelope of 50 yuan each, "Go back and rest, and remember not to be late tomorrow."

"Thank you, little boss, thank you, little boss." The two women took the red envelopes, their eyes lit up, and they kept bowing.

The three of them also breathed a sigh of relief after solving the matter in the store. Su An and Zhang Yuanyuan devoted themselves more to their studies, and Xiao Wen also spent most of his time in Internet cafes. Such Xiao Wen also made rapid progress. Absorbs knowledge like a sponge.

Su An and Zhang Yuanyuan have entered the training life since the beginning of the summer vacation, high-intensity painting, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, except for eating and going to the toilet, they sit in front of the drawing board. Xiao Wen only goes to the milk tea shop to check accounts every day at night Come and pick Su An and Zhang Yuanyuan home.

"Eat something before going back." Xiao Wen handed Su An the late-night snack he brought, which contained wontons made by himself. The portion was small but filled his stomach. After eating, it was just right for him to go home and sleep. Xiao Wen came over every day Always bring food.

"Xiao Wen, you are simply an angel." Su An took over the thermos, tears welling up in his eyes.

Even if they just sit still, they still get hungry very quickly. The food they ate at night has already been digested. Both of them are covered with paint and pencil dust. The dirty two people sat aside and ate regardless of their image.

"It's comfortable." Su An breathed a sigh of relief, put his hands behind his back, and the stars in the sky were flickering, a little unreal.

"Get up, my stomach will feel bad soon." Xiao Wen stretched out his hand to pull Su An up, and skillfully wiped Su An's mouth with a tissue.

Su An was also stunned, but Xiao Wen's face was calm, Su An wondered if there was something wrong with him, "What's wrong?"

"...(⊙o⊙)..., maybe, maybe, nothing... right!" Su An said while touching his forehead, his eyes wandering.

"Oh." Xiao Wen nodded lightly.

Su An: You still ask me, and you are still so calm, obviously you are the one who started it.

Su An was mad.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Xiao Wen packed up the lunch box. "What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"I can do it." Zhang Yuanyuan answered first, hugging Su An's arm, not being intimate.

Xiao Wen stared closely at Zhang Yuanyuan's hand holding Su An's arm, Zhang Yuanyuan felt guilty when he saw it, and for some reason, he let go of Su An's arm in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Su An, who was suddenly thrown off his arm, was also in a daze.

"It's just..." Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Xiao Wen subconsciously, and he found that Xiao Wen was normal, and the urgent gaze just now seemed to be his illusion. "It's nothing... right?" Could it be that he's been too tired recently and had an illusion?

Maybe it's because he needs to go to bed early today!Zhang Yuanyuan hypnotized himself in a fancy way.

Early the next morning, Xiao Wen was waiting for Su An at the door of Su An's house. As soon as Su An opened the door, he took care of Xiao Wen. Xiao Wen still had breakfast in his hand.

"Morning." Xiao Wen handed the breakfast to Su An, took Su An's key to lock the door, and put the key into Su An's schoolbag.

After a series of actions, Su An was dumbfounded.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Wen saw that Su An was motionless. "Not feeling well? Why don't you take a day off today?"

"No, no need, why are you here?" Su An stammered, not daring to look at Xiao Wen.

"Your training is so hard, there are people in Zhang Yuanyuan's family who help him make breakfast or something, and you have no one here to help you. I can save a lot of time by sending it to you." Xiao Wen said with a smile that he had already prepared the reason.

"That's too much trouble for you." Su An was a little embarrassed.

"It's just trivial things, aren't we good friends?" Xiao Wen rubbed Su An's hair and said softly. "The most important thing for you now is to prepare well for the art exam."

"Then thank you." Su An accepted it calmly, and friends can't be too polite.

"Let's go." Xiao Wen walked in front. Su An followed behind Xiao Wen while eating. Walking in Xiao Wen felt very safe. Don't worry about people in front of you. Xiao Wen led Su An to avoid them one by one. .

"Suan! What are you doing!"

"Crack!" A terrified roar made the bun that Su An just took a bite of in his hand fall directly to the ground. Su An raised his head and stared at the person yelling at him at the entrance of the alley.

It turned out to be Zhou Wencheng, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. Su An looked at the fragrant white steamed buns on the ground, and said disgustedly, "Do you have some serious illness?"

"You are flirting with other men in public, do you take me seriously?" Zhou Wencheng ran in front of Su An and Xiao Wen angrily, trying to push Xiao Wen away.

As a result, Xiao Wen didn't move at all, but Zhou Wencheng staggered a few steps. Zhou Wencheng became angry after being frustrated, and glared at Su An, as if he was blaming Su An, saying that it was all caused by you.

"What does it matter to you who I'm flirting with? Do you live by the sea? You're so wide-ranging?" Su An almost wanted to pick up a brick and throw it on Zhou Wencheng's face, what's wrong.

"How dare you talk to me like that!" Zhou Wencheng yelled again, and the people who passed by the morning market to buy vegetables all looked at Zhou Wencheng with disgust.

After all, Zhou Wencheng's clothes are sloppy now, his hair feels like it hasn't been washed for a long time, the chest and hem of his clothes are covered with stains, and he exudes a strange smell.

Zhou Wencheng is very sensitive to other people's gaze, probably because he saw a lot of other people's overt and secret dislike for him when he was a child.

"Who do you think you are? Why don't you dare?" Su An didn't want to waste time, so he pulled Xiao Wen to leave. Zhou Wencheng's intermittent madness might not be cured.