President of Custom

After that incident, Jin Lanshu showed more concern than Song Fengshi.

He even wanted to give Song Feng a silk scarf, but he didn't have a suitable reason.

But, he thought, "Isn't it a shame that a genius like me with straight A's can't think of a reason to give a gift?"

His unyielding personality leads to great ideas.

He creatively tore up Song Fengshi's silk scarf hanging by the window, and said with a matter of course: "Oh, I broke your silk scarf."

Song Fengshi was quite distressed at first, and he was also a little angry when he saw Jin Lanshu's indifferent expression, but he kept smiling: "Forget it, it's not a big deal."

Jin Lanshu used the "yes, but" sentence pattern and said, "yes, it's really not a big deal, but I'd better pay you one."

This "yes, but" sentence obviously didn't make Jin Lanshu any more pleasing, but it made Song Fengshi jump up and hit him on the head.

Song Fengshi inevitably showed displeasure on his face.

Jin Lanshu asked, "Why? Is this silk scarf very important?"

Song Fengshi replied: "No, it's just that it's quite expensive, and I'm also unemployed, so I don't want to part with it."

"Unemployed?" Jin Lanshu was extremely curious, "Why? Didn't you do well in that store?"

Song Fengshi shook his head with a wry smile, and prevaricated, "No, I've been busy with other things recently, so I stopped working part-time."

Although Jin Lanshu has a low EQ, he is not a fool. On the contrary, he is quite sensitive in some aspects.He asked, "What's the matter? Could it be related to the gentleman who gave you the silk scarf last time?"

"Hmm..." Song Fengshi was a little embarrassed.

Jin Lanshu said: "It doesn't matter if you tell me, you know I won't tell others."

This is true.

Song Fengshi was quite grateful for Jin Lanshu's rare concern, so he said: "It's not a trouble, I just feel very embarrassed to accept the other party's gift, and he asked me out on the phone later. I didn't agree, so he came to the store to ask When will I leave work, I replied 'it might be', but the store manager immediately told him when I will leave work. I was troubled, and the store manager's attitude was a bit strange, which made me feel uncomfortable, so I just resigned. "

"It's really not your fault. What a pathetic person—I mean the guest," Jin Lanshu said, "so low in charm, it must be done in this way."

Song Fengshi was a little depressed at first, but he laughed when he heard Jin Lanshu's words: "What kind of comfort is this?"

Jin Lanshu was a little surprised: "I didn't comfort you. What made you have such an illusion?"

In an instant, Song Feng felt both love and hatred for Jin Lanshu.

He blamed himself again, Jin Lanshu was a little bit kind to him, and he wanted to be humble and happy.He really wants to record Jin Lanshu's sentence "What made you have such an illusion" just now, listen to it three times a day, calm down, and get rid of delusions!

Song Fengshi lost his well-paid part-time job, but was rarely idle again.

The school courses are not heavy, and he has not yet found another part-time job, so he first developed a hobby to pass the time to calm his mood. He went to a gardening store and bought a pot of flowers. He sprinkled water every day, trimmed the branches and leaves, and waited for the flowers to bloom.

On the day at the end of the month, Song Fengshi got up from the bed and walked into the living room, and saw the green branches on the flower pot blooming tender red, plump flowers gracefully, as bright and lovely as a dancing girl's red dress.But what surprised Song Fengshi even more was that there was a water-green silk scarf tied on the branch of the flower bud, tied with a bow.The bowknot is extremely soft, trembling in the wind, like a butterfly about to flap its wings, and this knot is also extremely symmetrical - so symmetrical that it is suspected that the person who tied the knot should have serious obsessive-compulsive disorder.

There was a note under the potted plant, with words written on it, and I knew it was Jin Lanshu's own handwriting: "I'm sorry for your silk scarf. You're welcome."

Song Fengshi couldn't help but smile bitterly, and carefully took off the silk scarf with his hands - the movement was very light, I don't know if he was afraid of hurting the newly blooming flowers, or the precious silk scarf - no matter what it was, Very distressing.

He kept the silk scarf in the palm of his hand, and played Jin Lanshu's phrase "what made you have such an illusion" repeatedly in his heart, so as to dilute the untimely joy in his heart.

You can't have such an illusion.

Even so, Song Fengshi really wanted to try to get close to Jin Lanshu again.

Jin Lanshu is like a rose with thorns, beautiful and hateful.

He tried to get closer, got stabbed, but was still overwhelmed.

Unfortunately, when he was determined to appreciate the rose again, the rose was about to drift away.

Schumerke had a project to take to France, and asked Jin Lanshu if he wanted to go with him.Jin Lanshu is of course very happy to have such an opportunity as an intern.He returned to the dormitory and shared the news with Song Fengshi.

Song Feng was stunned for a moment, and then withdrew his hand that wanted to get close after a while.

After that, they met less and less often.

At the graduation ceremony, Song Fengshi also wore the water-green silk scarf, but unfortunately Jin Lanshu, who was still working on the project, did not appear at the ceremony.Song Fengshi stepped on the last spark in his heart, boarded the flight back home, and severed contact with Jin Lanshu ever since.

Jin Lanshu became the rosebud in his heart.

After Song Fengshi returned to China, he got a good offer from a fashion group as an assistant.The salary of the assistant is meager, which is not enough to support his life in a big city. Moreover, since he is working in an office in a fashion group, he needs to eat and dress "properly", so he spends a lot.Not to mention, he still owes his father the "tuition fee" to pay back!

For this reason, he had to give up this job opportunity that seemed to have a better future, and went to Baofanliu's store as a shopping guide under the introduction of his senior sister.

If the commission is included in the salary of a shopping guide, it will indeed be higher than that of an assistant sitting in an office.

Now Song Fengshi has achieved the position of store manager, but he still has regrets, thinking that if he had gone to work as an assistant, he might be a better person now.

But it doesn't make sense to think about it.

He was often embarrassed to contact his old classmates. It wasn't until recently that his senior sister brought him closer to the alumni group, and then he saw his old classmate's SNS number again. Even so, he still wouldn't take the initiative to add anyone as a friend.

He felt that anyone should be better than him!

Because he was pulled into the alumni group, he was then pulled into the class group.People in the class even joked: "Originally, everything was there except you and Jin Lanshu. Now the only thing missing is Mr. Jin. I wonder if you, an 'ex-roommate', can contact him!"

When he heard the news that "this class group is short of Song Fengshi and Jin Lanshu", Song Fengshi sighed: "No wonder everyone said 'Only those who are good and bad are not willing to contact their old classmates'."

When others asked him to contact Jin Lanshu again, he had to respond even more embarrassingly: "I haven't seen him for a long time."

In fact, everyone is just talking casually, who can think that Song Fengshi, an unremarkable poor boy, can get in touch with Jin Lanshu, who is shining now?

Even Song Fengshi himself didn't dare to think about it.

After get off work, he sat alone at the bar and drank gloomily, thinking about the past, filled with emotion.

Song Fengshi always greets people with a smile when he goes to work, and treats his subordinates with kindness and warmth - but that's not him, they are all qualified practitioners in the service industry.Only when he is off work and sitting in this corner can he have his own time, and he doesn't have to put a smile on his lips.

The bartender here also recognizes Song Feng, and every time he comes, he pours him a glass of gin and tonic with ice.

Song Fengshi drank alone and sighed.

After a while, the bartender handed over a martini in a triangular glass, with a bunch of green olives in the clear liquor, and it quenched thirst just looking at it.

This wasn't ordered by Song Fengshi, but looking at this posture, Song Fengshi also understood what was going on - as expected, the bartender said with a smile on his face: "The gentleman over there treats you to a drink."

This is not an uncommon occurrence.

Song Fengshi is handsome, and he came alone. It's normal for someone to offer wine and strike up a conversation occasionally.

Song Fengshi generally doesn't like to drink other people's wine, and he doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, he usually stops after one drink, and won't drink again.But the bunch of green olives looked good, so he twisted it with his fingers, picked up a round olive with his lips open, and swallowed it into his mouth. It doesn’t matter, it’s fucking tight at first sight—the man in a neat suit sitting in the other corner of the bar—with bright eyes and a magnificent figure—is exactly the rosebud in Song Fengshi’s heart—

Jin Ranshu!

Jin Lanshu looks very similar to before, so Song Fengshi can recognize him at a glance, but he looks very different from before, which makes Song Fengshi fall into confusion.

In the past, although Jin Lanshu was extraordinary, she was still a little childish and troubled by the world, and her sharpness could not hide her abjection.The current him is full of vigor and high spirits, and he has experienced many things in the world, adding a lot of flair and arrogance. If he was a rosebud in the past, he is now a rose in full bloom.

It was so brilliant that Song Fengshi couldn't take his eyes off.

"Ugh..." Song Fengshi's throat choked, and he actually swallowed the whole olive in his mouth, "Ugh—"

Song Fengshi covered his throat, his face turned pale.

"Ah. He's choking!" the bartender yelled, "Help!"

Jin Lanshu immediately rushed forward, hugged Song Fengshi's abdomen forcefully from behind, and punched hard, a neat Heimlich abdominal punching technique——Song Fengshi rolled his eyes, and finally spit out the olive that was choked in the airway.

——This was the first time they hugged hard.

What a breathless romantic encounter.