On the black-bellied self-cultivation of a foodie

Qixi Festival is approaching, and the store manager is still in love, either going out to smoke or singing to others.Later, there were fewer customers in the bar, so the manager stopped.Walking around with an unburned cigarette in his mouth.

The little milk cat is too close to Qin Huai'an, or Qin Huai'an's way of teaching the cat is a bit wrong, the kitten is a little reluctant to leave, and recognizes the wrong owner.The store manager looked worried, so he "adopted" the little milk cat to Qin Huaian.

There is no such thing as a single dog on Qixi Festival. Most of the nights when you have a partner go out on a date. The people who come to the bar are all single dogs, and the activities are only dating.

Most of the best friends went out on dates or hooked up with sex, poor Qin Huaian was also one of the singles who had no arrangement, and was left in the bar to drink away his worries.

But look at him drinking so quietly, with his mouth slightly pursed and his eyelids lowered, as if he was here to conceive a dead love.There seems to be nothing to be sad about being single on Qixi Festival.

Song Shu sent him a text message, to the effect: "Brother, I came back early, did you go to the bar again?"

Qin Huaian replied "yes" to him, and then extinguished the light on the phone screen.

"That junior brother of yours?" The store manager stood leaning against the counter, acting as a bartender, replacing the dog friend who went out for the Chinese Valentine's Day.

Qin Huaian nodded, "He came back early because he had something to say, just to tell me."

The store manager said: "There are juniors who don't want to be single. Your junior is pretty good, and I think he is very popular. If you are close to the water, you will get the moon first. Being single for too long is not good for your health."

"He has someone he likes, and I just treat him as a friend."

"Falling in love is good for your physical and mental health." Serious nonsense.

Qin Huaian sighed, "The store manager is also single."

The store manager didn't hold back, and burst into foul language. "I'm just broken in love."

Yes, it hurts to lose love.

The man walked towards the counter aggressively, and when he got to the counter and stood in front of the store manager, his aura suddenly disappeared, and he spoke like a sigh, "Why didn't you answer my phone?"

The incident happened suddenly, and the store manager put on a sullen face and pretended to be calm.

"We seem to have nothing to do with each other." The store manager raised his eyebrows.

"Come back with me." The tone was blunt and domineering, but humble.

The store manager pursed his lips, "We have already broken up."

"I just said we'll be separated for a while, but I didn't say we should break up. What are you so awkward about?" The man was quite helpless.

The store manager lowered his head, showing aggrieved expression.

"Anyway, we broke up."

Qin Huai'an held the wine glass with interest and stayed away from them.As the saying goes: Husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.I guess it would be good to grab it back and slap it a few times. It's not good for him to be a light bulb when an outsider is alone.

The store manager's awkwardness has not yet passed, and he confronted the man for too long, the man looked a little impatient, and finally ended up with the man stepping on a chair and turning into the counter and carrying the store manager on his shoulders.

The applause in the bar suddenly rose like a tide, but single dogs suffered tons of attacks.

Qin Huaian knew that the store manager was actually very happy in his heart, no matter how uncomfortable being held on his shoulders, his face was full of meekness.

The store manager is really cheap and shameless.

The person next to him burst out laughing with a "puchi", "Loving the dog."

Qin Huaian tilted his head, it was Li Yuan.

Li Yuan was taken aback, then smiled slowly, "Hello."

Qin Huaian nodded, "Hello."

Li Yuan raised his glass to him, "Have a drink with me."

He said he had a drink, but he was actually drunk.It seems that once the gate is opened, unless the flow is exhausted, it can no longer be closed.

If you can't hold it, it's not wine.