Thousands of years old silly white sweet

When Xiujue woke up, it was the next morning, and the snow from the next province had drifted to the capital.

This is the first snow in Beijing this year.

"President Xiu...you're awake..."

Xiujue lowered his head, looked at Dong Changqing nestled in his arms, and smiled, "Did you bother you?"

Dong Changqing rubbed her eyes, stretched herself under the quilt, "No, I'll wake up naturally, what time is it now?"

"Seven o'clock, you can lie down for a while longer." Dong Changqing's morning and evening ban Xiujue remembers it very firmly.

Dong Changqing felt that Mr. Xiu was very gentle today, and couldn't help being coquettish to him. He pulled Xiujue's pajamas and shook it gently, "Mr. Xiu, I want to eat your fried eggs. "

Xiujue hugged him hard, let go after a while, "Well, I'll do it."

He said to do it, but no action.

Dong Changqing looked up at him with doubts in his eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just want to..."

"Ah?" He barely uttered the words that followed, and Dong Changqing couldn't hear him.

Xiu Jue rubbed his messy hair, "Aside from fried eggs, what else do you want to eat?"

Dong Changqing looked at him like a stranger, and murmured, "Little wonton..."

"Okay, just wait."

After Xiujue left the room, Dong Changqing finally came to his senses and grinned involuntarily.

Really, so strange.

This Xiuzong, can't be a fake!

Xiujue's attitude towards Dong Changqing was indeed earth-shaking. Dong Changqing wanted to eat small wontons, but he didn't have them at home, so he braved the snow to go to a nearby wonton shop to buy them. In the past, this kind of indulgence was absolutely impossible.

But this only exists when the two of them are alone.

When it's working time, do what you want, Mr. Xiu goes to drink coffee as usual, Dong Changqing wants to have a drink, he will help buy it only when he is in a good mood, and it's still in the name of a treat.

Treating guests is a favor and must be returned.

If it were someone else, I would definitely think that Xiujue suffered from severe schizophrenia. One second, he looked at you with gentle eyes that could drown people, and the next second, he was cold like a piece of ice. Who can bear it? Changqing is not a mortal. Whatever Xiujue does, he feels normal and adapts quickly.

"Go to work." Xiujue stopped the car with a serious face, and he couldn't tell that he was still discussing with Dong Changqing about "accommodation" just now.

"Hmm!" Dong Changqing got out of the car with a carton of milk, "Are you really not going in for coffee?"

"No, today Monday, I have a meeting, you go in quickly, you're going to be late."

"Goodbye~" Dong Changqing stood in place and waved at the car that had gone away, and entered the coffee shop happily.

Today is New Year's Eve, President Xiu said that he would pick him up to have a big dinner at night, and then go to live in a villa in the suburbs.

Dong Changqing heard from Xiujue that Aunt Wang had been staying in the suburban villa to clean and tend flowers and plants since he left. He was very happy. He thought that Aunt Wang would lose her job if he and Mr. Xiu didn’t live there. Woolen cloth.

"Winter evergreen! Winter evergreen! Can you stop smirking! A glass of starry sky special drink, I said it three times!"

"I heard it, I will do it now!"

Li Chuang and Zhao Yingying kept looking at him beside him, "What happened to you these two days?"

"I still want to know what's wrong with you, how many times have I asked, I really don't have anything."

The two heads lying on the bar shook their heads in unison, and said in unison, "Impossible."

Dong Changqing felt that he had been targeted, but he was in a good mood and didn't want to care about it, "It's up to you."

Zhao Yingying laughed, "Then I'll be thinking wildly, and say, are you in a relationship?"

"No." Dong Changqing vetoed Zhao Yingying's wild thoughts without hesitation.

He doesn't watch TV dramas in vain, and he knows very well what it means to fall in love.

Seeing that his expression didn't look fake at all, Zhao Yingying was confused, "You..."

Li Chuang became more impatient, "Please, just tell me! I'm really curious."

He stretched out three fingers, and almost hit Dong Changqing's face, "Three days, two nights without going back to the dormitory, three hours, two hours of giggling, three meals of cabbage and potatoes, you can eat it with your arms and legs Twice, if you tell me that you are fine, I will never believe it!"

"plus one!"

Dong Changqing really didn't know how to answer the two people who were full of thirst for knowledge, "No situation, no! Manager, look at them!"

The mature and steady manager came over and said to the unwilling Li Chuang and Zhao Yingying, "Okay, okay, are you here for work or for fun?"

The two left dejectedly, and the female manager took their place, looking at Dong Changqing eagerly, "You really aren't in a relationship."

Dong Changqing doesn't want to go to work anymore.

Well, he couldn't bear to go to work, he had already become friends with the staff in the coffee shop, and he couldn't bear to have so many friends.

"Really not, the special drink is ready."

The manager failed to get the answer he wanted, and took away the special drink with a look of regret.

There will be almost no guests, so the waiters and managers in the front hall gathered together to gossip about the anomaly of Holly Evergreen.

Dong Changqing's ears are so good that he can hear clearly even five tables away.

"It must be falling in love. If it's okay, just stay there and pretend that we can't see it."

"Yes."

"No way. When he doesn't go back to the dormitory, he should go home. I think his brother sends him to work every day."

"Are you stupid? Our dormitory has access control. How can we go back so early when we are in love? We must go home when it is too late."

"It makes sense, it makes sense, I'm really curious to death, what kind of girl can take him down."

"Sister Yu, I'll bet 100 yuan that it's Sister Yu. If Dong Changqing is so silly and sweet, she's too innocent to get her. She has to be the one who takes the initiative."

"Hey, then I used the wrong method."

Dong Changqing listened to them say these far-fetched words, and admired human imagination from the bottom of her heart.

Girl, what and what.

Dong Changqing turned his back to the group of people who were discussing where he went to the dormitory after Ye Bugui, quietly took out his mobile phone, and sent Xiujue a wechat with a smirk.

Dong Changqing: Mr. Xiu, our colleagues in the store are crazy because I don't go back to the dormitory at night.

Mr. Xiu: The punctuation marks are good.

Dong Changqing: Don't you ask them why they are crazy?

President Xiu: I asked if you were in a relationship, I know.

you know?

How come Mr. Xiu knows everything.

Dong Changqing suddenly didn't want to share with him what she thought was very interesting.

But Xiujue didn't want to end the conversation just like that. After all, Dong Changqing finally sent him a WeChat message during working hours.

President Xiu: What did you say?

Dong Changqing: I said no, they didn't believe it.

President Xiu: Yes.

What's right?

Does that mean I did the right thing?

When Dong Changqing was analyzing the word in all directions, the glass door of the coffee shop was pushed open.

"Hello, welcome to NO.18 cafe." The manager is obviously far away from the door, but he can always greet the guests at the first time.

Or say that someone can become a manager.

"A cup of taro milk tea."

The guests wanted to pack something, so they went directly to the bar. This simple order of winter evergreen was still manageable, so the others didn't move, and continued to use their imagination.

"Okay, wait a moment." Dong Changqing responded casually, and lowered her head to find the taro powder.

"You don't know me anymore?"

Ok?

Dong Changqing raised her head and glanced at the guest in front of her again.

He looks very familiar. He looks like he is in his twenties. He is very white and handsome. He is wearing a Korean-style overcoat with a cotton cap behind his head, revealing brown bangs. He is full of Han style.

Dong Changqing didn't know such a person, he laughed awkwardly, and greeted like a manager, "I haven't been here for a long time..."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Jiaqi's face darkened, "I am Chen Jiaqi, Jiang Yan's predecessor."

If he didn't mention it, Dong Changqing would have forgotten who Jiang Yan was, "Oh! I remember, we had dinner."

There was nothing else, Dong Changqing lowered her head again, and took out the taro powder from the cabinet.

Chen Jiaqi thought that Dong Changqing's attitude was deliberate, so he snorted, his face was full of ridicule towards Dong Changqing, "I thought he found some kind of amazing person, who was hiding every day, It turned out that I couldn’t get it out.”

Dong Changqing didn't even need to look, he could hear the hostility just by listening to his tone of voice, even if he thought this person was inexplicable, he was still very upset that he couldn't come up with these four words.

I have such a big flower, it weighs a hundred pounds, how can I hold it in my hand, there is something wrong.

Forget it, Boss Ma said, the customer is God.

Seeing that Dong Changqing resisted to speak, Chen Jiaqi became complacent, "How much do you earn working here for a month? Jiang Yan is so good at face, isn't he afraid of shame?"

Shame?

These two words seem to be worse than "can't take it out".

Even if he is not human.

"Your taro milk tea is ready, ten yuan."

Chen Jiaqi put ten yuan notes on the bar, looked at Dong Changqing maliciously, "make me another cup."

Of course you can make another cup, but Dong Changqing was afraid that he would keep talking nonsense like this, so he scratched his eyebrows twice and asked Chen Jiaqi, "If you have something to do, just tell me, it's very troublesome for me." , mainly, it's annoying."

"You—" Chen Jiaqi, who was on the verge of anger, took a deep breath, and smiled in a blink of an eye, "Didn't I see a video of you acting bravely on the Internet? Jiang Yan was abroad this week. You were hit by a car, and he also If you didn’t come back, I’ll take care of you for him, how about it? You didn’t get hit, right?”

Dong Changqing suddenly remembered that she went to dinner with Jiang Yan that day, pretending to be his boyfriend.

Really scared after thinking about it, he didn't want to have anything to do with Jiang Yan anymore.

Dong Changqing put the money in the cash register, and said slowly, "Thank you for caring about me, but I'm not familiar with Jiang Yan, we've only met a few times."

"What did you say? You're not his boyfriend?"

Dong Changqing answered frankly and generously, "No."

Chen Jiaqi blushed all of a sudden, turned around and left without even taking the milk tea.

Dong Changqing called him to stop.

"Also, I don't think my job is shameful at all. It's a very powerful thing to eat with my own hands." Seeing that Chen Jiaqi seemed suspicious, Dong Changqing added, "This is what Mr. Xiu said of."

His expression was so proud that Chen Jiaqi thought Mr. Xiu might be someone like Marx.