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Now it seems that I still have to go again. Anyway, after so many years, the so-called best friend who used to make a fortune has long since lost her fortune. Things are different, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake shop is getting bigger and bigger, and now there are already There are many branches, and there are no limited sales anymore, but there is only one in the urban area of ​​Qingshi.

Yan Xiaoxiao left immediately, she had nothing to do in the afternoon, and it was almost time for the goods to be shipped, so just tell Lin You.

Um, this posture.

Yan Xiaoxiao stood helplessly behind such a long line, shivering from the cold.

If you buy sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, you will buy sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. If you come here when there is an event in the store, today is the first day. The event lasts for three consecutive days, and Yan Xiaoxiao has no choice but to delay it.

Looking at the long queue ahead, what else can I do, wait.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, she couldn't count, and her head was dizzy, why are there so many people in front of her!

This is the first time I feel angry about the large population in Qing City, otherwise I would have bought it by now, and what I hate is those people who bought a lot of them while holding an event. Another waste of time, Yan Xiaoxiao wanted to cry without tears.

Perhaps the expression on her face was too tragic, the little brother who maintained order in front came over with a smile and handed over a bottle of water, "Wait, hurry up, drink slowly." The little brother smiled as warmly as a warm spring breeze, Of course, this is based on Yan Xiaoxiao thinking that the handsome guy wants to open the back door for herself.

"You don't need to drink water if you have nothing to do. Are you all so busy all day long?" Yan Xiaoxiao turned down the bottle of water, blinked her starry eyes, and said polite words on her mouth, but she kept shouting in her heart, "Yes, it's now, be brave Just say it, you want to open the back door for me, right, hurry up, don’t be shy!"

"Someone has been waiting here since six o'clock in the morning. It's not until the election. The boss told us to work overtime. I'm okay. The bakers inside are almost exhausted. And the people on the counter have changed. Several shifts." The handsome guy didn't mean to give Yan Xiaoxiao the convenience of his duties, but kept chatting.
Yan Xiaoxiao looked helpless, so she could only speak first, "Handsome guy, don't you need to wait in line if you buy it by yourself now?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said embarrassingly, "Our boss doesn't let us buy it ourselves, and said that if we want it, we can wait until after get off work, so as not to waste the customer's time."

This sentence is equivalent to the death sentence of Yan Xiaoxiao's small abacus, forget it, line up with peace of mind, thinking that after sending out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, she will get longevity, Yan Xiaoxiao suddenly regained her vitality.

Probably because he felt that he couldn't help Yan Xiaoxiao, so the boy left quickly. He came here to chat with Yan Xiaoxiao because he saw Yan Xiaoxiao's good looks, and he still had to work.

"Okay, go get busy." Yan Xiaoxiao bid farewell enthusiastically. Although her calculations were in vain, she still liked this enthusiastic boy very much. He looked as old as herself, and he was clear and handsome. Kind of sunny and handsome, not like Cheng Yuanlin, who looks cold and stern at first glance.

How many girls will this little boy harm?

Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the long queue in front of her and calmly started the fruit cutting game.

Although all kinds of games are emerging in an endless stream, her favorite is still this kind of small game that was popular at the beginning. Now she can't play those such as Glory of the King, Battle of Freedom and so on.

By the time she finished all this work and came home, it was already past eight o'clock, and she was lying on the bed weakly, and it was worth sending it to the lover at last.

I haven't seen Lin You at all recently, and I don't know where I went crazy. It seems that I haven't seen her since I finished the lotion. Could it be that I went on a date again?
Yan Xiaoxiao didn't want to either, just lying on the bed, quietly enjoying the comfort of this moment.

Cheng Yuanlin glanced at the phone, but nothing happened.

Looking again, there was still no movement. He waited for Yan Xiaoxiao's news from four o'clock to eight o'clock, feeling really tired, and the documents could not be approved.

General Manager, is there a problem? "The little secretary looked at Cheng Yuanlin in fear. What happened to the general manager today? I have been reading this document for half an hour. It can be done in 10 minutes in the past. Besides, this document is just a simple summary of work. It won't take so long. She is still waiting to take the documents and go back to hand over the business.

Finally, the president's expression changed. This was because he was angry. He had just prepared himself to face the storm, but he saw the general manager drop his pen and pick up the phone next to him.

This made the secretary on the other side very helpless, so it wasn't because of him?
Just as Cheng Yuanlin was about to call Yan Xiaoxiao, he felt a strange sight beside him. He looked up, and the little secretary looked at him with wide eyes, realizing his gaffe. Cheng Yuanlin hurriedly signed the document, waved his hand to let she goes out.

"Yes." The little secretary trotted away as if she had been pardoned.

Cheng Yuanlin dialed three times very patiently, only to hear a feeble answering voice over there, "Who, are you letting people sleep at night!" Yan Xiaoxiao was extremely angry, she was a little sleepy just now, and originally wanted to ignore the call directly, I still persevered, and I picked it up when I was really annoyed. I didn't care who the other party was, so I vented my temper first.

Cheng Yuanlin rubbed his eyes, didn't he, he was scolded?

Or because it disturbed her sleep?

Cheng Yuanlin couldn't help but looked at his watch, 08:30, this time, it shouldn't be time for rest, right? Should Yan Xiaoxiao be too lazy?
"Why are you going to sleep now? It's still early." Cheng Yuanlin's clear voice came out of the microphone, and Yan Xiaoxiao changed her tone. It was Cheng Yuanlin, his voice always seemed to have magic power, yes, it was reassuring strength.

"I've been tired all day, and now I don't want to move at all." Yan Xiaoxiao didn't apologize for the rudeness just now, but just explained slowly.

"What are you doing again?" Cheng Yuanlin was indeed tired for a long time when he heard her weak voice.

"I went to buy an osmanthus cake, the one from Shufangzhai, just in time for an event, and I waited in line for hours." Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't help complaining.

"Osmanthus cake? If you want to eat, let me buy it for you. Why go by yourself, it's so cold outside." Cheng Yuanlin automatically turned on the warm man mode.

"I didn't expect there to be so many people, and I didn't want to eat, so I brought it for others." Yan Xiaoxiao almost hummed, and didn't even want to say anything.

"I will leave this kind of hard work to me in the future. Don't forget that you have a boyfriend who is very powerful." Cheng Yuanlin's voice was low, with some temptation.

Yan Xiaoxiao blushed at this sentence, and muttered that she didn't know what to say.

"Xiaoxiao, miss me?" Cheng Yuanlin couldn't hold back, and still teased, since there is no one in the office anyway, no one will know that he is so cowardly
"Oh, what are you talking about, I can't hear you, I'm so sleepy, don't talk anymore, I'm so sleepy." Yan Xiaoxiao wanted to hang up the phone vaguely, but Cheng Yuanlin never gave her a chance.

"Yan Xiaoxiao, you dare to hang up. If you hang up, I will go find you now!" Cheng Yuanlin gritted his teeth. As a boyfriend, he has kissed Yan Xiaoxiao once and held hands with Yan Xiaoxiao. What rights do you enjoy.

Yan Xiaoxiao pretended not to hear, and hung up the phone neatly.

But he was laughing in his heart, teasing Cheng Yuanlin was quite fun.

But soon she couldn't be happy because of a message from the lover.

"This is not the taste I want. Are you sure it's the best sweet-scented osmanthus cake in your place?" Love Saint was very dissatisfied. He ate a mouthful of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake sent over with high expectations, but the result was not what he wanted at all. Taste, if it wasn't for the same appearance, he would suspect that this is not sweet-scented osmanthus cake at all.

"Yes, this is the most famous sweet-scented osmanthus cake in Qingshi. This is not the taste you want, so what kind of cake do you want?"

Yan Xiaoxiao thinks that it is very likely that the actual sweet-scented osmanthus cake that was made into a fairy at that time was the most original taste, but now that it has been improved, the taste will naturally change, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that has always wanted to satisfy his memories does not like it up.

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake I ate was made by my wife. At that time, my favorite thing was to go home after a busy day, drink a pot of tea made by her, and eat a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. But the taste is completely different from now. Where are you guys? Is there any other kind of sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" The lover was also a little embarrassed, saying that he missed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but in fact he missed that person.

Things are different, but after so many years, his wife must have left this world long ago, and he can only rely on sweet-scented osmanthus cake to soothe his lovesickness.

"Your wife made it?" Yan Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled. She thought that the Lover just wanted to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but she didn't expect that there was such a paragraph in it.

"Well, we were still very affectionate at that time, but I cultivated immortality, and I suddenly succeeded. I couldn't regret it. I watched myself getting farther and farther away from my wife. One day in the fairyland, one year in the underground, I only had a few days I didn't see her, and when I sneaked down and wanted to say goodbye to her, I found that since I left, she was so worried that she had already passed away, and her heart was full of guilt. After so many years, she never came down to earth again." Perhaps it was Yan Xiaoxiao who gave him the desire to confide in him, and the love saint naturally told Yan Xiaoxiao the story of himself and his wife, which was ordinary but also unusual.

In this world, only lovesickness is the most bitter.

Lovesickness is the sweetest.

Yan Xiaoxiao who heard it was also full of sighs, so it seems that what he was looking for was not the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but the taste that could make him feel a little better and move him.

However, sympathy is one thing, and it's another thing to find it by yourself. There are so many people, where can she find the lover's ex-wife?

After so many years, people have passed away, and the connections back then have all become strokes in the history books. It is not easy to find someone.

Yan Xiaoxiao decided to buy a copy of all the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes in Qingshi, and let the lovers taste them one by one. The more varieties there are, the higher the chances are.