[Nie Wei] Coffee Shop

The Qixi Festival, a traditional Chinese festival, is coming soon, and the streets are full of couples, filled with pink atmosphere.The nearby flower shop also placed a lot of roses in accordance with the season, waiting for the arrival of the guests.

However, there are couples in this world, and of course there are single bachelors.They rant about each other, busily stripping or getting revenge on their wallets and bodies.

—and a very small portion prepared to retaliate against society.

"Qixi Festival is really a good day~ On this couple's festival, what I want to say most is—" The lady proprietress of the coffee shop smiled sweetly and raised her chocolate staff with a cute expression: "Sure enough, couples will die for me Bar……"

——The resentment of single people.

Don't use such a cute expression to say such hateful words, you will be thrown eggs by readers.

At this time, as long as you cover the proprietress's mouth with delicious Qiqiao fruit, you can drag people away to appease you.

So, as a bachelor, the proprietress is the same again this year, relying on revenge for her figure in the store.

Her small coffee shop is located in a very prosperous neighborhood. The first floor is the storefront, and the upstairs is her residence. She often sits on the rattan chair in the bar downstairs, eating the desserts she made, looking through the glass door Watching the people coming and going.The puppy at her feet whined, and she reached out to rub the puppy's fluffy and soft fur, and hugged it.

"Slap!" The tempered glass door of the coffee shop was kicked open, and before anyone came to speak, the proprietress stroked the fur of the frightened puppy soothingly and said, "If the door is broken, I will ask your father for money." pay."

Tianming, who originally planned to slam the door hard, thought of his father's "remnant rainbow", silently discouraged, and closed the fragile door lightly.

"Are you in a bad mood? Tell me to make me happy."

"..." Tianming couldn't help but glared at the proprietress, as angry as a puffer fish.

"If you have something on your mind, don't keep it in your heart. It will only make you more uncomfortable. It will make you feel better if you speak it out."

"Yue'er promised Shaoyu No. [-] to go out to play together that night..."

"Ah~ So it was abandoned by the person I had a crush on and my friend together hahahahahahahaha..."

Tianming: "..."

"There are pine nut biscuits in the kitchen, go get them yourself, eat less, and I'm not responsible for the toothache." The proprietress collapsed on the bar with a smile, her face buried in the dog's soft fur, smelling the scent of pet bath milk. His soul was healed: "Don't forget you're going home for dinner."

"Got it!" Tianming ran into the kitchen in a hurry.

There is nothing in the world that desserts can't heal, if there is, then have a meal of meat.

If one meal is not enough, then two meals.

If only all the bachelors were as easy to coax as Tianming and the proprietress.

"By the way, isn't Mr. Wei planning to go out to eat with Mr. Gai, watch a movie, have a date or something?" When delivering food at noon, the proprietress took advantage of the change of money to give full play to her tongue in front of Wei Zhuang. Twitter: "Qixi, Qixi~"

"Gene and I have nothing to do with each other on Qixi Festival."

"If there is no relationship, create a relationship. I like you, Mr. Wei!"

"you can go now."

"Hmm..." The proprietress ran away with tears in her eyes.

If someone hadn't reminded him, Wei Zhuang wouldn't have realized that it was almost Qixi Festival.

In previous years, Qixi Festival was the same for Wei Zhuang, going to work, socializing, talking about business, defrauding people, and occasionally adding a little bit of lace news for Quicksand's business, a completely ordinary day.

What difference will it make if adding Gaine this year?

Therefore, Wei Zhuang still insisted on eating the breakfast delivered by Gai Nie for breakfast during the vacation, ordering takeaway Chinese food, and considering going out for dinner with Gai Nie in a leisurely life.

Soon, it was noon on Qixi Festival, and the doorbell of Wei Zhuang's house rang a little earlier than usual.

"Mr. Wei, the fried rice you want is here!"

It was exactly the same as usual, but Wei Zhuang felt a bit of disobedience when he was about to open the door. He hesitated when he twisted the doorknob: "Who are you?"

"Eh? Mr. Wei, is it me?" The proprietress at the door tilted her head strangely: "What's wrong, Mr. Wei?"

But Wei Zhuang already knew the reason for that trace of disobedience, it was the smell, the person at the door didn't have the familiar food smell on him at all: "Why didn't you even ask me to eat fried rice?"

"Hey, then there's nothing I can do about it..." The muttering of the "lady boss" outside the door touched a certain nerve in Wei Zhuang, he turned his head reflexively, and faced the muzzle of the dark gun aimed at him .

"Bah—"

The loaded gun rang out.

Three minutes later, the proprietress of the coffee shop held a box of fragrant Yangzhou fried rice and rang Wei Zhuang's doorbell: "Mr. Wei, the fried rice you want is here!"

"Mr. Wei, are you there? Open the door, it's me!"

"Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei Zhuang!"

"Strange, aren't you here? Where will Mr. Wei go at noon?" The proprietress muttered, lying on the anti-theft door and trying to look inside through the peephole. Suddenly, she froze.

She's a cook, and her taste buds are so sensitive that she can even tell when the cream in a brioche was made and what kind of milk it was made from.Similarly, her sense of smell is also very sensitive.

She smelled a little bit of blood coming out of the anti-theft door.

Her heart sank, she immediately picked up her mobile phone and dialed Wei Zhuang's number, and pressed her other ear firmly to the anti-theft door.

The ringing of Wei Zhuang's cell phone reached her ears through a security door.

No one heard.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unanswered, please call again later...sorry,..."

The sweet female mechanical voice dragged the landlady's heart, which had already fallen to the ground, into hell.

She hung up the phone with stiff fingers, and dialed another number almost without thinking.

Half a minute later, as if in a lifetime, the call got through.

"Mr. Gai, I'm at the door of Mr. Wei Zhuang's house now, can you come over? Something may have happened to Mr. Wei Zhuang..."