Changxia Shaoman

It is not an accident to return to the milk tea shop to work as a summer job.

There is no one at home, Wu Xiufang and Xu Jiacheng are running outside with the repertory troupe, and now school is not starting, it is August and a half, the hot sun is scorching hot, and there is no film to shoot, so it is better to go to work.

He talked to Tao Chuan, but the other party had no objection, so Xu Zhizhen went to report for work the next day.

The owner girl came to the shop to see him the next day. A year later, the other party changed from a lo skirt to a jk uniform skirt. In the refreshing summer, he was wearing a plaid skirt and a bow tie of the same color. Xu Zhizhen waved.

It was afternoon, and there were not many people in the store, so he also greeted the owner girl with a smile.The muscle memory from a year ago is still there, and he got started very quickly. Because of his good looks to attract customers, he was naturally assigned to work at the front desk.

After one or two customers left, the other party also ordered, and asked him at the bar with his chin propped up, "I mentioned you to Sister Xiaoling during the summer vacation, saying that you will not come this year. The summer vacation is almost over. , thought you wouldn’t come.”

Xu Zhizhen loosened his sore calves and said, "I didn't plan to, but school hasn't started yet, and there's no one at home, so why don't you come out and work."

"But I'm happy even if you work as an hourly worker. Standing is the way to invite customers." She smiled with dimples on her lips, and winked at him.

He was no longer as shy as before, and he still smiled openly when he heard the words, and said, "The relationship is good, it's just that sister Xinxin and the others have worked hard."

The little girls making milk tea in the back hurriedly waved their hands, "No hard work, no hard work."

You boldly laughed directly, "Such a handsome guy is by his side, is he making money?"

"But really, you are much more handsome than last year. Speaking of which, your appearance hasn't changed much, but you've lost a little weight, right? But you've become more energetic, and you look more three-dimensional. You're so handsome that I feel a little dazed when I walk in the door." When the milk tea was ready, she took it and took two steps closer to look at him, "Can injections have this effect? ​​Are you losing weight or something?"

Feeling like a friend of women, Xu Zhizhen pursed his lips and smiled, and said seriously, "Losing weight and shaping, and quitting sugar, it is very bitter, but the effect is good."

The shop owner grinded his molars, looked down at the freshly made milk tea in his hand, and sighed, "Forget it, I can try to lose weight and keep fit, just quit sugar, I just opened a milk tea shop. Because I love to drink."

After finishing speaking, poke the straw hard, take a big sip, and sigh in satisfaction, "It's still so delicious."

Another new customer came through the door. Xu Zhizhen's smile remained the same, but he asked in a different tone, gentle and natural, "What drink do you want?"

The lady owner stood by and stared at the expressions of the two guests. Women's observations are always sensitive and delicate. Seeing each other's ears turn red quietly, the two looked at each other with a smile that could not be hidden in their eyes. They knew each other's thoughts in the blink of an eye.One of them turned his head with a smile, cleared his throat, and at the same time naturally brushed the broken hair on his temples, and said, "Two cups of double-cannon."

Xu Zhizhen bowed his head to order, and then asked, "Does the sweetness and ice level need to be adjusted?"

"I do not need it, thank you."

Scanning the QR code to check out, putting a label on the cup, he just finished, handed the cup to the operating table behind, and then turned around, the two girls were still standing there, next to the shop owner girl winked at him with a smirk.

He pretended not to know the situation, opened his eyes innocently, and asked again, "Is there anything else I need help with?"

"Ah, no," the other party said, but still summoned up his courage, "Excuse me, can I add a WeChat account?"

He smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's working hours, so you can't take your mobile phone."

Waiting until the two guests left, the owner girl drank almost half of her milk tea, and said jokingly, "Actually, you can secretly play with your phone during working hours, right?"

Xu Zhizhen smiled, but didn't speak.

Beijing under the night is still bright and beautiful. The night in Sanlitun is never lonely, but he is lonely enough. He settles his dinner casually and takes the subway home. The house is empty. He sighs as soon as he enters the door. Throw it on the bed and start playing games recklessly.

Compared to Xu Zhizhen, Xie Bei was so busy that he didn't slow down until the start of school and was able to rest.

Nian Nengjing used his contacts to tear up a resource for Xie Bei, and the new high-end luxury brand will be officially announced soon. The movie will be released in October, and he also collaborated with the movie promotion song. Be beaming, just held a regular meeting, summed up the achievements of the past half year, not bad.

After the meeting, everyone dispersed, leaving only Nian Nengjing and Xie Bei sitting at the table.Xie Bei fiddled with his ipad, Nian Nengjing approached him and asked him, "School is about to start, when is the flight ticket booked?"

He lazily replied, "It's up to you, it's fine."

"That's fine. By the way, remember to ask the school for leave after school starts. Running publicity later will also delay homework. Ask if it will affect it."

Without changing his posture, he responded with his mouth and turned his head to follow the ipad screen. Nian Nengjing finally saw clearly that he was playing karting, staring at the screen intently.

Nian Nengjing was funny and helpless, took the materials and went out to work next door, Xie Bei was the only one left in the empty conference room.

He played three or four rounds, put down his ipad once he succeeded in the sprint rank, rubbed his hands, and was a little tired.

Thinking about it, the school will start in September, enter the group in the middle of October, leave the group in early December, and have the New Year's Eve party and the red carpet at the end of the month. Until the Spring Festival, the time is basically full.

Xie Bei frowned, feeling a little tired, his life was getting tighter and tighter day by day, he was a sophomore at the beginning of school, and he had to leave the group to work, and his homework was too much.

The new resources that Nian Nengjing tore up for him are not bad. The comedy film, which is cooperating with a famous director, is expected to be released in New Year's Eve.

Temporary work stumbled, resulting in a few days late return to Beijing.The official contract was signed after arriving in Beijing, and after the end, I went straight to the Central Opera, and that day was the first day of school.

As soon as they entered the door, Xu Zhizhen and Xu Haishun hugged each other head-on, Zheng Cheng made the bed on it, and blew a kiss from the air as a greeting, saying, "Actually, I haven't seen you for half a month, and I really miss you."

Xu Zhizhen put down his luggage and said with a smile, "Why don't you rub it tonight?"

Xu Haishun continued squatting back to wipe the table, and said, "Okay, but Brother Bei may be late, he has something to do."

He belatedly took out his mobile phone and saw a message in the dormitory group. Xie Bei said that he had just arrived in Beijing in the morning and came over after work.

He sighed, busy enough.

The new semester is full of vigor, they are promoted to sophomores, and some of them will naturally become their juniors.This year's Central Opera performance class is also exciting, with dragons fighting like dragons and tigers, but the stars are a little less than theirs, there are only two not-so-famous artists.

At the beginning of September, the weather didn't change much, it was dry in the sultry heat, the sky was not beautiful, and there were not a few drops of rain.After receiving Xie Bei, they found a restaurant to eat casually. They were in a good mood and drank some wine, blushing and belching and walking slowly.

In the dark night, the street lights were flickering, and the black shadow fell on the ground, deformed, lasting for a short time, Xu Zhizhen yawned, drank too much wine, he couldn't control his facial expression, wanted to laugh, but ordered himself to hold back.

Maybe I really drank too much tonight. Xu Haishun and Zheng Cheng hooked up and started singing "Song of Heroes". Voice.

Xie Bei followed him silently, heard him laugh twice, and looked at him with some doubts, but he lowered his head and couldn't see his expression.

She wanted to help him, but her relationship was not as good as before, and she was also afraid that he would be embarrassed.Thoughts flashed through his mind, Xie Bei pursed his lips and smiled, and continued walking.

Before taking two steps, Xu Zhizhen leaned forward with a smirk on his shoulders, strangled Xie Bei's neck with his arm, almost strangling him, and took two steps out of inertia before stopping.

Xu Zhizhen chuckled, turned his head and breathed at Xie Bei, which happened to be next to his ear, and the smell of alcohol rose straight to his nose.

It's rare, but he didn't dislike it either. Seeing that Xu Zhizhen was indeed drunk, he was appointed to carry him forward. After turning a corner, the lights suddenly dimmed, the dim shadows under his feet, the rushing greenery on the side of the road, and the narrow road. The small and narrow road is only led by the faint "Song of Heroes" ahead, and it is almost to the Central Opera.

Xu Zhizhen regained his support, Mei Zizi took a fancy step, walked a few steps and backed up a bit, Xie Bei took a long time to distinguish before he realized that he was dancing.

The samba dance steps learned last semester are more complicated. Xu Zhizhen hummed a heroic song with his eyes half closed, and danced on his feet. Xie Bei was half hugged by him, which was really funny.

What are you doing all day long, and you still remember this dance after getting drunk?

After two more steps, Xu Zhizhen hummed, "I'm so tired."

Xie Bei didn't realize that he was smiling when he spoke, so he took advantage of the moment of darkness and whispered, "I've already supported you, why are you still tired."

However, it is doomed to be unable to communicate normally with drunk people. Xu Zhizhen walked all the way, humming all the way, and walked slowly. Let's go, we'll be there soon after walking this road.

The moonlight drifted down from the gaps in the shade of the trees. On the quiet path, occasionally cars came and went. When the dazzling headlights flashed by, the young man opened his eyes slightly, and quickly closed them again, continuing to pretend to be dead.There is not even the sound of cicadas, only the sound of hurried footsteps, one light and one heavy, walking together for a short distance.

His moaning sound became smaller and smaller, as if he was extremely sleepy, and made a weak coquettish sound like a small animal. It was obviously a sweltering summer, but he didn't feel hot when he was next to each other. of.Through the thin white short sleeves, the slightly piercing short hair rubbed against his ear a few times, Xie Bei felt itchy, and just turned his head to say something, the next second, there was something warm touching the corner of his lips, Immediately, Xu Zhizhen complained softly, raised his head and closed his eyes, "It's so far away, why haven't we arrived yet?"

From the extreme distance, he squinted his eyes, barely able to see the other person's face, the straight nose bridge that was about to poke on the face, the faint whiteness could be seen in the dark, and the delicate pouting mouth was emitting heat.

The young man hiding in the shadows had red ears, and even his breathing was slightly rapid. In the blurred and dim light, amidst the smell of alcohol, he continued to turn his head and whine nonchalantly, leaving Xie Bei in a frozen posture. After a pause, he was led to move on.

After a while, they returned under the orange streetlights, the towering gate of Central Opera waved at them, and the security guards waiting at the gate wandered around with their hands behind their backs.

Xie Bei looked as usual, and continued walking forward with his arms around the drunk Xu Zhizhen.

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