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In order to train himself, Hua Cheng has done many different types of part-time jobs since he was a child, and even went to some less strict places to help out when he was a minor.

His family is well-to-do, his father runs a small business, his mother is an old teacher, and he doesn't worry about money, but he has had his own ideas since he was a child.

Longtai Hotel recruits some work-study students for short-term jobs every winter and summer vacation. Because it is a five-star hotel, employees will have a one-week training before taking office, and then they will be screened and eliminated.

Hwaseong wanted to come here a long time ago, not only because of the high wages of summer workers in Longtai Hotel, but also because the staff training of Longtai Hotel can really learn something.

For example, if you want to apply for a western food catering server, they will teach you high-end and strict western food etiquette, various common and uncommon western food utensils, knowledge of red wine, maintenance of wine utensils, etc.

However, I heard that Longtai Hotel is relatively strict in recruiting people, so during the last vacation, Hwaseong went to an "internship" in the food and beverage department of a hotel, which can be regarded as gaining "work experience".

Hwaseong, who went well in the interview, was often drawn to various "face" roles because of his good image.

"Hwaseong, wait a minute and collect the breakfast tickets at the entrance of the old station." The resolute foreman, Sister Xia, stepped on her high heels to direct, and after a word of notice, she went to check the arrangement of the buffet tableware.

"Yes, Miss Xia." Huacheng said to the back who had gone away.

Guests in the guest room can go to the western food department to have a buffet with the breakfast ticket issued by the hotel. Therefore, the western food department is the busiest time at □□ in the morning, whether it is the kitchen or the waiters outside, because there are no empty seats.

Sure enough, after eight o'clock, there were already a lot of customers. He and another waiter stood at the door like door gods, smiling, opening their mouths, stretching out their hands, and bowing slightly.

Although the job of "collecting tickets" is relatively easy, and you don't need to carry a tray to collect empty dishes, it really tests your eyesight and reaction ability, because the guests come in groups, and some "two" guests will forget In order to get the breakfast ticket, you will be exhausted after coping with it in the morning.

At first, the "young" Hwaseong would smile and greet each guest's eyes, but he found that in this way, the eyes of the centipede spirit, also known as the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, in Journey to the West would be enough .

Therefore, he has already practiced the skills of saying hello to the crowd, and then accurately getting the breakfast ticket in the opponent's hand, and then bowing slightly to say thank you, and successfully advanced to the old fried dough stick.

"Hi, welcome, please show your breakfast ticket."

"OK, thanks."

"Hi, welcome, please show your..."

"Breakfast ticket!" Suddenly, a customer who was very familiar with the business and good deeds took his line.

"..." He originally wanted to smile professionally at this idiot, but suddenly realized——

This voice is a little familiar!

Hwaseong was collecting the breakfast ticket, while looking at the owner of the voice, he saw the "stupid" he thought was shaking the breakfast ticket between the index finger and middle finger, tilting his head, and showing his white teeth: "What a coincidence, Xueba!"

... What a coincidence.

Li Fan handed over the breakfast ticket to Hwaseong, and did not enter the restaurant, but leaned against the pillar at the door, staring at Hwaseong with great interest, staring at Hwaseong like a light on his back, waiting for the arrival of this wave of guests. After entering, Hwaseong turned around, thinking what Li Fan should do.

But I didn’t expect that Huacheng hadn’t spoken yet. Li Fan noticed his movement and spoke first. Although the person who spoke was another waiter who passed by the door, he pointed to Huacheng and said, “Hey, Xiaoshu, you can replace him. Get your tickets."

Xiao Shu raised his head immediately when he heard the voice.

Xiaoshu is an old employee of the western restaurant. Every employee who just came in will be arranged to be guided by an old employee for two days to familiarize himself with the process. The one who was arranged to go to Hwaseong was this kind-looking Xiaoshu. "Fit in the egg" counted for two days.

But, how did Li Fan know the name of a waiter?

Could it be that Li Fan's achievement of "As You Like It" has extended to the hotels he occasionally stays in, and he has become good friends with all the waiters?Had to obey.

What's more, the "gentle" Xiao Shu put down the tray obediently, without saying a word, and went to OEM at the door.

Hwaseong: "..."

"You can have breakfast with me!" Li Fan took out the breakfast ticket from Huacheng's hand and stuffed it into Xiaoshu's hand, completely ignoring Xiaoshu's bewildered expression, and pushed Huacheng to the far end At the dining table on the table, he pressed and sat down.

His butt touched the soft stool, and Hwaseong, whose soul had been half out of his body, fully reacted at this time. He stood up, adjusted his uniform subconsciously, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

After asking it, he thought it was a stupid question. Of course, he only got the breakfast ticket if he stayed in the guest room here. He knew Li Fan's answer without thinking about it.

"I've been living here!" Li Fan said.

Sure enough... But, "Always? Not going home?"

Li Fan burst out laughing, and forced Huacheng to sit down on the stool again: "This is my dad's hotel, so I live here, you just sit here, and you usually have breakfast with me!"

"No, I..." Hwaseong still wanted to stand up.

I'm working here, it's against the rules...

"It's okay, I'll just talk to the manager! It's agreed to stay with me!" Li Fan walked towards the food counter after speaking.

Leaving Hwaseong with a helpless expression on his face, not to mention when he agreed to stay for breakfast, now, Hwaseong's mind flashed such bullets as "sugar daddy", "going through the back door", "shameful"... screen.

Hwaseong wears a typical waiter's uniform in a western restaurant in a hotel, with a white shirt, black vest, black trousers, black leather shoes and a bow tie, a complete abstinence style, but the black vest has the hotel logo on it, and the hotel logo is printed under it. badge of his name.

So, he sat on pins and needles in the soft and comfortable chair.

The guests who come and go will look at him as they pass by, as if he is a "adult" who has strayed into the Lilliputian Kingdom.

His eyes were still following Li Fan's figure.

Li Fan dressed very casually and eye-catchingly today, white sweater and light blue jeans, simple and attractive... If you ignore the careless flip flops on his feet.

However, he really couldn't stand the gazes cast from all directions, so he turned his head and looked at the barbecue bar outside the glass floor-to-ceiling windows. There is a different feeling.

When Li Fan came back, he took a few square buns and two heart-shaped eggs. The heart-shaped eggs were fried on the spot by the chef in the hotel. Fortunately, Li Fan stood there and waited. No wonder he went so far. Long.

"Sit down and eat first, I'll get two glasses of milk!" After Li Fan finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and went to the food counter.

Hwaseong didn't have time to say "I actually ate breakfast, don't take my share".

Hwaseong looked at the ball of white sweaters in the crowd, and had some doubts in his heart. When did he check in? I didn’t see him coming down for breakfast before, or he came here just yesterday, so why is he staying here? Why.

In fact, Li Fan doesn't come down to eat very often. He has three meals a day delivered by a special person, and the pattern changes every day. It should be arranged strictly according to the nutritional recipes. Today, coming down to eat is purely boring and whim.

He suddenly wanted to feel what it was like to have breakfast in a restaurant full of people.

Li Fan came back after taking the milk, sat across from Hwaseong, picked up one of the glasses of milk, and took a sip.

"Do you work here?"

Hwaseong looked down at the rather formal and dog-like employee uniform on his body, and then looked at the person on the opposite side who was wearing slippers and wearing a leisurely attire. He thought to himself, this is not obvious enough.

But he said in his mouth: "Yeah, come to experience life and earn some pocket money along the way, I didn't expect..."

"Don't tell me, it's the first time I think the hotel uniform looks pretty good."

"Sure enough, you have to look at your figure and face when you wear clothes." Li Fan moved a piece of square bun to his plate, buried his head in using a butter knife to smear blueberry sauce randomly, and then cut a small piece, Send it to your mouth.

Hwaseong didn't care about the praise from Li Fan.

Li Fan didn't eat like a gentleman, even a little too informally, but Huacheng still felt that Li Fan's appearance was too charming, so he couldn't help but keep staring at him.

City A's No. [-] Middle School has a very inhumane rule, that is, boys must have a one-inch haircut, and girls' long hair must be tied into a ponytail, or cut into a mushroom head that can't reach the collar of the shirt.

Therefore, Hwaseong has never seen Li Fan like this before. Li Fan's bangs are a bit long, and they faintly cover his eyebrows. When he bowed his head, his broken hair swayed slightly on his forehead.

If the line of sight has substance, Li Fan must be riddled with holes by now.

Perhaps feeling that the person on the opposite side hadn't touched breakfast, Li Fan looked up and met Hwaseong's eyes, and Hwaseong neither dodged nor dodged.

Li Fan was taken aback, put down the knife hastily, and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Hey, don't ask me to eat Western food like others, I'll just have a simple breakfast." Then he grinned again: "You eat too, I took two, you can get what you want , I won't entertain any more."

Hwaseong: "..."

He felt that Li Fan's understanding of some things would always surprise him. He had actually eaten the staff meal, and without saying anything, he picked up another glass of milk and took a sip with a smile.

He originally wanted to fork a piece of orange and eat it, but he still moved the heart-shaped egg to his dinner plate after seeing Li Fan waiting in front of the omelet stall.

Well, it's a bit more delicious than expected, and even this unorthodox shape is suddenly too pleasing to the eye for some reason.

Li Fan eats breakfast very fast all the time, maybe he has formed a habit, so when there is nothing to rush to do, he seems to be reincarnated from a hungry wolf.

After eating, Li Fan reached out to wipe his mouth with the napkin on the table, Huacheng paused for a few tenths of a second, and suddenly grabbed his wrist that was stretched towards the tissue cup.

Li Fan: "What's wrong? Do you still want to eat?"

...Hwaseong took out a pure white handkerchief from his pocket, handed it to Li Fan, and said in a low voice, "Use this, actually, I think napkins in western restaurants are unhygienic."

Li Fan didn't think there was anything wrong with the other party's "suing" his hotel. He took the handkerchief as a matter of course and asked, "Why?"

Hwaseong was worried at first that this would be like speaking ill of others in front of others, but fortunately, Li Fan's brain circuit is different from ordinary people, Hwaseong secretly blamed himself who became less able to speak as he grew older.

But he still couldn't help but want to reveal some inside information to the prince of the hotel, he hooked his fingers and signaled Li Fan to approach.

Li Fan moved his head curiously, and he heard Huacheng whisper in his ear, "Do you know that our waiter folded the napkins himself?"

"..." I really don't know.

So, this means that the hygiene of the napkin is directly proportional to the hygiene of the hands used by the waiter when folding the paper napkins.

However, Li Fan certainly didn't expect so much, because the moment Huacheng spoke next to his ear, he didn't know why, and his ear reflex became numb.

Hwaseong's voice was like a thin and pointed antennae, the villain took the opportunity to extend from the external auditory canal into the brain, messing up his memories, the words that Hwaseong said before suddenly popped up inappropriately, Rampage in the mind, hit the skull and bounce back, endless death.

Li Fan was almost internally deaf.

"It's okay, let's put it outside, take a shower after eating, and have a good sleep."

"fine……"

"...Take a nap."

Li Fan shrank back suddenly, sat up straight, picked up the handkerchief he took from Hua Cheng, wiped his mouth absent-mindedly, then stood up impatiently, and pulled back the stool that was pushed heavily in the hollow of his knees to "squeak" the sound of.

"I'll return this to you after washing." He waved the white handkerchief in his hand, turned around and left.

Hwaseong thought that he was frightened by the "true situation" of the napkin, so he was in a trance. After Li Fan left, he stood up, tidied his clothes, and immediately resumed his appearance as a waiter, skillfully pushed the stool, and cleaned up the table by the way empty plate on.

After returning to the guest room, Li Fan turned on the TV and lay down on his bed with exhaustion. He twisted his ear that was about to strike just now, and let it go after the pain.

Being single for too long is also scary, and if you encounter something that is not provocative at random, your mind will flutter for a long time, and you don't know what deeper reaction you will have if there is a beautiful woman talking in your ear now.

Fortunately, she is not a beautiful woman, otherwise she will be ashamed.

Li Fan gave a "tsk" in his heart, it seemed that it was time to find a girlfriend and have a good relationship.

He looked around the guest room, which was not like a guest room. Amidst the loud background sound of the TV, he turned over and meditated with his eyes closed. Is there really nothing to do if you don't go to the gym?

The room was filled with the sweet voice of the female anchor of the entertainment morning newspaper from the TV.

"The popular Little Fresh Meat joins hands with movie stars to stage a romantic love story between a street policewoman and a technical geek..."

"...It is said that the entertainment industry is a deep-water area, no, there is another popular niche who was photographed privately meeting with an internet celebrity girlfriend at night, and the jokers on the Internet lamented that it was all the fault of the curtains..."

……

Li Fan, who has the demeanor of "hiding in the city", suddenly turned over and sat up, picked up the mobile phone that slipped out of his pocket when he jumped out of bed just now, opened the text message page, and edited: "The mysterious person invites you to move after work* Party in Room No. [-], if you don’t come, you’re a puppy.”

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