rebirth of wrong love farewell

6 o'clock is the coffee shop's shift change time. Back then, Lan Youruo chose to only work the morning shift when he was working part-time in consideration of various emergencies that might arise when he returned home late.

In the corner of the coffee shop, the 40-year-old manager honestly stuffed 200 yuan into the girl's hand, looked around carefully, and when he found no one noticed, he squinted his eyes and smiled: "This is from the boss. Daily bonus, Xiaolan, you are a good seed, work hard." After speaking, he stuffed the packed dinner into her hand, and walked back to his office with a smile.

Lan Youruo nimbly folded the money and stuffed it into her trouser pocket, and came out of the corner nonchalantly with the dinner.Since the inexplicable change of a new boss and a new manager half a month ago, the bonuses have increased, daily bonuses, monthly bonuses, and what's even more outrageous is that even lunch and dinner are covered by the cafe.It is estimated that if she didn't go to work at 9 o'clock, she might even have breakfast.In the past, I had to solve the three meals by myself.

Thinking of that uncle manager, Lan Youruo nodded, just like the legendary boss, he was a fool.

No, it should be said that the boss is a boy who gives money. The bonus is 200 yuan a day, and the bonus for 30 days a month is 6000 yuan, plus an additional monthly bonus and monthly basic salary.Lan Youruo was thinking about this account in her heart, and at the end of the day, the boss was so fucking cute.

Looking at the boy waiting on the seat by the door, Lan Youruo walked over and said with a smile, "Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

Liang Nuoyi looked at her in surprise, and asked warily, "What are you eating?" He knew that she valued money very much now, so it must have been a big determination to invite him to dinner like this.

Lan Youruo tapped her side face with her index finger, thought for a while, and finally said, "It's delicious."

When Liang Nuo sat on the bench in the small restaurant and looked at the girl opposite who was ordering food, the noble and charming image in his heart was shattered by the girl in front of him.

But there was warmth at the corner of his mouth. This was also the truest girly girl, and he finally walked into her life.

Lan Youruo looked at the price list, and shouted to the busy proprietress: "One serving of maocai, 2 bowls of rice." Then, under the contemptuous eyes of the proprietress, he said calmly, "That's all, let's serve."

This is a Sichuan restaurant, maocai is 4 yuan a serving, a bowl of white rice is 5 cents, and extra rice is free.

While waiting for the dishes, Lan Youruo suddenly remembered: "Do you know how to eat spicy food?"

Liang Nuo nodded and said, "I will eat a little."

"That's good. This maocai is very good. I've eaten it once." Lan Youruo smiled, remembering the time when she came to eat with her mother.

Liang Nuo looked at her face, she smiled brightly like this, with the refreshingness unique to girls of this age.Even if it is still charming, it is not the kind of pretending to be mature.

He found that the closer he was to her, the more he felt pity for her. It had nothing to do with his previous life. The girl in front of him was not the mellow woman who had been polished by society and put hypocrisy on her face.She is her, the girl who is still immature in high school, who will not compromise or give up.

He thought, it's so good, it's so good to see the bright smile on her face.

After the dishes and rice were served, Lan Youruo put the bowl of maocai between the two of them, put a piece of potato into his bowl, and said expectantly: "It's delicious, try it soon."

As soon as Liang Nuo picked up the potato and put it in his mouth, it was a bit spicy, with too much chicken essence and star anise.

He looked at her and said with a smile, "very good."

Satisfied, Lan Youruo picked up the Flammulina velutipes in the bowl and went down with a big mouthful of rice. There was a smile between the eyebrows, and the joy twinkling like stars in the eyes.

She picked up the maocai bowl, poured the vegetable soup into the rice, and then picked up a large piece of hot potato and continued to eat.

Liang Nuo snatched the enoki mushroom from her with a smile, looked at her bulging cheeks, but was happier than making a beautiful jewelry in his heart.

Under the increasingly serious disdainful eyes of the proprietress, the two of them added another bowl of rice and cleaned up the maocai bowl.

The girl looked at the soup base and a few sour peppers in the bowl, licked her lips regretfully, took out a black wallet from her trouser pocket, took out a 5 yuan piece, slapped it on the table boldly, and shouted: "Ma'am, pay the bill!" .”

The sky was dimly lit, and the evening sun shone on the shadows of the two of them, which stretched very long.

Liang Nuoyi looked at the soft orange streetlight ahead, and said, "If you're not full, you can eat again."

Lan Youruo raised her head, looked at the red-stained clouds in the sky, closed her eyes and said with a smile: "I'm not a pig, I've eaten two bowls, how can I still not be full. Now, return your wallet."

Liang Nuo turned his head to look at her warm side face under the orange street lamp, and said with a smile, "I'll see you off."

The girl smiled and threw it into his arms. Seeing him catching it in a hurry, she suddenly said, "I'll call you Liang Sanyue from now on, okay?"

Holding the wallet, Liang Nuoyi looked at her suspiciously: "Why?"

Gently covering her small mouth with her hand, Lan Youruo's eyes shone more and more charmingly under the soft light. She kicked off the soda can under her feet and said with a smile: "I saw the identity in your wallet." Certificate, your birthday is in June, mine is in September, we are 6 months behind!"

Liang Nuo smiled and said, "Is it a nickname?"

The girl dangled in front of his eyes with the packed dinner in her hand, and said in an inexplicable tone: "I met the stupidest and best boss in the world, but unfortunately, I have never met him. You say , Is there really someone who is nice to others for no reason?"

Liang Nuo lowered his head and smiled: "Maybe!"

The girl turned her head and turned her eyes back to the cement road: "I am very grateful to him."

The boy didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent.

Lan Youruo clenched the plastic bag in her hand, looked up at the darkening sky, and said, "But I think he is still a fool. Not only is he stupid, he also lacks motherly love."

ah?Liang Nuo turned his head and asked, "Why?"

Lan Youruo showed her white teeth at him, and said with a smile: "Since the new boss, there have been more than a dozen kinds of drinks in the cafe. But there is an aftertaste series: blue aftertaste, golden aftertaste, red aftertaste, green aftertaste... ….These drinks are made of pure milk and various flavored wines, and the price is outrageously expensive. A cup costs 100 yuan. And there are even customers ordering it. Tell me, is it because the boss lacked maternal love when he was young? Do you like to drink aftertaste?"

Tangled in his heart for a while, Liang Nuo combined his words and said, "As long as there is a market."

Lan Youruo sighed: "Many people are stupid now. It's just a glass of milk. Even if the wine is good, it won't sell so well. I have drank it, and I have an indescribable feeling in my heart, but it is really good. It's delicious. So, I think the boss is a man with a story. What do you think?"

As soon as Liang Nuo watched the night fall, she had a blurred profile: "Maybe, everyone has their own story."

"Liang Sanyue, take me home." The girl's slightly deep voice echoed in this remote and quiet street.