food storage house

"I'm back..." Meng Yixuan entered the door cautiously, changed her shoes, and greeted her almost as if talking to herself.It was 11:30 in the evening, and the rental house was pitch black. It seemed that the roommates were all asleep.

In the past, Liu Yang was the same as she is now, coming back very late every night, but Zhang Xueping would definitely wait for her to come back before going to sleep.Now that Liu Yang has changed jobs, he won't come back so late, and Zhang Xueping won't wait until so late to go to bed.After all, my friendship with Zhang Xueping is not as good as my childhood sweetheart Liu Yang, and the same is true for Liu Yang and Liang Hong. Everyone has to get up early in the morning.That's fine, if all the roommates are waiting for her, she will feel a little bit sorry.

Washing and tidying up lightly, by the time she lay down on the bed, it was past twelve o'clock.Lying on the bed, she turned on the new mobile phone that her senior sister had just given her.Although she doesn't have her own smartphone, it doesn't mean she doesn't know how to use one. She has used cellphones of her roommates and colleagues at work, so she is no stranger to them.

After installing the SIM card and turning on the phone, several commonly used software have already been installed in the phone. Meng Yixuan couldn't figure out whether it was installed by the senior sister or the software was installed by the manufacturer after buying it.She didn't need to install other software for a while, so she just opened the memo and saw the various accounts left by her senior.

After opening the Internet, she first got her own account, and then added all three accounts of her senior sister's QQ, WeChat, and Weibo.Thinking about this, I turned off the phone and went to sleep, but Han Weiji agreed to her friend request almost instantly, and then sent a message:

Kiriba Miki: [I guess you are lying on the bed now]

Meng Yixuan's heart suddenly began to beat faster, and the original sleepiness was quickly blown away.She was holding the phone, her pretty little face was illuminated by the light of the phone in the dark, a little eerie, and a little funny.

What should she do?What should I answer?

Kiriba Miki: [Go to bed early, good night. 】

Han Weiji's second message was sent more than ten seconds later, and Meng Yixuan didn't need to worry about what to reply.

Hemerocallis Qingqing: 【Sister, good night. (Smile)】

The screen went black, and she held her phone in the dark with a smirk on her face.After a while, I came back to my senses.Unlocking it again, she set the alarm clock. Although it was already past twelve o'clock, she still planned to get up early tomorrow. She was going to the stationery store and used the little change she had left to buy notebooks and pens. These two things, she had already Haven't used it for a long time.In addition, she had better find a good gift, even if it was a teacher apprenticeship gift, she would have to give it to Liu Lu in person tomorrow.

Finally lying on the bed and falling asleep with her eyes closed, what happened today flooded her like a flood.She kept thinking about the scenes in the food store in her mind, and she, who was extremely tired, couldn't sleep.Is this what you call being overtired?

Senior sister's food storage, an incredible place.All walks of life in this society must be divided into three, six, and nine classes, and the layers are divided into pyramids.The catering industry must not be able to enter the cutting-edge.However, Meng Yixuan couldn't find any other words to describe the fact that a large number of high-quality talents had gathered in a medium-sized restaurant like Shizang.

The so-called those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. The people Meng Yixuan has come into contact with before are all people at the bottom of society. Simpler, I just want to make more money and live a better life.The hardships of this world have already smoothed their edges and corners. They struggled hard in the torrent of the times, faltering, covered with bruises, and have already let go of many seemingly unnecessary persistence.Meng Yixuan is also one of them, living up to now, the so-called dreams in middle school, the ideal career in the future and so on, have long since become misty things like clouds, and she is just muddling along.

However, the people in Shizang are different. They all have real ideals and strive for them.Some people have found and realized their ideals in Shicang, and some people have no ambitions, but they are moving forward with strength.Their ideals are not great. Some people just want to be a qualified chef, and some people are proud to be Zhongju.Meng Yixuan became an incompatible existence among them.

So Meng Yixuan, what is your ideal?she asked herself.

She just...just wants to work in the senior sister's shop all the time, can this...can be counted as her ideal?

Eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Meng Yixuan slowly fell asleep.

Meng Yixuan had a dream that night, about her freshman year of high school.In the school library, she is sorting out the returned books in rows of bookshelves.Due to her petite stature, she couldn't put books in the top shelf even with a step stool.

Suddenly her legs were hugged, and then she was picked up.

"How? Is this enough?"

Han Weiji's voice came from below, Meng Yixuan looked down, Han Weiji in school uniform, youthful and beautiful with a black ponytail, was looking at her with his signature charming smile.She couldn't help but blushed, and her body was staggering. She finally held onto the bookshelf to stabilize her figure, and then reluctantly put the book in.

"Sister, senior sister, let me down quickly..."

"Don't let go." Han Weiji said.

"Eh?!" Meng Yixuan was startled and ashamed, holding onto the bookshelf with both hands, her face blushing and she didn't dare to look down.

"Girl, return my love letter." Han Weiji's voice was somewhat resentful.

"Love letter?" Meng Yixuan didn't realize it for a moment, and then suddenly realized after a few seconds that it was the love letter that her senior sister wrote for her good brother, the love letter that she accidentally discarded.

"I'm sorry senior, I...I'll find it right away..." Meng Yixuan was about to collapse being hugged by Han Weiji.

"Really? If you can get it back, I'll make omelet rice for you." Han Weiji said suddenly.

"Omelet rice?" Meng Yixuan was puzzled.

"Don't you want to eat omurice?"

"me…"

"Quickly say you want to eat omelet rice!" Han Weiji urged.

"I want to eat omurice..." she said tremblingly.

"I can not hear!"

"I...I want to eat omelet rice!" Meng Yixuan blushed and almost shouted out this sentence, feeling very ashamed immediately.

"Hey, I'll plant a small flag for you."

Senior sister, what the hell is this!

"Oops! Girl, I can't hold it anymore~~~~" Han Weiji's voice seemed to carry an echo, and Meng Yixuan felt the panic of losing her balance, and she fell backwards.

"Ah!!!!" Meng Yixuan, who was lying on the bed dreaming, kicked her legs subconsciously, and then heard a "bang", and the pain came from her feet, so painful that she couldn't even cry out. With a bruised face, she curled up on the bed with her legs hugged.

"What's wrong?!" The door of her room was pushed open, and three roommates rushed in together.

Meng Yixuan burst into tears from the pain, and when she opened her eyes, it was already dawn.This strange dream felt very short, but I didn't expect to have it all night.The three roommates were already fully dressed and ready to go out. They did not want to wake Meng Yixuan up, but the girl kicked herself awake.

"Xuanxuan, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare?" Zhang Xueping looked in surprise at the messy bed made by Meng Yixuan and the desk lamp kicked to the ground by her, really confused.Meng Yixuan used to sleep well, and all her roommates knew this, but today's scene was really unexpected.

In fact, Meng Yixuan didn't step on the desk lamp, she stepped on the corner of the table.Her room was already small, and the table was right next to the bed. When she lay down on the bed, the table was at her feet.In addition, she didn't know how to sleep last night, so she turned over sideways, and naturally kicked out and landed on the table.The table shook violently, and the lamp on the table fell down.

"It hurts..." She clutched her feet tearfully, her voice trembling.She kicked out as if pinning her toes.

"Don't move, I'll take a look." Liang Hong hurriedly said, she had received Red Cross first aid training, and if there was an injury in the shared house, she was used to looking for her first.

"The bones should not be injured, but the toe muscles should be torn. It will be more difficult to stand and walk during this time." Liang Hong judged after reading it.

"What...what to do, today...do you want to...ask for leave...?" Liu Yang asked intermittently with a worried expression on his face.

"It's...it's okay, I can go to work." Meng Yixuan's face was pale, cold sweat was streaming down from the pain.Even if she was killed, she would not be able to tell the reason for asking for leave because she kicked her leg and hurt her toe in a strange dream.And this is her second day at work, so she asked for leave immediately, which is really outrageous.

"Is it really okay?" Zhang Xueping reconfirmed.

Meng Yixuan shook her head, expressing that she was fine.

"Then let's go. Be careful and walk slowly." The three roommates stood at the door and told her. Meng Yixuan sat on the bed, smiling and waving goodbye to them with her messy hair.

So she got up slowly, dressed and washed, simply applied ice to her toes, sprayed some Yunnan Baiyao, and then limped out.Fortunately, she woke up early, otherwise, if she really woke up at the time of the alarm clock she set, she would definitely be late in this state of moving slowly with her heels.

"Ah..." Walking on the street, she couldn't help sighing, what was it all about, the dream last night was so embarrassing, and now she feels ashamed in retrospect.

According to the plan, she went to the stationery and gift shop to pick up pens and notebooks.She walked around the store for a long time, hesitated again and again, and finally bought an anime keychain, asked the clerk to wrap it up, and planned to give it to Liu Lu as a birthday present and apprenticeship ceremony.

She didn't know anything about Liu Lu's hobbies. She heard from Foreman Huo that Liu Lu was an avid fan of Japanese comics. His hobby was cosplay. She often made all kinds of weird clothes and wigs by herself. Famous cosplayer.For Liu Lu, there should have been a mountain of anime merchandise, and Meng Yixuan didn't know if this gift was superfluous.Moreover, she didn't even know which anime the keychain she bought belonged to.

Wouldn't this gift be a distraction? She complained to herself.But she couldn't think of what to give, she had to give gifts according to what she liked, and she had only grasped the other party's preferences to this extent.She was cash-strapped, thinking that when her wages came down, she would buy some more decent gifts for others.

When she limped and finally arrived at Shizang, she was only a few feet away from being late.Panting, she changed her shoes at the side door, went upstairs, clocked in and entered the dressing room, where she bumped into the Dong family sisters who had just changed.

"Huh? What's wrong with your legs?" My younger sister Dong Yousi couldn't help asking when she saw that her walking posture was not quite right.

"Ah, I accidentally twisted it." Meng Yixuan said with a little embarrassment.

"Are you okay?" Dong Suizhi asked.

"It's okay, thank you."

"Then hurry up, the morning shift meeting is about to start, and Ann will always get angry if he is late." Dong Suizhi continued.

"Okay, come right away."

The twin sisters went out first, Meng Yixuan changed her clothes in a hurry, combed her hair, before she had time to put on makeup, she hurried downstairs and rushed to the staff cafeteria.

Going down to the first floor, halfway around the corner, she collided directly with a person.

"Wow!" The man and Meng Yixuan yelled in fright at the same time, but the man was tall and strong, although he was surprised, he only took half a step back, almost motionless.But Meng Yixuan was knocked back again and again by him, her toes accidentally touched the ground, the pain made her burst into tears.Seeing that Meng Yixuan was about to collapse, the man hurriedly stretched out his hand to help her, and blamed her:

"It's you again? Why are you always rash?"

Meng Yixuan took a closer look and found that it was Master Su Yuan.It's just that she is in so much pain that she doesn't care about his blame. She lifts her feet and hops on one foot, leaning on the wall, and the veins on her neck pop out.

"Hey, what's wrong with your feet?" Su Yuan asked her beside her.

Meng Yixuan was in so much pain that she couldn't speak, she just waved her hands inexplicably.

"I...help you go..." Su Yuan hesitated and said.

Although his tone was hesitant, he actually supported Meng Yixuan straightforwardly and carried her all the way to the door of the staff cafeteria. Meng Yixuan didn't even have a chance to refuse.

So as soon as the door was opened, everyone looked at them, and the collective silence effect was triggered again.The staff canteen was full, even An Chenyue and Han Weiji were there.Moreover, Han Weiji is holding a plate with today's brunch on it, which is being distributed.She turned her gaze to the door, looking at Su Yuan, who was supporting Meng Yixuan with an expressionless face, and Meng Yixuan, who was supported by Su Yuan, whose clothes were slightly disheveled and slightly embarrassed, her movements froze for a moment.

Meng Yixuan took a deep breath, and hastily broke free from Su Yuan's grasp. She leaned against the wall to support herself, thanked Su Yuan with a pale complexion, and then said to everyone:

"Sorry, I'm late."

"No, it's just in time. Let's have dinner before the meeting today. Come and eat." Han Weiji smiled, as if the scene just now had no effect on her.

Meng Yixuan limped and slowly moved to the table, and sat at the end of the front court.Han Weiji handed the plate in front of her and said softly:

"Did you hurt your foot?"

Meng Yixuan shook her head hurriedly, before she could answer, she was interrupted by a voice:

"It's omelet rice today! Every time it's r's turn to make a staff meal, we will have a good time." The speaker was Jiang Lidong, who played the Dutch line.

Han Weiji smiled and said to everyone:

"I think it's been a long time since I made omelet rice, so let's eat it while it's hot."

Meng Yixuan stared blankly at the omelette in front of her, and for a moment felt that everything that happened this morning was like an absurd comedy, revealing a kind of black humor.