fierce dog

"Our shop's signature is black beef ribs." Compared with the dumbfounded Mo Dong, Song Zhou's face was calm, he bent down slightly and flipped through the menu with his fingers, and said softly to Mo Dong: "You can try our This set."

"Oh...oh," Mo Dong responded mechanically after a few seconds of reaction, "...then order this."

Song Zhou placed an order on the machine, and said in the same tone: "There are so many of you, one set meal may not be enough, I suggest you order another staple food set meal."

"Okay, okay, let's order." Mo Dong now almost ordered what Song Zhou told him to order, even if Song Zhou asked him to order the entire menu, he would probably do it.

No, why did Song Zhou suddenly appear in the barbecue shop?And wearing waitress clothes...

Give him an order?

When Song Zhou walked out of the box, Mo Dong couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone, wanting to ask Song Zhou for clarification.

-How will you be here?

- Aren't you going to study by yourself at night?

- are you working part - time

- are you short of money

A series of messages were sent, but no reply was received.

Mo Dong waited for a while, but Song Zhou still didn't answer him, so he could only put his phone aside.

So Song Zhou sent him a message at noon to lie to him. It wasn't because he didn't have time for self-study at night, but because he had to work at a barbecue restaurant.

But why is he short of money as a student?Don't the family give him money?

Mo Dong ate absent-mindedly throughout the whole dinner, maybe it was on purpose, but Song Zhou was no longer the waiter who came to the box, but someone else.

After dinner, the leader proposed to go to ktv to sing, and other colleagues all agreed with it.

"Xiaodong, call the driver and ask him to pick us up at the door." The leader ordered Mo Dong.

Mo Dong answered "Yes", and took the opportunity to walk out of the box with his mobile phone.

Because it was already late at night, there were not as many guests in the lobby as when they came, and there were only a few scattered tables, which also allowed Mo Dong to spot Song Zhou who was helping the guests to barbecue at a glance.

At this time, there happened to be a guest asking for lettuce, Song Zhou put down the tongs to get the lettuce, then turned around and saw Mo Dong.

"Song Zhou," Mo Dong called Song Zhou, stretched out his hand and dragged him to a corner, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

Looking down at the wrist being held by Mo Dong, Song Zhou said calmly, "Come to work."

"Of course I know you're at work! I'm asking why you come to work?" Mo Dong raised his eyes and stared at Song Zhou, "Are you short of money?"

The foreman next to him noticed the situation here, thinking that Song Zhou had a conflict with the customer, and wanted to walk over.

Song Zhou found out, raised his hand slightly towards him, and signaled with his eyes that he was fine.

"Speak up!" Mo Dong's tone was a little anxious, and he really couldn't understand why Song Zhou, a senior high school student whose time was worth more than money, would come to work in a barbecue restaurant instead of studying at night.

Don't want to go to college?

Seeing the foreman stop, Song Zhou turned his gaze back to Mo Dong's face, "No, I'm not short of money."

"Why do you come to work if you don't lack money?" Mo Dong frowned, obviously not believing Song Zhou's words, "You...is it because your family doesn't give you money?"

"No," Song Zhou paused, "I have living expenses."

"You have living expenses, what are you doing here if you don't study well?"

A waiter came by with burning charcoal, Song Zhou put his arms around Mo Dong's shoulders and forced him to stand on the inside.

"I still have to go to work, I'll tell you when I get off work." After whispering in Mo Dong's ear, Song Zhou quickly turned around and walked into the back kitchen before Mo Dong could react.

"Ringlingling——" Mo Dong's cell phone rang, and it was the driver calling to say that he had arrived.

Helpless, Mo Dong could only let Song Zhou go first, then turned around and returned to the box to inform everyone that the car had arrived at the door.

In the ktv, because they drank some wine for dinner, everyone was in high spirits at this time, and some people even danced to the singing to add to the fun.

Mo Dong was sitting on the sofa, not interested in the poisonous singing and the sharp-eyed dance, he just kept holding on to the phone, and took a look at it every once in a while.

Unfortunately, until the end, he failed to receive any information.

Maybe he shouldn't be nosy, Song Zhou is at best the owner of the golden retriever, and he has nothing to do with him, interfering in his affairs is indeed too much.

But...Mo Dong was worried.

Maybe Song Zhou is a person who is easy to attract people's attention. Anyway, Mo Dong has no choice but to pretend that he didn't see it. He also came from that time and knows how important the college entrance examination is.

Especially for those who desperately want to escape from their original families, the college entrance examination is the only way out.

The dance of demons in the ktv finally ended at 2 o'clock in the middle of the night. The leader was already drunk and was sent to the car by his slightly drunk colleagues.

Except for the leader who was picked up by a driver, the other colleagues were all taking taxis, and it happened that two people got into the car with Mo Dong along the way.

Mo Dong asked the driver to send the two colleagues off first, and it was almost 3 o'clock in the middle of the night when he returned to the community.

He didn't drink all night, his mind was clear, and he walked upstairs slowly in the night.

When he was half a flight of stairs away from the door of the house, a black shadow in front of him made him suddenly stop in his tracks.

The lights in the corridor went on strike again, and the black shadow gradually grew taller and thinner in the darkness.

A second later, Song Zhou said to Mo Dong in the dark corridor: "You are back."

Mo Dong hesitantly walked up a few steps until he saw Song Zhou's face clearly: "You...why are you here?"

"I'm waiting for you." Song Zhou whispered.

"Wait for me?" Mo Dong was a little surprised, he even forgot to take out the key, and looked straight at Song Zhou.

He remembered.

At the barbecue restaurant, Song Zhou once said that we would talk about it after work.

So did he come to wait for him after work?

"Open the door first, haven't you fed the golden retriever tonight?" Song Zhou reminded Mo Dong.

Mo Dong hurriedly took out the key, and the golden retriever who had heard their voices early was already waiting for them inside the door. As soon as the door opened, he jumped up towards them and threw himself on them.

"Oops——" Mo Dong was almost thrown down by the heavyweight golden retriever, but he was happy that it was in such good spirits, "Are you hungry? Sorry, I forgot about you."

The golden retriever wagged its tail, pounced on Mo Dong for a while, and then pounced on Song Zhou again. He was so happy that he completely forgot that he hadn't eaten dinner.

Mo Dong walked quickly to the kitchen, quickly took out the food and heated it up, and said to the golden retriever who smelled the aroma, "Wait a minute, it's still a little hot, I'll eat it for you when it cools down."

The golden retriever seemed to understand, and suddenly became obedient and still, staring at the bowl with big black eyes.

Mo Dong put the bowl on the table, turned around and looked at Song Zhou, remembering the unfinished topic between the two, cleared his throat and said, "Okay, you can talk now."

The author says:

?(?????ω?????)? It's a bit short, but there will be more tomorrow.

I will try my best to be earlier tomorrow. I have something to delay today, and I will go home late.