Rolls Royce

This is the fourth M note that He Yinrong has worked for.

He has not participated in the training of catering waiters, but this does not affect him to squeeze out a lot of competitors and successfully enter the fast food chain he wanted to go to.This job doesn't have much technical content, as long as he doesn't wander off during working hours, he won't mess it up—speaking of which, every time he succeeds in applying for a job, he will be assigned to work at the cashier, although five or six years have passed. His face still retains the power of attracting bees and butterflies in high school.The store managers took a fancy to this characteristic of him, so they hired him without thinking during the interview.The appearance effect is always so effective. With a handsome guy as the storefront, the turnover of the store will immediately increase significantly, so why not do it.

But He Yinrong will not stay in a store for too long - he is used to this kind of life of working for two or three months and resting for a month.A bad friend said that a person like him who has no stable income will not be able to find a wife in the future, and no matter how handsome he is, he can only be single until the age of 40. He laughed it off.

Anyway, he didn't think about marrying a wife, and his parents, they should be very aware of this, they gave up their desire to have a grandson a few years ago.There are three ways to be unfilial and having no descendants is the biggest. In his opinion, they are all farting.After graduating from high school, he had nothing to do with the family.

It is a bit reluctant to say that he graduated from high school. After all, he did not take the college entrance examination and took a leave of absence in April of that year.After that, his parents managed to get him into a high-level job. He didn't refuse, but he didn't mean to get serious either.After studying computer for more than two years, he finally got a useless certificate, but he didn't want to eat this major.In the past three years, he has maintained a cycle of part-time job, vacation, part-time job, and vacation. Relatives said he was incompetent, but he enjoyed himself and did not feel ashamed or guilty about it.

He is selfish and only wants to live for himself.

He didn't have to be on the night shift today. After the shift, he changed out of M Ji's silly uniform, put on a shoulder bag, and left alone.He was wearing a white shirt, gray trousers, no ear piercing, no perm or dyed hair, clean and tidy, not like a 24-year-old man at all.If he changed into a high school uniform, even if he didn't have a campus pass, the gate guard would let him into the school.It's just that he doesn't have any nostalgia for the high school campus. Although he never left the city, he didn't go back to see it either.The only thing he occasionally recalled was the half month before he decided to suspend school, he often climbed to an unfinished building in the east corner of the school at dusk, and smoked on the roof for an hour.Probably because the school is located in the cultural area, there are not many high-rise buildings around, watching the sunset on the roof, the view is very wide, and his mood will be more relaxed because of this wide and beautiful scenery.

To save money, He Yinrong rented an apartment far from the city center.Sixty square meters, one bedroom, one living room, and even a small balcony, the price is quite reasonable-probably because this kind of eight-story building does not have an elevator, which affects the overall selling price of the apartment.He didn't mind this, so he rented apartment No. [-] on the eighth floor, and No. [-] next to it had never been willing to live in.

Without the roof, he still has a balcony, so he finally has a place to go when he wants to smoke.Holding a cigarette in one hand and holding on to the window sill of the balcony with the other, He Yinrong watched half of the sunset outside—the balcony faced a [-]th-floor residential building far away, covering the remaining half.He counted the time he had spent in this M diary in his mind, only to realize that there were only three weeks left before resignation.After thinking about the remaining salary after paying the rent, he thought about which city he would go to hang out in next month... Such a life, how free, is also extremely lonely.

He has never had a boyfriend, and of course, no girlfriend.This surprised many who didn't know him until after high school.Occasionally, when I hang out with those half-baked "friends" who are half-baked, there will always be someone who wants to introduce someone to him. Sometimes they invite some friends or relatives, and sometimes they simply sell themselves and ask him loudly: "Why don't we date?" Give it a try for a while?" He refused every time, but it was not out of mischief, he was not a pervert, he would not take pleasure in the embarrassment and disappointment on the faces of those who were rejected, he knew that his unfeeling was always there It hurts people, but it's better to cut through the mess quickly than to fix it after a dead sheep.

After the smoke was extinguished, the sky outside the window had faded from the blood red just now, leaving only a cold dark blue.He Yinrong stretched, yawned and walked towards the bedroom—it was just dark, and he was so sleepy.

Anyway, nothing to do, sleep to pass the time forget it.He fell into the quilt with peace of mind, and like a tired cat, he turned sideways, curled up slightly, and fell asleep impatiently.

Two months later, at three o'clock in the afternoon.

He Yinrong ended his more aimless vacation than work, and began to look for places where he could do part-time jobs.This time, I found a place that was more interesting than a fast food restaurant - a bar.The owner of the bar is a beautiful woman in her early thirties, with curly hair, red lips, and black eyes that scrutinized him wantonly. He Yinrong was so stared at.He cleared his throat uncomfortably. The boss, to be more precise, was the boss's wife. Then she put away the expression that she couldn't tell whether it was surprise or greed. The wine red nails tapped the marble bar lightly and asked him : "What position are you applying for?"

"It's all right, it's up to you to arrange." He Yinrong knew to choose nice words to say, after all, this woman can decide whether he can get that lucrative salary next.

"Follow me?" The proprietress smiled, her eyes curled up: "Then I let you clean the toilet, are you willing?"

Knowing that she was joking, He Yinrong also smiled, the corners of his lips raised slightly, but his eyelids drooped, showing a look of helplessness but still maintaining a gentle attitude.As expected, the proprietress had no resistance to this expression, she immediately put away her joking attitude, patted the bartender who was wiping the glass next to her, and said, "Ah Yao, go get the red folder in the second drawer of my desk. Here, you need another handsome guy as a colleague."

Putting on a white shirt and black vest, He Yinrong quickly integrated into this new environment.His appearance began to play a role again. This bar is a clean bar, and the number of customers was only mediocre at first, but all this changed significantly when he officially went to work as a watershed.More and more female customers began to talk to him on the bar, but he only responded politely, occasionally showing a smile or two, which was enough to satisfy the female customers.A Yao, who worked with him, was even more miserable, but he had an excellent personality, steady and humorous, and he was very sincere towards He Yinrong. Occasionally, the boss wife joked, "Look, you just don't like girls." He just smiled, not forgetting to laugh at himself: "If I were a girl, I would want to talk to Ah Rong even more." The proprietress heard the words, holding the cocktail she just made, laughing until she almost burst into tears.After finally calming down, after taking a sip of the cocktail in the glass, his face immediately became ugly.Ayao's smile grew wider.

"I'll go... Who made this drink?" She pinched her nose as she asked, the disgust in her eyes was almost full.A Yao smiled, poured a glass of water unhurriedly, and handed it to the proprietress.He Yinrong on the side wiped the glass with a puzzled look on his face, but he still admitted frankly: "I adjusted it."

"You...you," after taking a big sip of water, the proprietress raised her right index finger and pointed directly at the bridge of He Yinrong's nose: "You really want to ruin the reputation of this store!"

"It's hard to drink?" He Yinrong put down the white towel and glass in his hand, took the half glass of cocktail, looked at it carefully, and muttered: "The appearance is the same as A Yao's."

"What's the use of being good-looking! You have a taste!"

After taking a sip suspiciously, He Yinrong realized that the cocktail that was supposed to be sweet only tasted spicy.This realization made his face turn red, Ayao looked at his face, poured him a glass of water, and asked, "Is the proportion wrong?"

He Yinrong nodded with some embarrassment: "It should be...how about you teach me again?"

"Hey, hey, let me say, hasn't anyone ordered your cocktail before?" The proprietress pointed to the cocktail that was a taste disaster for her, and continued to ask: "Your bartending skills are so bad, Haven't any customers complained?" Seeing that she was almost filled with righteous indignation, Ayao couldn't help but whispered, "Aren't you the one who hired him because of his face..."

After glaring at A Yao, the proprietress turned her face away, and then said to He Yinrong, "No, no, you are not allowed to appear at the bar these two days, find a corner for me to practice bartending."

"If Ah Rong is not here, how many customers will we lose in these two days?" A Yao told the truth mercilessly.

"Guests... don't they have taste buds! Or can't even taste the taste of wine in front of such a pretty face?" Rubbing her forehead in great annoyance, the proprietress supported the bar and stood up, while Sighing, he walked backstage.After she walked away in high heels, He Yinrong finally mustered up the courage and suggested to A Yao, "Why don't you have a drink? Actually, I don't think it's too bad..."

A Yao didn't refuse, after drinking, seeing He Yinrong looking at him nervously, he couldn't help laughing: "The taste is not that bad, just pay attention next time... Sister Min is very good at wine, that's why she is so harsh. Don't take it to heart."

At eight o'clock in the evening, the bar ushered in the first group of guests. He Yinrong was still worried about the cocktail, and even secretly prayed in his heart that there should be no more guests ordering cocktails tonight.However, he would come here for whatever he was afraid of. The first female customer to sit on the bar tonight asked for a cocktail.

Turning around, He Yinrong opened the wine cabinet with a dejected expression, and tried hard to recall the preparation method that Ayao told him just now.After tossing and tossing for 5 minutes, he finally filled the wine glass, inserted the straw, and put half a slice of lemon on the edge of the glass. He Yinrong turned his head and was about to hand the wine to the customer who ordered before—a familiar face suddenly into his eyes.