Is the senior going home today?

Hearing the young woman's voice, only Jing Yue turned his head to see that the other two team members were in the midst of a fierce battle, automatically isolating everything from the outside world.

The young woman has medium-length curly hair, a white professional dress, black pointed stiletto heels, and a deep red flannel peony pinned to her chest, which is the same color as the lipstick on her sexy lips. She has a curvaceous figure.

Lu Qingfeng behind the bar raised his head and stopped what he was doing, "Xiao Huan, you came just in time. Order Chinese food for the four of us."

"The food from the jewelry store has just been delivered, why don't you go over and eat first?" Xiao Huan leaned lightly on the bar and looked at Lu Qingfeng.

"Order another." Lu Qingfeng took ice cubes and smashed them into Ke Lin's glass, slowly poured the cherry-colored liquid in the shaker into it, and threw a slice of lemon.

Three cups are lined up, and the liquid in the cups is an attractive pink.

Xiao Huan was smart and thoughtful, first he took a cup and put it in front of Jing Yue, and then put two cups in front of Yuan Ze and Lin Qianxing.

Yuan Ze and Lin Qianxing just finished a round, "Victory", they looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison, "Take a break?" Then they raised their heads to thank Xiao Huan at the same time.

"What do you guys eat? I'll order it." Xiao Huan asked with a smile, "Brother Qingfeng, what about you?"

"No wheat, Yuanze is allergic to wheat," Lu Qingfeng began to wash the used wine utensils, "No green onions, no fish, no chicken, no mutton, Yuanze doesn't eat these."

"Is there anything else to avoid? You guys." Lu Qingfeng poured himself a glass of water, and sat down next to Jing Yue.

Both Lin Qianxing and Jing Yue waved their hands and said, "No, whatever you want."

"Is there anything else I forgot? Yuan Ze." Lu Qingfeng asked.

"No, I have a pretty good memory, thank you." Yuan Ze leaned against the back of the low sofa, raised his eyelids and glanced at the other side, then hung down to stare at the phone.

"Go and order." Lu Qingfeng said to Xiao Huan, "Let them send them to Jiezhi, and don't send them to you."

This time, even the dull Jing Yue saw something was wrong.

One shows his tenderness and consideration everywhere, while the other seems to be wrapped in a hard shell, and every word he utters expresses rejection.

"Let's talk about business," Yuan Ze put the phone upside down on the low table, took a sip from Ke Lin's cup, "What kind of board games do you want, and how many are you going to make?"

"I don't understand this, so let me introduce it first." Lu Qingfeng kept looking at Yuan Ze unabashedly, and the latter looked at him indifferently, indifferently and arrogantly.

"If you have a theme you want to play, you can tell us, or we can play it freely according to the atmosphere of your bar and the crowd of customers." Yuan Ze picked up the phone from the table again, opened the notepad and prepared to record, "Then divide an American German The American style pursues coolness, while the German style pursues balance.”

Jing Yue clicked on the phone’s recording function, but it’s actually not needed, so keep it as a backup.What he is good at is bragging and selling with clients on the Internet, taking over the work, and then handing it over to Yuan Ze, who will do the service by himself, and play as a character after the first draft is out.

Yuanze communicates smoothly with customers. He is good at asking heuristic questions, and he can quickly record ideas when asked.

Many customers didn't know what kind of board game they wanted at the beginning. After being asked a question by Yuanze 10, a general outline of the whole game would come out.

Then design and make printing plates according to the customer's ideas.

The two just complement each other.

"There are so many exquisite board games, it sounds very interesting." Lin Qianxing's eyes lit up, and he patted Yuan Ze's arm, "Can you add me?"

"Okay," Yuan Ze agreed, "You can come if you want to play. When Jing Yue and I try to play, there are always not enough people, so we look for people everywhere."

Lu Qingfeng glanced over the two people in front of him, and finally stopped on Yuan Ze's face, "You can help me design, design 5 styles, I don't have any special requirements, you know my preferences."

"Okay, get the first draft in three weeks, you go through it, and then start to compose the picture after you decide." Yuan Ze ignored the intimacy in Lu Qingfeng's words, "The fee is based on the number of cards. Generally, each board game card is 200 yuan. About Zhang, 20% deposit, non-refundable deposit.”

"I can pay the full amount."

"Jingyue is in charge of the payment, he has the final say, you discuss it with him," Yuan Ze closed the phone notepad, "How many sets of each model do you plan to print, the price is very high for small batches."

"Yes, I'm in charge." Jing Yue stood up and winked at Lin Qianxing, "Boss Lu, I'll go to the bathroom first, and I'll come back later to discuss money. Where is the bathroom?"

"On the left hand side of the bar, go straight and pass through the alley." Lu Qingfeng pointed to his side, "Ten sets of each style are enough, I don't care about the price."

"Go, Lin Qianxing, go to the bathroom." Jing Yue hooked his finger at Lin Qianxing.

Lin Qianxing stood up and followed Jing Yue to the bar. When he opened the black curtain, he looked back worriedly: Yuan Ze held up his mobile phone to swipe, Lu Qingfeng looked straight at Yuan Ze, picked up his cup and took a sip. Saliva.

"What do you want? Lu Qingfeng." Yuan Ze waited until Lin Qianxing disappeared behind the black curtain, raised his head from the phone screen, and asked with a frown.

"Chasing you, can't you see it?" Lu Qingfeng said very directly, "I want that chance back."

"Don't be so self-righteous, Boss Lu," Yuan Ze picked up the Colin Cup and raised it up to his eyes, looking through the pink liquid at Lu Qingfeng on the opposite side, looking at his face distorted by the cocktail, "Aren't you off your appetite?"

"Because of that kid next to you? Lin Qianxing?" Lu Qingfeng asked with a smile.

Yuan Ze didn't answer, he raised his head and drank most of the wine in the glass, knocking the bottom of the glass on the corner of the table with a "dang".

"He's sick, aren't you afraid?" Lu Qingfeng kept smiling, "It's impossible for you to be together."

Yuan Ze squinted his eyes, crossed his arms and leaned back.

"There are so many scars on the inside of his arm, you haven't thought about it?" Lu Qingfeng paused, and then asked, "What kind of injuries are on the inside of the arm?"

Yuan Ze was still lazily leaning against the back of the sofa, the corners of his mouth curled up, his brows raised lightly for a moment, and his face immediately returned to his indifferent and indifferent expression.

It's still the same expression. When I saw Yuan Ze for the last time 4 years ago, he had this expression on his face.The previous enthusiasm is completely gone, and the disappointment is buried in a deep corner, and people are thousands of miles away.

"Yes, you are not afraid, you are not afraid of anything." A strand of Lu Qingfeng's carefully groomed black hair fell down and hung on his forehead, showing a bewilderment that is not commensurate with his age, "I will learn from you now. "

"Boss Lu, you haven't changed," Yuan Ze said, "I haven't changed either, so the ending won't change either."

"Is this business still going on?" Yuan Ze asked seeing Lu Qingfeng froze.

"Do it, business is business," Lu Qingfeng took a sip of water, "I'm in my 30s, so I can tell the difference."

"You came here to help the poor. Why, now that you have money? Can you confess?" Yuanze asked, "But to be honest, I design board games that are not cheap. A card costs 500 yuan, with both front and back sides, purely hand-painted."

"I know, I read the forum, and said that your exquisiteness and logic are worth the price. If you have fans, you can bring some customers to my bar." Lu Qingfeng saw Yuan Ze's expression softened, and then asked He said, "Do you still like drawing so much?"

Lu Qingfeng saw that Yuan Ze didn't intend to continue the topic, and his thin eyelids were lowered to stare at the phone again, so he got up and went to the bar, "My previous psychological counseling room has been transferred to someone else. He gave you his business card," opened a small drawer at the bottom, took out a business card holder and took out a card, "If you need it, you can find him, don't say you know me."

Yuan Ze took the light yellow card, glanced at it, and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

"Psychological counselors don't take orders from acquaintances, which is prone to biased results," Lu Qingfeng continued to explain, "You should pay attention to the kid next to you. It has nothing to do with me. I am mainly afraid that you will be in danger."

Yuan Ze suddenly felt a chill hit his back, crawling along his spine all the way to the top of his head.

The bar was empty and quiet, the water from the sink tap was not turned off properly, the slow "tick" sound of water droplets mixed with the "tick" sound of the clock's second hand, and the subtle sound that had never been noticed was amplified several times at this time.

Turning his head and looking out the window, Xiao Huan kept his back to the floor-to-ceiling windows, with his mobile phone close to his ear, not knowing what he was talking to the person on the other end of the phone, he kept nodding, his wavy hair was blown into a mess by the wind.

Today, the second person tells me that there is danger, who should I listen to?

......

More than 20 minutes later, Lin Qianxing and Jing Yue were still smoking in the alley.

Jing Yue has already guessed a lot of stories between Yuan Ze and Lu Qingfeng upside down, and kept asking Lin Qianxing for confirmation, "Do you think...or it doesn't make sense... That makes sense, right? The first time I saw Lu Qingfeng, I felt familiar, and I thought I saw it somewhere, but I just couldn’t remember it.”

"Hey, does what I said make sense, Lin Qianxing," Jing Yue realized that he seemed to be talking about stand-up comedy, put out his cigarette and looked at Lin Qianxing, "You can express your opinion, how do you know Brother Yuan?" What? I've known him for a long time, and I haven't seen you before."

"I am his landlord," Lin Qianxing said, "and also a friend."

"Landlord?" Jing Yue's eyes widened, "Sure, kid, I've become a charterer at such a young age."

Lin Qianxing smiled.

"Hey, how big is the room Brother Yuan is renting. Can you take me in for two days? My room has to be rented out."

"...You ask him that." Lin Qianxing thought for a while and said, "Go in, I'm hungry."

When the two returned to the booth, the food had already been delivered, six dishes, one soup, and four cups of rice.

After eating, Lu Qingfeng was the last to put down the bowl and chopsticks, and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

Xiao Huan walked in slowly, cleaned up the low table, and sat alone in front of the bar, obviously waiting for someone.

"I'll see you off." Lu Qingfeng stood up and straightened the shirt around his waist.

"No, we have other things, it's inconvenient." Yuan Ze said.

"Then, let's take you out." Lu Qingfeng didn't show too much enthusiasm, he stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, walked a few steps quickly, opened the door for them before them, and held it against it.

Yuan Ze and Jing Yue left the bar first, Lin Qianxing was the last to go out after dawdling.

When passing by Lu Qingfeng, Lin Qianxing glanced at Yuan Ze's back, then turned his head, stared straight into Lu Qingfeng's eyes, his temples twitched slightly, and then lowered his voice, "Stay away from him Son."

Lu Qingfeng moved the door in, just enough to cover himself so that people outside could not see him. Instead of being considerate and gentle just now, he smiled provocatively and shook his head, "Guess, who will win?"

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