The world is cool

When I realized that there was such a tragic thing as "falling in love with Yu Qingzhou" in the world, I was completely healed, and all sufferings were no longer pitch black, but faint glimmers of hope.

The matter of Huahua can be put aside temporarily, anyway, his performance now is the same as before, if it wasn't for that sleepless night, I would even have the illusion that "that thing" never happened because of the naturalness in front of me.Sometimes I also think about it, maybe that inexplicable moment was an accident, and it went astray under a certain environment, a certain scene, and a certain atmosphere. When the sun rises, everything belongs to everyone.But whether Huahua thinks the same way, I'm not sure.I used to treat him like a child, but the child will eventually grow up. When we first met him, there was nothing to hide in his eyes. To be exact, he had almost nothing to hide, so his eyes were always so dark and bright that they were frighteningly bright, and they are still dark now. , but it is not so clear, as if all the thoughts are wrapped in velvet cloth, not to mention the appearance, even the outline is not accurate.

It's kind of frustrating, and I think I can now understand why parents of rebellious kids have such a headache.

But Huahua is still good after all, especially when compared with the other two.

The little lunatic and Zhou Cheng are now in a state of cold war, er, it is not accurate to say that the cold war is, it should be "broken off".The little lunatic adopted a policy of "unilateral high-profile disregard" towards Zhou Cheng.For example, after I called the bastard that day, the little lunatic came over to inquire, asking who have you been talking to for so long.I was thinking about how to avoid the most important and take the lightest, when Zhou Cheng lightly sent me a sentence, it must be our Master Disciplinary.My heart skipped a beat, and I was secretly scolding this person for his unscientific sixth sense, when the little lunatic walked away suddenly, and listened to the answer without even bothering to answer it. I completely lost the persistent spirit that I used to seize the opportunity and not let go to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.On the other hand, Zhou Cheng, I don’t know if he was ignored too much or he didn’t feel relieved at all. Except for the quarrel on the first day, he lived peacefully as always after that. He should eat, sleep, and earn money by working part-time. Treated differently, still just shrugged, a picture of innocence of "I would have my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch".In fact, I can understand the little lunatic's depression, it's like a quarrel, you are so angry, and the opponent is calm, can you not go crazy.

"Boss, you've been in a bad mood lately." In the afternoon when there were no customers, the little lunatic took a nap at the cash register, Huahua hid in the back kitchen and played with her mobile phone, and Zhou Cheng went straight home to work in the second industry, leaving me alone. Basking in the sun at the door, Sister Zou handed over the cut watermelon.

"This must be the last wave of melons. The subsequent ones are probably taken out of the greenhouse." The flesh of the watermelon is very red, and it is cool and sweet when you take a bite.

"Right, it's going to be cold." Sister Zou sat on the chair next to me, as if she wanted to have a long chat with me.

In fact, I kind of want to be alone, but it’s hard to say anything now that this is the case, I can only chat along the lines: “As soon as the weather cools down, the business of the food stalls also deteriorates. It seems that we can consider changing it to Xiaolu Hot Pot Town.”

Sister Zou frowned: "There is not enough room."

I didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm just kidding, there are only a few broken tables, and I can't die of aggrieved eating hot pot."

The woman felt embarrassed, probably because she realized that what she said was too straightforward, and began to think hard about how to make up for it.

I couldn't stand it anymore, so I quickly changed the subject: "By the way, I remember you have two younger brothers in your family?"

Speaking of family members, the woman's eyes brightened, and her whole body became lively: "Boss, do you still remember that one is in high school and the other is in college."

I came to my senses, sat upright, and asked seriously, "Will they get into trouble? Just quarrel, fight, cold war or something."

Sister Zou said directly without even thinking about it: "Boys are not naughty. When I was still at home, they fought fiercely. They had to fight for everything, and there was no way out."

I hurriedly asked: "Then how do you usually reconcile?"

Sister Zou smiled heartily: "Oh, there is no deep hatred, just turn around and wear a pair of pants."

Dejectedly, I lay down on the chair again. Sure enough, my brother and our kind of half-way monk's relationship with a bit of a wandering nature are incomparable.

Seeing that I was out of energy, sister Zou was a little puzzled, and she seemed to vaguely feel that it was related to her answer, so she thought for a while, and suddenly slapped the stool: "Wait! I remember that the two of them had a big fight when I went home during the Spring Festival one year. , As soon as I got the New Year's money, I went outside to play, hooking shoulders and backs so affectionately."

Is the substance... stimulating?

The conversation with Sister Zou gave me a new direction of thinking. Although talking about things with money is so vulgar, it is undeniable that money is definitely a good thing. Why do shopping malls always say that there are no permanent friends, only eternal friends? Benefits, because it can turn two people who are at odds into brothers and sisters.

I don’t have a lot of money now, less than [-] yuan, which is basically saved these days. Of course, the loan has not been fully repaid, but I am not in a hurry. I can save a little by paying off the repayment every month. This makes people feel a lot less stressed.In fact, I also thought about how to distribute income before. Although Zhou Cheng, the little lunatic, didn't mention this, I can't pretend to be stupid.The store is owned by four people, and I ended up holding all the money I make. Doesn’t this destroy the friendship?Just because I don't have much money, I didn't really put this matter on the agenda. I always feel that the future is long, and now, the opportunity has arrived.

If you want the little lunatic and Zhou Cheng to reconcile, you have to break the ice first. Since it is easy to negotiate and there is no way for the two to make do together, let's talk about money.Who said talking about money hurts feelings?Sometimes money can also be a bridge of affection.

When I went home at night, there were already ready-made meals on the table, but they were a bit cold, so I took them to the kitchen to heat them up again.Zhou Cheng is not keen on cooking, but when he is free and in the mood, he will serve everyone.Of course, he would never do the pretentious thing of waiting for everyone to come back hungry and then have dinner together, so I always think that this occasional dedication is just a little extra when he cooks for himself.

The meal was ready, but the person disappeared, so I asked Hua Hua to knock on the little lunatic's door, and after a long time of hesitation, he came out of the bedroom, making it seem like we were having a grand banquet.As a result, I just turned around and washed a bowl after eating, and this guy ran away again.On the other hand, Zhou Cheng, who was brought into the living room by me in the name of a meeting, was extremely cooperative——

"Do you want me to take the minutes of the meeting?"

I want to kick this old guy who is alive: "Just sit on your sofa!"

Zhou Cheng smiled slightly: "OK, head of the house."

Damn, when will I get another nickname!

Huahua was about to sit down, but I stopped him: "Call Rong Kai again."

The latter got the order, so he naturally knocked on the door.

The little lunatic ignored it at first, but Huahua is not a vegetarian. We can't talk and we can't smash the door. The sound became louder and louder. At first, it was just a sound, but then it caught my heart.

Compared with persistence, no one can fight Huahua, so the ending of the little lunatic coming out with a disheveled face is predictable.

"You must have been Empress Dowager Cixi in your last life." Before he could sit still, I knocked him on the head, "This is a big one."

The little lunatic curled his lips, it was rare that he didn't force his words, but with a stinky face, he wrote four big characters - say something quickly.

I sneaked a peek at Zhou Cheng, okay, that guy took an apple and peeled it there at some point, he was so contented.I don't know if he did it on purpose or if he really didn't care about the little lunatic, but if I were a little lunatic, no matter who I wanted to be, I could just pounce on him and fight him.

Wait, I only belatedly thought of a question at this time - why did Zhou Cheng still have contact with Da Jinzi, so that the little madman had such a big reaction?Not to mention Huahua, that guy lacked feelings, and the few things that I developed were returned to me intact, but from my feelings, I just felt that there was no need to contact Dajinzi again, but In the final analysis, this is still Zhou Cheng's freedom. Is it necessary to get so angry that he is on the verge of breaking up?

As I was thinking about it, Zhou Cheng's teasing came lightly: "Master, if you haven't decided on a theme yet, I suggest that the meeting be postponed."

Even peeling an apple can't stop his mouth!

"Cough!" I cleared my throat, sat upright, and tried to make myself look like the backbone of the people, "Well, the barbecue restaurant has been open for a long time. Although it has to repay the loan every month, it still earns money. Those who paid some money, the store belongs to the four of us, so we must share the money we earn..."

After the proposal was issued, the living room was quiet for a while, and then Zhou Cheng asked lightly, "How many?"

"About [-]..." I scratched my head, feeling a bit lacking in confidence, but it was actually only [-].

"Pull it down, it's only [-], I don't know what I kept the account for?"

Therefore, it is bleak to say that the boss who has a bad relationship with finances.

"Let's forget about [-]. It's not worth a penny. It's better to spend more money to expand the store," Zhou Cheng calmly analyzed. It’s not enough at all, if you don’t expand your store, you’re just waiting to lose money.”

The little lunatic also seemed to agree with this idea, but because it was Zhou Cheng who suggested it, his face was almost blushing, and he refused to go along with it.

I sighed, it’s difficult for a man with money, but it’s difficult for a man without money: “I’ve also thought about expanding the storefront. The easiest way is to open up the first and second floors to make a storefront, but then I have to rent another house for Sister Zou and the others, and It needs to be reinstalled, and more than 1 yuan may not be enough."

"More than 1 is yours," Zhou Cheng raised the corner of his mouth leisurely, and said in a leisurely manner, "I still have [-] here, and it's almost enough to add it in."

I looked up at the ceiling, is it all the rage to drop pies right now?

"Where did you get the [-]?" It's not because I'm so vigilant, it's just... the history of all of us is disgraceful.

Zhou Cheng smiled: "Don't worry, you are absolutely innocent."

A disdainful "tch" came in halfway, I followed the prestige, and I happened to catch the little lunatic's sincere eyes.

What's the situation?Are there still money disputes between the two?

I asked silently with my gaze, but no one paid any attention, so I became angry. Damn, I am just a waiter of a barbecue restaurant with a simple mind and strong limbs. Can we not use it as Sherlock Holmes and detective Di Renjie!

Zhou Cheng was still very measured, he saw that my face was getting dark, and told the truth immediately: "A while ago, Rong Kai and I both made some extra money, so we partnered in stock trading."

It took me a few seconds to accept the fact that the two are working together to generate income, but I still can’t imagine the two sitting side by side facing the stock chart, so I had to skip to the next topic: “Then the ten thousand should be your joint income Ah, how did it become yours?"

Zhou Cheng sighed lightly, feeling a bit like a feather fan: "The stocks we bought have been trending well, but since last week they have fallen, I think we should sell them, and he thinks they will rise again. In the end, we both made a bet and sold them. I still have to sell it, after all, I have made money, but if the stock rises after selling, then the money will be his, and if the stock continues to fall, the money will belong to me.”

There is no need to ask about the ending, the outcome is obvious.

But the problem is... Nima is in a cold war and still doesn't forget to take the time to bet what a tortuous friendship this must be!

After a meeting, the problem between Zhou Cheng and the little lunatic was not resolved, but it was unintentional, and the future direction of Xiaolu BBQ was clarified.Grilled skewers can be used for a while, but not for a lifetime. If you want to grow steadily, you still need to have a fixed genre, such as Sichuan cuisine, which is quite popular at the moment.There is actually no trick to this, just one thing, hire a good cook after the decoration is completed.

"The meeting is over." I like to say these two words, it looks particularly majestic.

Huahua was the first to get up, and those who didn't know it thought there was a needle under his buttocks—his trouble with meetings can be traced back to the No.17 era.

The little lunatic got up the second, probably this would be too aggrieved, and he was eager to withdraw as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Cheng suddenly stopped him: "Rong Kai, don't go back to the room, let's have a small meeting."

The little lunatic was stunned, and turned around in surprise.

Zhou Cheng smiled at him with a natural expression, as if he just asked the other party to wait to eat a few mouthfuls of fruit before leaving.

Huahua ignored all this and went back to the room on her own. In fact, I really wanted to eat the fruit before leaving, but when the dormitory staff surnamed Zhou asked me very seriously, the dormitory head, do you have anything else to do?I can only show off the demeanor of a leading cadre, stand up and shake my head, and follow Huahua's footsteps.

After closing the bedroom door, gossip bubbles finally couldn't hold back and rolled up from the bottom of my heart.

"Hey, what do you think is going on between the two of them? It's so awkward and mysterious." A gossip who doesn't get sympathy is extremely miserable, so even if Huahua never cares about such things, we I still have to talk to him, er, well, I can only talk to him.

Huahua was undressing, when she heard me ask, she paused for about half a second, then continued.

I didn't expect to get an answer either, most of the time Huahua's role in the field of gossip is just a tree hole.

But I didn't expect that after Shudong took off his clothes, he would come back to me with his cell phone shirtless: Rong Kai had been ill for too long this time, and Zhou Cheng was impatient.

Did I understand: "Illness? What kind of illness?"

Huahua frowned at my question, looking very confused, as if he could understand but just didn't know how to write it.

I'm a little sour grapes, my brother is so quick thinking, but still confused? You've kept your head shut all day and you don't hear what's going on outside the window, but you see it through?So I narrowed my eyes suspiciously: "Do you really understand what's going on between them, or are you blind?"

Huahua shrugged indifferently, as if to say whatever you think, what happened between them has nothing to do with me.

So if you don't want to be strong, I had no choice but to be defeated, and I leaned over and asked shamelessly: "Then do you think the two of them can make peace tonight?"

Huahua turned to look at me.

I suddenly realized that we were a little too close, so close that I felt uncomfortable, so close that I could clearly see my shadow in Huahua's pupils, so close that I felt that Huahua's eyes were too dark, It seems to be able to suck people into another world.

I swallowed, and my scalp started to tingle. I guessed that I could hold on for another two seconds at most. If Huahua still looked at me like this, I was going to throw an elbow at me to solve it by force.

Fortunately, Huahua stopped in time at the last moment, and the time card was very accurate. Just half a second before I was about to explode, this guy looked away and started typing: Discord

I was surprised by Huahua's determination, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Huahua's typing process didn't stop, and I realized that I was too impatient. There was a comma after the three words of discord, and Huahua's final complete sentence was——

Talking about discord, Zhou Cheng didn't mean that to him.