[Network] friend of friend

In the end, Bai Meng didn't go back to find Xia Yu, and sent him a casual text message to get rid of him.

After that, Xia Yu didn't answer the phone when she called, and turned off the phone directly.

Originally, he was just a netizen who occasionally chatted a few words, so he reluctantly found time to accompany him when he said he wanted to come over.Now I'm in such a bad mood that I don't want to talk to anyone, let alone him.

The final result of the breakup was that these two people were so chic that they fell in love with each other. The one who went home quietly drove away in the car after packing up. The one who turned off the phone didn't even have QQ, and couldn't contact anyone at all. It was like evaporating, but He Jing was so anxious that she thought wildly for many days, thinking that they had died for love, and went to the bottom of the graduate student building every day to find the way, and stayed there for a few days without squatting, and then ran to the examination room to catch Bai. Mongolian.

Bai Meng grabbed it as soon as he grabbed it, just in time to meet him handing in the paper ahead of time.

He Jing rushed up with a big stride, grabbed Bai Meng's clothes and refused to let go, and asked viciously, "Where did you put Lu Shou under house arrest?"

Bai Meng didn't respond, he let her grab it, and said flatly, "He's gone home."

"Oh..." He Jing was choked by his words for a moment and didn't know how to answer. She let go of her hand in a daze, reacted for a few seconds, then grabbed it back, and continued to ask fiercely: "What are you two doing recently?" thing?"

"There are some contradictions." Bai Meng felt that the posture of the two was ugly, so he grabbed He Jing by the collar and lifted her a distance away, looking down at her, "I will go to him tomorrow, don't worry."

At this time, Lu Ziqi, who was far away in another city, suddenly sneezed, and he couldn't control one mouthful of food, and sprayed it all on the face of the boy sitting opposite him.

Lu Ziqi stared blankly at his face full of rice grains, without any follow-up remedial action at all, the corners of his mouth twitched strangely, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to grin.

Lu Zixuan wiped off the things on his face speechlessly, "Brother, I don't want you to bully me like this."

"Uh..." Lu Ziqi was at a loss for words, racked his brains and began to think of excuses, and finally used a Wannian ultimate move - smiled purely, and said innocently: "Probably I have a cold."

"Don't tell me you're going to spit on me when you catch a cold from now on!" Although the two of them look exactly the same, Lu Zixuan's temper is much hotter than Lu Ziqi's, and he exploded in no time, looking swollen .

Lu Ziqi laughed dryly, found an excuse, left his job and ran away.

Outside the restaurant, Wang Manli was instructing the workers to move things, Lu Ziqi was afraid that it would be a waste of help, so he stood still.

Lu Ziqi, who had nothing to do, curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, thinking of the situation when he returned home that day.

His expression that day must have been wonderful, and suddenly he saw a person exactly like himself standing next to his mother, anyone would be dumbfounded, anyway, he instantly thought that he had crossed in parallel.

After a lot of explanations, the situation became clear.

Then, out of nowhere, an extra twin brother came to spend the summer vacation with them.

At the beginning, he couldn't get used to it, and seeing his face swaying around every day always gave him the illusion of being smart.

After a few days, I got used to it.

Fortunately, his mother would not be able to tell the two apart.

Because I am a close person, I know who is who. If an outsider comes, I will definitely not be able to figure it out.

Not far away, Wang Manli saw him and waved to him, "Come over here."

Lu Ziqi didn't dare to delay, and trotted over, afraid that she had something important to do.

"Your handwriting is beautiful, help me write a job advertisement." Wang Manli was happy when she saw him. After all, she was her son whom she hadn't seen for half a year. She came back rarely and hoped to get together with him more, but she caught up with the restaurant. Expansion, no time to accompany them at all.

Lu Ziqi nodded and ran away again.

After a while, Wang Manli will go to the new store, and the old employees will also follow to support the scene. There are only two brothers from the Lu family and a chef left in the old store.

Fortunately, Lu Ziqi had some experience and was able to handle it. In addition, it was an afternoon when there were not many people dining. At most, he could make some afternoon tea and desserts. It didn't take much effort at all.

When he came out with a job advertisement, the car had already driven away.

Lu Ziqi stared into the distance in a daze for a while, and suddenly a pale face appeared in his mind.

It's been like this recently, obviously very busy, but I always think of that person inadvertently, and the more I think about it, the sadder I get.

I don't know how he is doing recently.

Lu Ziqi, with obvious and distant thoughts, was thinking about his ex-man while pasting the paper on the glass door, without checking whether it was properly pasted, he turned around and entered the room, leaving behind an upside-down ecstasy job advertisement and a Lu Zixuan sat at the front desk with a dazed face.

As soon as he left, Bai Meng came in, holding the advertisement in his hand.He patted the paper on the front desk and said in a cold voice, "Apply."

Lu Zixuan raised his head and looked over suspiciously, obviously he didn't know about the recruitment.

This familiar face made Bai Meng slightly stunned, but he quickly came to his senses, pointed at the poster, and said flatly, "Waiter."

Lu Zixuan said "Oh", looked Bai Meng up and down, read the request on the paper again, and saw that Bai Meng nodded one by one, waved his hand, and said boldly: " Hired."

Looking at this person's appearance, Bai Meng is quite sure that he and Lu Ziqi must be of the same blood, and they are both short-sighted.

"Follow up." Lu Zixuan smoothed the hair on his head, and beckoned Bai Meng to enter the room.

Lu Ziqi was bending over to arrange the ingredients inside, with his back to them.

Lu Zixuan yelled at him at the top of his voice: "Brother, I found the waiter." Then he said to Bai Meng: "Ask him if you have anything to do."

Bai Meng nodded, watched Lu Zixuan go out, stood still, and waited for Lu Zixuan to turn around.

"What kind of clothes are you wearing?" Lu Ziqi didn't turn to look at him, he just put his feet on the closet and turned over his clothes.

"XXL."

The voice was so familiar, Lu Ziqi froze from head to toe in an instant, and flung himself on the closet to put the corpse on for a long time. After doing enough mental construction, he withdrew his hand and turned to look at the man behind him.

"Why are you here?" Lu Ziqi didn't dare to look at him, he lowered his head and asked weakly, as if the fleeing daughter-in-law was caught by her husband.

"Come to work." Bai Meng fooled around with his expression unchanged.

Although Lu Ziqi was a bit dazed and unresponsive, he still wouldn't believe such words. Bai Meng came here to make it clear that he was looking for him. He is a son of a rich family, why should he run to such a poor country? place to work.

But he has always been used to following Bai Meng's words, and he didn't think about poking it out, so he just nodded slightly and continued to flip through his clothes.

There is no need to explain the work of the waiter. After all, anyone can carry out the dishes and memorize the menu. Just put on the work clothes and you can start working.

Bai Meng has always been a clothes hanger, he can wear anything, even such ordinary work clothes can make him look like a high-end clothing, so that Lu Ziqi keeps peeking at him from behind.

Because of the sudden addition of handsome waiters, the business of the restaurant suddenly picked up. Girls kept pushing the door in, ordering a cup of coffee, and playing happily all afternoon.

Bai Meng thought they were too noisy, and his face was not very good-looking, but because Zeng Jin had promised Lu Ziqi to change things, he just suppressed his temper and devoted himself to his work. After a long time, his ears were full of buzzing .

At 9 o'clock in the evening, when it was about to get off work, the chef came to the front desk to report to Lu Ziqi about the aftermath work, but he didn't recognize anyone, so he started talking with Lu Zixuan.

Bai Meng pointed to the person who was setting the stool, and said expressionlessly: "That is Lu Ziqi, this..." He got stuck at the other name, stopped talking halfway, and looked at Lu Ziqi, "What's his name? ?”

Lu Zixuan was very displeased with this obvious difference in treatment, he stepped forward vigorously, and reasoned with him in what he thought was the most powerful posture: "Hey, why do you only recognize my brother and not me!? "

Bai Meng didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went to the inner room to change clothes without looking back.

Lu Ziqi blocked the childish ghost Lu Zixuan who was planning to go to the inner room to continue to settle accounts with him with black lines all over his head. He simply listened to the chef and sent them both home, leaving him to deal with the aftermath.

When Bai Meng came out, Lu Ziqi had already turned off the lights, leaving only a porch light standing at the door waiting for him.The man stopped, and suddenly didn't know how to start a conversation with him, so he hesitated and didn't go forward.

Lu Ziqi heard the voice, looked at Bai Meng who was hiding in the dark, and smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, "Do you have a place to live?"

"En." Bai Meng replied lightly, walked slowly to the light, and looked at him quietly.

The two of them hadn't looked at each other face to face for many days, and it was inevitable that they both felt a little emotional, and also carried a lingering embarrassment.

But it was also at this time that Bai Meng realized that he was missing more than he thought, and wanted to talk to him and hug him.

Lu Ziqi turned his body sideways, "Then, you come out first, I'll close the door."

Bai Meng understood and walked towards him.

The man's footsteps were not too fast or slow, as if he was stepping on the road, and he squeezed all his thoughts into the corner, his mind was full of white fog.

The key was inserted in the door, Bai Meng closed the door for him and handed the key to him.

Lu Ziqi stretched out his hand to pick it up.

Bai Meng glanced at his hand, pursed his lips, "Where's the ring?"

"Ah?" Lu Ziqi didn't keep up with the plot for a while, raised his hand to look at it blankly, and then pulled out a chain from his clothes after reacting, and said softly: "I'm afraid I'll lose it when I'm working, so I just Find a chain and put it around your neck."

Bai Meng nodded, hesitated for a while, and still hugged Lu Ziqi lightly, "I miss you."

"Yeah." Lu Ziqi's face was a little red, and he responded muffledly. He took a step back, paused, and took several steps back, "I'll go back first."

Bai Meng didn't speak or move, he just stood there and watched Lu Ziqi walk away slowly.

Lu Ziqi walked slowly, dragged a few meters away, but stopped, turned around, and asked, "Where do you live?"

"hostel."

"Otherwise, otherwise, don't live there, my house has a spare room." Lu Ziqi asked hesitantly and eagerly, afraid that he would regret it if he said it, and also afraid that Bai Meng would refuse, don't mention how conflicted he was, he was so nervous that he squeezed his hands tightly hanging by the side.

After all, he still couldn't let him go, and couldn't bear him to stay alone in this unfamiliar city for so long.