How's your day

Cheng Fei originally thought about what he didn't accomplish last night, so he can pick a free time to do it today during the day.But it never occurred to him that Song Yu was just like getting a free laborer. He didn't do anything for nothing, and arranged piles and piles of work for him.

Of course, he is indeed free, but not professional labor.

So when he finished all the work, he was too tired to lift a finger, let alone do something inappropriate for children.

Song Yu took the glass of water and handed it to Cheng Fei who was lying on the sofa, and said with a bit of conscience: "Thanks for your hard work."

Cheng Fei took the water glass, drank it dry, and said to Song Yu: "Promise me, next time we move, let's find a professional housekeeper to clean it up. It doesn't seem worthwhile to let me die to save a little money." .”

Song Yu sat next to him, "I thought it was quite simple, but I didn't expect it to be so cumbersome to clean up." He patted Cheng Fei's shoulder, "I invite you to dinner tonight, tell me, what do you want to eat?"

Cheng Fei grabbed his hand, took it to his lips and kissed it, "I'm not going to eat anymore, I'm going back to school later, and I'm going to work in a milk tea shop at five o'clock."

Song Yu didn't withdraw his hand, but let Cheng Fei hold it and knead it, "Can you still get a job like this? Do you want to take a leave of absence?"

"It's not good to ask for leave on the first day of work." Cheng Fei interlocked Song Yu's hand with his own. "Just rest and rest, and the milk tea shop shouldn't be too tiring."

Song Yu glanced at the time, "It's almost time, you should go."

Cheng Fei leaned against him, wrapped his other hand around him, closed his eyes, "Let me rest for a while."

Song Yu sat without moving, and let Cheng Fei lean on him. He could feel Cheng Fei's breathing by his ears, his weight on his back, and his warmth on his palms.

When he wanted to push Cheng Fei away, suddenly a faint itchy feeling spread in his heart. After filling his heart and lungs, it quickly flowed to his whole body, making him want to curl up.

He involuntarily tightened his fingers, Cheng Fei felt it, kissed him on the side of his face, opened his eyes and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Song Yu felt like the place on his face where he was kissed was on fire, his heart was beating wildly, Cheng Fei was still talking close to his ear, his exhaled breath hit his ear, the fire on his face seemed to be on fire Ears also became hot.

He pushed Cheng Fei away in panic, shook off his hand, and said in a slightly confused tone, "It's time, hurry up, or you'll be late if you don't."

Cheng Fei looked at the time, and it was almost 5 o'clock. He stretched himself, stood up, "Then I'll go first."

Song Yu lowered his head, "Yes."

Cheng Fei didn't notice anything wrong with him, went back to his room and changed his clothes, walked out and said to him, "You remember to eat tonight."

Song Yu managed to suppress the strange feeling in his heart, raised his head to look at Cheng Fei, and said to him pretending to be calm, "Okay, you can go now."

Cheng Fei nodded, put on his shoes, waved to him, opened the door and left.

It was only after Cheng Fei closed the door and left that Song Yu let go of all his strength and slumped on the sofa, covering his face with his hands, his fingertips trembling slightly.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that he could clearly hear his chaotic heartbeat, one after another, fast and powerful.

The strange feeling in his heart continued to spread, bit by bit from the chest along the blood vessels to engulf the whole body, clawing and clawing in his body.

Usually he and Cheng Fei don't feel this way whether they are hugging each other or even kissing and going to bed, but just leaning against him, such a simple contact makes him feel panicked, as if his hands and feet don't belong to him anymore.Now his face and ears are still hot, and the touch left by Cheng Fei has not disappeared, but has become heavier and heavier, as if branded.

Song Yu sighed deeply, knowing clearly that he was done.

Cheng Fei went directly to the milk tea shop, Lin Xuan was already standing inside, and even changed into the work clothes in the shop.

"Do you still need to change clothes?" Cheng Fei walked into the store, slipping from under the counter to inside the counter.

Lin Xuan pointed to the door behind, "Your clothes are inside."

Cheng Fei looked around the store and asked him, "Where's the store manager? Why are you alone?"

"Behind." Lin Xuan said, "You can see her when you go in."

"Then I'll change clothes first." Cheng Fei opened the door and went in. Inside was a small warehouse with various buckets and bags piled up in the corner, which should be the ingredients for milk tea.There is also a three-dimensional cabinet on the right. There is a long bench in front of the cabinet. The shop manager is sitting on it, looking down at her mobile phone.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she raised her head, "Are you here?" She pointed to the cabinet, "The clothes are inside, just take them out after changing."

"Okay." Cheng Fei responded.

The store manager didn't say anything else, put away his phone and walked out of the small warehouse.

Cheng Fei walked to the cabinet, opened the cabinet door, and the inside was divided into several small compartments. There was a schoolbag in one of the compartments, which looked familiar to him. It was Lin Xuan's usual schoolbag, and the one next to the schoolbag should be his work clothes. , packed in a transparent plastic bag.

He picked it up, opened the plastic bag, unfolded it and gestured to his body, the size should be about the same.

But the dress is quite nice.

The whole body is black, with white lines on the corners, and the tailoring is also good, very slim.

After Cheng Fei changed his clothes, he felt that he should be quite handsome now, but there was no mirror in the warehouse, so he couldn't confirm his thoughts.

Pushing open the door and going out, the store manager was teaching Lin Xuan how to use several machines, and he followed along to listen.

It sounds like milk tea is not difficult to make, and the machine is easy to use, the main thing is to remember the recipe.

The store manager gave each of them a printed recipe, "All the products in the store are on it, take a look and try the simplest one first."

There are not many people in the store now, and there should be more people after dinner. Taking advantage of this time, Cheng Fei and Lin Xuan tried to make several basic milk teas.

When there were more people, the store manager asked Lin Xuan to collect the cash first. She was in charge of making more complicated drinks, while Cheng Fei was in charge of making some basic milk teas.

Although he was a little slow in doing it, he didn't make any mistakes, and he got started quickly.

At the back, the store manager asked them to switch, he went to the cash register, and Lin Xuan made milk tea.

People came to the store intermittently, and he didn't have time to take a rest until he got off work at ten o'clock. He was so tired that his back was sore and his legs hurt. Cheng Fei felt that his feet were not his own, and he was numb and unconscious.

Finally at ten o'clock, Cheng Fei sat on the small bench in the warehouse exhausted, he didn't even have the energy to change his clothes.

The store manager opened the door and walked in, and said to them, "It's your first day at work today, how do you feel?"

Lin Xuan had already changed his clothes and said, "It feels okay."

The store manager nodded, "Thank you for your hard work. Come tomorrow and try to make a few more complicated ones."

"Okay." Lin Xuan nodded.

After the store manager left, Cheng Fei asked Lin Xuan weakly, "Do you have to come tomorrow too? What time is it?"

Lin Xuan took out his mobile phone, looked at the previous shift schedule, and said, "Tomorrow is also this time, from five to ten o'clock."

Cheng Fei looked up, feeling like he was falling apart, "Is there still class tomorrow during the day?"

"Yes." Lin Xuan said.

"God, I don't want to live anymore." Cheng Fei said weakly.

Lin Xuan sat next to him and said to him: "If you feel too tired, you don't have to accompany me. You are not short of money. I can work by myself."

"That's not allowed." Cheng Fei said, "How can I leave my good brother to work alone, help me up, I can fight again."

Lin Xuan helped him up, took out the clothes from the closet and handed them to him, "Are you sure you're okay?"

"It's okay." Cheng Fei took off his overalls, "I did a lot of work at Song Yu's house during the day, that's why I'm so tired, just sleep well at night."

Lin Xuan didn't speak, and walked out of the milk tea shop with him after he changed his clothes.

"Go to the back door to eat something." Cheng Fei said to Lin Xuan, "Ask those two guys in your group if you need to bring them something."

Lin Xuan bowed his head to type, and asked the thin monkey and the fat man in the group if they wanted to eat anything, and after sending, he raised his head and asked Cheng Fei, "What are you going to eat?"

Walking to the back door of the school, Cheng Fei looked at various snack stalls, pondered for a while and said, "Let's have a fried chicken cutlet first."

"Okay." They lined up in front of the fried chicken cutlet stand, and each bought a fried chicken cutlet.

"What's next?" Lin Xuan ate a sliced ​​chicken chop, which made him a little slurred, "What are you going to eat?"

Cheng Fei first ate a piece of spicy-flavored chicken chop that he bought himself, and then a piece of Lin Xuan's ganmei-flavored chicken chop. He waved his hand in satisfaction, "Go to eat pork ribs rice."

The two of them were sitting in the store, with two large bowls of pork ribs, two servings of rice noodles, and two small bowls of pork rib soup on the table.

Cheng Fei took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the pork rib rice, and sent it to Song Yu.

Putting down his phone, he said angrily, "I should have asked you to take a photo of me at the milk tea shop just now."

"What are you doing taking pictures?" Lin Xuan waited for him to finish taking pictures, then picked up a bowl and took a sip of pork rib soup.

"Don't you think I look very handsome in that dress?" Cheng Fei raised his eyebrows at him.

Lin Xuan calmly poured cold water on him, "I don't think so."

"..." Cheng Fei objected, "Didn't you see that the little girls who came to buy milk tea have their eyes glued to me? They didn't leave after buying, and kept sneaking glances at me at the door."

"It's your illusion." Lin Xuan said.

"How is it possible?" Cheng Fei snorted, "There are still a few people who asked me for my contact information, didn't you see?"

Lin Xuan sighed, and said earnestly, "The first element of a handsome guy is to be handsome without knowing it. How can there be a handsome guy like you who calls himself handsome every day?"

"Handsome without knowing it?" Cheng Fei sneered, "How can a handsome guy not know that he is handsome? Unless he is blind, anyone who says he is not handsome is pretending, and he is eager for others to quickly call him handsome."

Just as Lin Xuan was about to refute, the phone on the table rang. Cheng Fei picked it up and saw that it was Song Yu's reply. He was amused, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and quickly tapped the screen with both hands.

Lin Xuan looked at him, and what he wanted to say was also blocked.

He lowered his head, poured the pork rib soup into the rice, mixed it, scooped a large spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing silently.

Back in the dormitory, Cheng Fei put the packed pork ribs rice on the thin monkey's table, walked to the balcony, closed the door, dialed Song Yu's phone,

The phone was picked up quickly, Song Yu came up and said: "Hang up first, I will send you a video."

Before Cheng Fei could speak, the phone was hung up. He stared blankly at the phone. After a while, Song Yu's video invitation was sent, and he clicked to answer it.

Song Yu's face appeared on the screen of his mobile phone, "Why is it so dark on your side?"

"I'm on the balcony and I didn't turn on the lights." Cheng Fei turned on the lights on the balcony, "Is this better?"

Song Yu nodded.

Cheng Fei found that the decoration on Song Yu's back was very unfamiliar, not the decoration of his home, "Are you not at home?"

"I'm at Yu Yao's house." Song Yu said, "Wait a minute, I'll show you something."

The video screen suddenly became chaotic, dangling, accompanied by a sound of friction, it should be Song Yu walking with a mobile phone.

After finally stopping shaking, a dinosaur-like nest appeared in the picture. The camera zoomed in, and the picture of two kittens playing with each other in the nest appeared on the screen.

Song Yu's slightly excited voice sounded, "Look, the kitten is so cute."