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The Vivi Cafe on West Street in the city center can be said to be very famous in City C.

The interior of the store is elegant, and the decoration is full of strong Western European atmosphere. What's more rare is that the owner's coffee making skills are superb. Every cup of coffee is hand-ground, rich and mellow, and even the insiders think it is impeccable.

Therefore, the store is often occupied by many petty bourgeoisie and SOHO people. It is the best place for the rich to pretend to be BILITY and the poor boy to sway bright and sad.

And the owner of VIVI Cafe can be said to be very famous in City C, at least quite famous among the young literary and artistic youths who huddle in the cafe all day long and have nowhere to release their melancholy.

Can you imagine that in the moldy life of these men who have not yet become gay, a pale, thin but stubborn figure with embroidered cotton shirts, long curly hair like seaweed, suddenly walks in?That's what it feels like when the boss is standing behind the bar making coffee silently.With a solitary and self-admiring attitude like a proudly blooming rose on the cliff, she killed all heroes in a flash, and her suitors lined up outside West Street, but she didn't realize it.

If you think this boss is more refined and lonely than Anne Doulas, you are wrong.In fact, she is an out-and-out layman.If you ask her what she likes most, she will definitely give you a blank look, turn around and take the watering can to water the row of cacti on the bar.

There is a log bar in the middle of the cafe against the wall, the bar is very long, there are cans of various coffee beans, of course there are cakes and snacks, but the most eye-catching thing is the row of different shapes on the bar. A normal person would say that the boss is strange for a different cactus, but the young literary and artistic youth can appreciate the lonely and stubborn personality of the boss and the loneliness of licking the wound alone from the fact that the cactus has lost a few more thorns and grown a tumor today.

In fact, this is all bullshit.If you ask the boss why she planted cactus, she will definitely say that it is cheap and easy to grow. If she is in a good mood, she will point to the row of cactus and tell you: This is Laiqian No. 500, that is Ah Fu No. [-], and Wangcai No. [-]. [-] million No. [-], Mark Six No. [-]...

Well, our focus is not on this offline boss, but on the new popular mini-boss.

The new little boss is the boss' younger brother, Shen Wei, and his sister, the boss, is Shen Wei, so the cafe is called VIVI.

The little boss is a returned overseas Chinese. Although he can't speak, he is very handsome. He has white skin, big eyes, big eyes and a straight nose. He is also of mixed race. A pair of sky blue eyes are clearer than the water in the Sargassum Sea.

The little boss doesn't know how to make coffee, but he is good at baking cakes. Coupled with his handsome appearance, putting him in the store is like an angel decoration.

Looking at his noble background—probably because his eyes are blue, and his melancholy past—I don’t know how to tell this, and there are small flaws that make people feel distressed when he looks at it—he can’t speak, and his whole body is full of profit. The nirvana of tears.He was like a fire in an oven, with a bang, he ignited all the passionate motherly love of all the literary and artistic young women in the store.

It's just that they are doomed to be disappointed.

If you see that he is silent all day long and occasionally smiles shyly when talking to him, you think he is a gentle and shy big boy, and you are wrong.The reason why he doesn't speak is because his voice is broken and he can't speak even if he wants to.Besides being gentle and shy, the boss probably spit blood when he heard this.Little do you know that the little boss is best at cursing in the country, if one day you provoke him, but find him laughing and taking out the small notebook he carries with him and starting to write to answer you, don’t doubt, the flying and phoenix on the paper must be the country without punctuation. Don't get dizzy when you scold the Three Character Classic, just get used to it.

What if someone thought he was weak because he couldn't speak and tried to provoke him?The freshly brewed coffee and baking tray will greet you and tell you that you are not welcome at Cafe VIVI.

When you are still regretting that such a refreshing and gentle appearance is matched with a hot temper, he will give you the most fatal blow - the little boss is not interested in women, he is actually gay.

As the saying goes, there are four major endings for literary and artistic young men: masturbation, tears, being gay, and committing a crime.It's a pity that although the little boss is not a literary and artistic young man, he has become GAY, and he has already started to feel happy as soon as he returns to China, and his heart belongs to him.

On this warm autumn afternoon, the little boss hid behind the bar, covered his face with the menu, and stared blankly in the direction of table 19 for an entire afternoon.

The boss who was still researching the new coffee came over, rumpled his brother's fluffy short hair, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Refill at table 19."

Someone who was lazily leaning on the bar counter in a daze just now was suddenly taken aback, his arm slipped, and his head almost hit the table.He straightened up and glanced at table 19 secretly, then lowered his head again, his ears were red all over, he put his hands on the bar, turned his toes around and rubbed the ground, shyly turned his head towards his sister, and made a mouthful Type: you go.

The boss took off his anti-scald gloves, took a few steps back, scraped the awkward person in front of him up and down with his eyes, rolled his eyes and made a vomiting motion, and shouted "Omai Ka" , turned around and walked towards the guests at table 19 holding the coffee pot on the table.

If you thought the little boss was open-minded and a seasoned lover just because he was hot-tempered and just returned from the Netherlands, you were wrong again.In front of the person he likes, he is simply gentler than a little sheep.

When the hour hand reached five o'clock, the owl clock in the store sang a strange tune softly. The man at table 19 looked at his watch, took off his earphones and turned on his computer, stretched his stiff neck from working continuously all afternoon, drank his last sip of coffee, and began to tidy up the things on the table.

Watching his every move carefully, Shen Wei's heart seemed to rise and fall following his movements.

The man finally packed his things, stood up and straightened his coat, picked up his bag and walked towards the door.When passing the bar, he stopped, smiled politely at the boss, and waved goodbye.

The moment he turned his head towards the bar, Shen Wei shrank down and grabbed the largest cactus to cover his face, but his eyes dodged through the dense thorn bushes of the cactus, reluctant to let go He stared at the direction the man was leaving and refused to blink.

A wind chime sounded at the door, and the man had already gone out.

After watching the person who made him fascinated all day long, Shen Wei turned around and put on an apron, picked up the baking tray and went to the cubicle, whistling happily while walking.

After a while, a strong baking aroma wafted from the cake room.Shen Wei walked in and out with high spirits, and placed the newly baked cakes one by one in the window to put them neatly. After finishing all this, she sat down and wrote the name and price of the cake on the sign carefully, and put them in the window. Cakes in the window set up in front.

Shen Wei lowered her head and lay on the glass window, squinting her eyes at the newly baked cake in the window: the taste of secret love ￥30, looking back at noon ￥30, the corners of the mouth ￥25, the line of the profile ￥25, and the back view at dusk ￥20.

The plastic spoon held by the boss suddenly broke with a "click".Silently walked to table 19 and sat down, our off-line boss finally put away her swaying eyes all day, frowned, her expression became sharp instantly, and made a decision in her heart.

If she doesn't make up her mind, she thinks she's going crazy.

At this time, no one heard her cry in her heart: Who is she going to sell cakes to when the store is almost closed? ! !