my dear copenhagen

It was already 3 o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to the cafe again. After all, the distance was not too close, and they staggered and walked very slowly. It was all thanks to the curiosity in summer that La Duo couldn't pull away.

Passing by a square, a child was feeding pigeons. He did not know what illness he had, and rushed into the group of pigeons.

The little ones screamed hoarsely in shock and flapped their wings desperately. Some of them even became sperm and remained motionless in place, seeming to roll their eyes at the "patient".

Summer is surrounded by white, joy from the heart.

Seeing him waving to himself, Lucas didn't move, and thought: Isn't this something children play?

Xia Tian waited for the pigeons to calm down before walking back to Lucas, said something softly, and walked away.

Lucas smiled and said to himself: "You're welcome."

At 3:[-] p.m., the pedestrian street is full of tourists and residents, especially those conspicuous halls and museums, which can be said to be full, and Lucas' store also has some foreign visitors because of the hot atmosphere.

The guests who want to make progress outside the door just bump into the boss who is full of wine and food.

Lucas opened the store door and welcomed them in with a smile on his face, letting Summer greet him.

Xia Tian was not good at words, he just handed over a menu, and then stood blankly behind the bar, he didn't look like a waiter at all.

He carefully recorded the needs of the guests in his notebook, but obviously they were more interested in him.

Xia Tian gave the record to Lucas, and Lucas asked him to come out to find Alien, but he was stopped by the guest again.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

"Does that have a boyfriend?"

Well, foreigners are really different.

He spoke slightly tremblingly: "No."

"Why don't you find one?"

Unfortunately, I encountered chatter.

"I'm still in school."

"College students, you can fall in love."

One of the boys winked at him, the hint seemed a bit obvious

After finishing, he couldn't continue entanglement, he pretended to stare, and said deeply: "The boss called me." Without giving "God" time to react, he walked into the kitchen without looking back.

Lucas leaned on the kitchen counter and asked, "How do you think about working in a coffee shop?"

Lucas only thought that he came into the kitchen in a hurry because he was not good at interpersonal communication. He didn't expect that his employees were molested as soon as they came, and they were frightened by Denmark's open sexual concept.

Rubbing his face, Xia Tian shrugged indifferently: "Experience life."

"Okay then, serve it out to the guests."

Just as Lucas was about to hand him the dinner plate, Xia Tian turned and ran out again, leaving a sentence in the wind: "Alien, where are you?"

Unfortunately, there is no street sleeping in summer.

The spring dusk came early, and Lucas' shop closed early again, and today he had to take the little kid to his house to settle down. Fortunately, he was the only one at home, so there was no need to explain too much.

Lucas's house is in a small town, and it takes half an hour to ride a bicycle back and forth every day. Thanks to the competitive temperament of the two, on this day, Lucas came home sweaty for the first time.

As soon as he opened the door, he threw himself on the red leather sofa in the living room, panting non-stop, and at the same time sighed in his heart—he was really old, old.

Xia Tian was not as calm as on the surface. In fact, his heart was also racing, but he just sat on the chair and did not lose his composure.

The European-style decoration, cool black and white runs through the whole house, the red leather sofa is the most conspicuous, there are also yellow-brown carpets, glass tea tables, crystal chandeliers, and the door of the second floor can be seen from the first floor. . . . . .

As early as in high school, foreign B&Bs were very attractive to summer, and although Lucas's house was not a B&B, it was completely B&B-style, which surprised Summer a lot.

A soft white light floods the room.

"There seems to be something wrong......"

Xia Tian frowned, always feeling that something was missing.

When Lucas took him upstairs to choose a room, he finally remembered.

"My luggage."

In the cafe, the backpack was silent in the dark.