The Master of Sword Net 3 is a scumbag!

After a few minutes, Teacher Guan sent the address to Zhang Hanmo's cell phone. Looking at the unfamiliar street name, Zhang Hanmo began to scratch his head.

A few days ago, when I saw people not coming forward, I could comfort myself by saying that I was not mentally prepared, but it was almost a week ago, and it would be a bit fake to say that I was not prepared. After I came back, all the relatives who were supposed to leave were gone. There is also a search over there, and there is no way to use these things as an excuse. Right now, he is in the dilemma of stretching his head and shrinking his head.

Zhang Hanmo thought: How about going up?

Therefore, Zhang Hanmo, holding the fearless spirit of seeing death as home, stood tremblingly in front of the small cake shop opened by Tang Ke.He cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and straightened his back as if to cheer himself up. As a result, when he pushed the glass door, all the courage he mustered was frightened by the welcome sentence, Like a balloon popped by a needle, swift and decisive.

He subconsciously turned his head to take a look, and found that it was from a small toy hanging by the door. Zhang Hanmo touched his nose, thinking that it was ridiculous for him to be so startled.

"welcome."

Zhang Hanmo never thought that he would be so nervous when he came to see Tang Ke, but to his disappointment, the person behind the cash register who greeted him was a completely unfamiliar girl. As the boss, Tang Ke concealed his inner disappointment. He played the role of a shopping customer very competently. He took the tray next to the cake stand and walked around the small shop less than [-] square meters, slowly picking.

Originally, Zhang Hanmo was only going to buy two cakes and bread, and then he found a reason to ask Tang Ke where he usually came over, but he didn't expect to be attracted by the pastries in the shop after just a few glances.

"What's inside this?" Zhang Hanmo asked, pointing to a dessert called melted cake.

"It's chocolate, and it's very suitable for afternoon tea when paired with black tea. Many white-collar workers in the neighborhood like this cake made by our boss."

Hearing the little girl mentioned Tang Ke honestly, her eyes lit up immediately, and she pretended to be surprised and asked, "Did your boss make this cake himself?"

"For a part, the boss is too busy alone, so there is another pastry chef in the store." The little girl was very talkative, and it happened that there was no one in the store at this time, so she simply chatted with him, "This is the first time, sir. ?Although our shop is small, it is quite famous in the neighborhood. Regular customers come here for fixed types of cakes. Although we are only a small shop, the varieties and tastes of cakes and breads are comparable to those of big national chain bakeries. It’s not too bad, and more importantly, our boss’s craftsmanship is very good, after many people eat the cakes he made, they can’t eat other cakes at all.”

"Then... which snacks in this store are baked by your boss?"

"A lot, the molten cake in front of you is, but like the ones in the constant temperature cabinet, tiramisu, and this green tea flavor, and this little black forest is more popular, low sugar and delicate taste, as long as The right amount will not make you fat at all, and it is very popular.”

Zhang Hanmo naturally walked to the thermostatic cabinet at the cash register. He looked at the cakes ordered by the little girl, staring at the small and exquisite cupcakes and small triangle pieces without blinking his eyes. How skillful is Ke to be able to display the level of a master on such a small piece of cake?

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Although he didn't like sweets very much, he still had the urge to buy them.

"This, this and this, help me wrap them up, oh yes, I want those two on the tray too, thank you." Zhang Hanmo hesitated for a while, chose three types in the thermostat cabinet, looked up at the little girl's At that time, when his eyes swept past the cake room behind him, his expression suddenly froze.

When the clerk gave Zhang Hanmo some money, he called him several times, but he didn't respond. He followed his eyes and looked over, then turned around and said with a smile, "That's our boss."

Zhang Hanmo didn't hear the clerk's voice, and all his attention was focused on Tang Ke who was putting cream on the cake embryo. To be honest, Zhang Hanmo had seen many sides of Tang Ke, downcast, angry, disdainful, gloomy It was serious and serious, but he had never seen such a serious expression on Tang Ke's face.

Zhang Hanmo didn't know how to describe his mood. It seemed that his heart, which had been dry for a long time, suddenly learned to beat. He once thought that he could find this feeling in Li Changmu. As long as he liked him more and cared about him more, he would definitely can feel it.

But after seeing Tang Ke at such a close distance, Zhang Hanmo had to admit that some things really cannot be forced, such as feelings.

"Sir, sir?"

"what?"

"Looking for your change."

Zhang Hanmo pulled his gaze away from Tang Ke, took the few coins handed over by the clerk, and suddenly felt a little bit of either going or staying or not.

The clerk glanced at Tang Ke, then at Zhang Hanmo, who was hesitating to speak, and said very understandingly: "Sir, do you need dine-in? Our store provides all kinds of coffee and milk tea."

"Dine-in, give me a latte, thank you."

Feeling that he was saved, Zhang Hanmo immediately sat down on the rattan chair in the hall separated by a high platform. Here, one can see the cake making workshop with one wall and the other three sides separated by glass.

"Sir, your latte."

Zhang Hanmo's sight was blocked by the clerk who delivered the coffee, so he looked up at her, smiled and nodded, but the clerk just stood in front of him and refused to leave.

"Sir, do you know our boss?"

"Ah."

The little girl's eyes lit up as soon as she heard it, and she hurriedly asked, "Do you have a good relationship with our boss?"

"It's okay." Zhang Hanmo listened to the little girl talking to our family, the smile on his face had been put away, but it was not easy to drive her away directly, so he could only look up at her with a dull face.

"Then I'll help you call out our boss?"

Huh?What is this unfolding?

Zhang Hanmo originally thought that this girl fell in love with Tang Ke, and wanted to use his relationship with Tang Ke as a friend to let him act as a lobbyist, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Probably because the expression on his face was too obvious, the little girl smiled embarrassedly and said: "I have been working here for almost a year, and I have never seen the boss have any friends or acquaintances who come to him, the boss My ears are not good. Living alone is hard work, and I worry about us from time to time. I think, since you are the boss’s friend, he will be happy to see you. To be honest, I have known the boss for so long. I've never seen him smile."

Zhang Hanmo stared blankly at the girl, feeling a little sad suddenly, not sure if it was for himself or for Tang Ke inside.

After a few seconds, Zhang Hanmo took a deep breath and said, "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble, please wait a moment."

Zhang Hanmo watched the girl enter the room where the note "Heavy work, no entry for idlers" was pasted, knocked on the glass and said something to Tang Ke who was making the cake. Tang Ke followed the girl's finger and looked at Zhang Hanmo at the moment For a moment, Zhang Hanmo seemed to see surprise in his eyes, but the surprise flashed by, and the speed was too fast for Zhang Hanmo to catch it.

Afterwards, Tang Ke really put down the cake that was just about to be decorated, and followed the female shop assistant out.Seeing Tang Ke walking towards him, Zhang Hanmo didn't know where to put his nervous hands, so he stood up abruptly, his gaze followed Tang Ke's walking in a daze.

"Long time no see." Tang Ke's voice was a little soft and dry, as if someone who hadn't spoken for many years suddenly opened his mouth to speak.

The clerk standing next to Tang Ke verified Zhang Hanmo's conjecture with her vivid expression. It is estimated that she has not heard a word from their boss since she came to work here for almost a year. Thinking of this, Zhang Hanmo was unexpectedly happy.

"Well, it's been a long time."

"Little Tao, go and bring me a glass of milk."

Hearing Tang Ke calling his name, Xiao Tao acted immediately and walked away in a hurry, so Zhang Hanmo and Tang Ke were left with big eyes and small eyes, as if they were trying their best, and neither of them spoke first.

In the end, Zhang Hanmo was defeated by his own curiosity. Tang Ke had changed too much after seeing him for five years. If it wasn't for his appearance, which was just a little less childish, Zhang Hanmo really didn't dare to recognize him.

"You seem to have not spoken for a long time."

When Zhang Hanmo was talking, Tang Ke stared at him intently, his eyes were soft, Zhang Hanmo suddenly felt a little embarrassed, he lowered his eyes and stirred the coffee in front of him, avoiding the other party's gaze.

"Does the look in my eyes make you feel uncomfortable? Sorry, I'm looking at your mouth shape."

Hearing what Tang Ke said, Zhang Hanmo asked curiously, "Can you speak with lips?"

"The ears are not good, so I can only rely on the eyes. Although I can also sign language, which normal person has nothing to learn?" Tang Ke mentioned his stubborn illness in front of Zhang Hanmo indifferently, "However, don't talk too much. Come on, I won't be able to see clearly."

"it is good."

The two haven't seen each other for many years, but they didn't feel too unfamiliar. Zhang Hanmo quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and even his straight spine had a relaxed curvature.

"Why did you come here?"

When Zhang Hanmo was asked about this, he immediately straightened his back again. He said, "I just passed by and wanted to buy some cakes and bread for breakfast." He pushed the snack box at hand towards him, like It's like worrying about your lies being exposed.

Tang Ke glanced at it casually, nodded, and didn't get entangled in this issue, and continued to ask: "You should graduate from university this year, right? Are you going to come back to develop?"

"Yes, I have interviewed several companies and are considering it."

Tang Ke nodded and said, "It seems that you are doing well."

Hearing what Tang Ke said, Zhang Hanmo's expression was a little sad, and he said: "You were persuaded to quit in the second year of high school, and you came to see me on the day after the final exam?"

Tang Ke's expression became distant with the squirming of Zhang Hanmo's lips. He seemed to have thought of something, but just when Zhang Hanmo thought Tang Ke was about to speak, he saw him shaking his head.

"It's been so long, I can't remember."

Zhang Hanmo didn't know whether he felt disappointed or grateful. He knew that the conflict between Tang Ke and Li Changmu was irreconcilable, but he still had a little thought of making them get along with each other amicably.

"Don't just talk about me, what about you? Why do you come out to open a store by yourself?"

"After the staff in the community learned about my situation, they reported it to their superiors and won me a place to help the poor. I went to a few entrepreneurship training courses, and with the support of the government, I got the first place. A sum of venture capital, I did some research, and I can’t do big business by myself, so I just started a small business to make ends meet.”

"I heard from your clerk here that you make a lot of cakes and bread yourself. When did you learn this skill?"

"If you don't have a diploma, you have to have a skill. Otherwise, on my terms, where can I find a job?" Tang Ke said in a calm and indifferent tone, "In the second year of dropping out, I went to work without telling my family. Learned."

"Your ears...can't be cured?"

Seeing Zhang Hanmo's question, Tang Ke subconsciously touched his ears without hearing aids, smiled very lightly, and said in Zhang Hanmo's indescribable tone: "It is possible to cure the disease with a cochlear implant. However, it seems that the best time for treatment has been missed, even if the surgery is done with money, it may not be able to restore the hearing level of normal people.”

Zhang Hanmo quickly said, "You have to try."

Seeing Zhang Hanmo's frowning and anxious expression, Tang Ke's eyebrows relaxed a little, and he said, "Isn't this raising money?"

"How far is it, see if I can help."

Tang Ke shook his head and said, "Take your time, and don't rush for a while. Tang Xin has just started primary school, and when she needed money, my dad was laid off again. The family is not well-off. Since this surgery has already missed the best time for surgery, it doesn’t matter if it is delayed for a few more years.”

This is the first time Zhang Hanmo heard Tang Xin's name from Tang Ke's mouth. Even if he was as tolerant and magnanimous as Zhang Hanmo, he really couldn't accept Tang Ke's family's attitude towards him. To be honest, if he was Tang Ke, Maybe when they learned that their parents were going to have another child, they would make a big noise and disturb everyone's peace.

"Why do you say that? She, Tang Xin, is a human being, but you, Tang Ke, are not? She went to school and her body is important, so your ears are not important?"

"Tang Xin is the hope of the family. We all hope that she will grow up healthy and happy. As an older brother, I can't be by her side at ordinary times, so I can only compensate her in terms of supplies. gone."

"Where do you owe her? Why do you need compensation? If you ask me, it's your parents who owe you!"

Seeing the indignation on Zhang Hanmo's face, Tang Ke twitched the corners of his mouth, but finally shook his head. He said, "No one owes me anything. My parents really didn't have the ability to spend so much money to treat my ears. Tang Xin was born with my consent. Whether my ears can be good or not is another matter. My parents need a caring person who knows what's hot and what's cold by their side. I can't hear it, and I can't help with many things. busy."

"You have planned their lives well, but why can't you be nicer to yourself?" Zhang Hanmo couldn't hold back, and said what was in his heart.

Tang Ke looked at Zhang Hanmo and didn't speak, but the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly widened.

If I hadn't treated myself well, would I have put so much effort into bringing you back to my side?