he is his world

It wasn't until 8 o'clock in the evening that Lu Xiaofeng finally finished his work, and all the customers in the shop were gone. No one came to eat at this time.

When it was time for Xiao Zhang and Lu Xiaofeng to receive their salaries, Lu Zhenpeng calculated their salaries and distributed them to them.

This is the first time Lu Xiaofeng has made money, and the feeling of getting paid for his labor is really exciting.

Since Lu Xiaofeng came to the store as a part-time job, the business in the store has become surprisingly good, especially the majority of girls, because Lu Xiaofeng, the school girl, is working in the store, and those girls come to eat in name, but they are actually The drunken man didn't want to drink, what they wanted to see was Lu Xiaofeng, a handsome guy, and wanted to take the opportunity to talk to him.

In a blink of an eye, Lu Xiaofeng had been working in the store for a week.

After finishing the day's work as usual, Lu Zhenpeng sent the salary to Xiao Zhang and Lu Xiaofeng. Xiao Zhang took the money and turned to leave the shop. Just when Lu Xiaofeng was about to leave, Lu Zhenpeng suddenly stopped him.

"Xiaofeng, wait a minute before leaving!"

Lu Xiaofeng turned to look at Lu Zhenpeng with a blank face: "Boss, what's the matter?"

At this time, Lu Zhenpeng walked behind the cash register, and then took out a shopping bag. He took out a light blue plaid shirt from it, which was exactly the style and color that Lu Xiaofeng liked.

"This is a shirt I bought for my son, but he doesn't like the color and style, and the size doesn't fit. This shirt can't be returned or exchanged, so I want to give it to you to wear."

"What? Wear it for me?"

Lu Zhenpeng's words surprised Lu Xiaofeng immediately, the clothes should not be cheap.

"Yes, I remember you said that you like light blue, and I think you will like this style. I think this size is just right for you. Try it!" said Lu Zhenpeng, handing the shirt in his hand to Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng hesitated: "Isn't that bad?"

"What's wrong? It's fate that you work here. My son can't wear this dress and I can't return it. It's destined to belong to you."

Lu Zhenpeng looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a smile and said, he forced the clothes into Lu Xiaofeng's arms: "Try it quickly!"

"Okay then, I'll pay you if I can wear it."

Only then did Lu Xiaofeng take the shirt, then took off the shirt on his body, and put on this light blue plaid shirt.

Seeing his son put on the clothes he bought, which fit so well, Lu Zhenpeng had a kind and satisfied smile on his face: "It's so beautiful! This shirt really fits you so well! The whole person looks even better. So handsome!"

"It really fits well!" Lu Xiaofeng himself felt very satisfied. He stood in front of the glass window and took a picture, and found that he was indeed very energetic and handsome in this shirt.

"Boss, how much is this dress, I will give you."

"This kid even said no! If I don't give you this clothes, no one will be able to wear them. Wouldn't it be a pity to throw them away?

You are my employee, you are hardworking and conscientious, and the business in the store has become better since you came, I should thank you, this shirt can be regarded as a reward from my boss! "

Lu Xiaofeng had no choice but to stop mentioning the money: "Well, thank you! I will definitely work harder in the future."

"Okay, it's getting late, go back and rest early!"

"Well, then I'm leaving, bye."

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng leave the store wearing the clothes he bought, Lu Zhenpeng was so happy. This is the great love of a father. Lu Zhenpeng just wanted to silently do something for Lu Xiaofeng within his capacity, and wanted to see him live happily .

Lu Xiaofeng returned to the dormitory wearing new clothes. He was really lucky to meet such a good boss. Lu Zhenpeng was a good man in Lu Xiaofeng's heart. He cooked delicious food and didn't cheat consumers. He was an honest businessman.

This was Lu Xiaofeng's impression of Lu Zhenpeng. He never thought that he would meet his biological father.

After returning to the dormitory and just sitting down on the chair, the phone rang in a hurry. Lu Xiaofeng picked up the phone in a hurry and found that the caller ID was Zhuo Mingyang.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help answering the phone. Recently, he has been trying his best to restrain himself from thinking about Zhuo Mingyang. He doesn't call or send text messages to Zhuo Mingyang. He just hopes that he can forget him. Love him again, but he still can't restrain his feelings when the phone rings.

"Hey, brother."

"Xiaofeng, what are you doing?"

"I'm in the dormitory, and I'm about to take a shower!" Lu Xiaofeng's voice sounded cheerful, and he didn't want Zhuo Mingyang to know how sad and painful he was.

"Xiaofeng, tomorrow is Sunday, can you go home? We haven't seen each other for a week, I miss you very much."

Why doesn't Lu Xiaofeng want to be famous?But it's not necessary to separate after meeting, this will only make myself more painful.

"I'm sorry, brother, I have something to do and I don't have time to go back tomorrow."

Lu Xiaofeng's words made Zhuo Mingyang's expression stagnate: "Isn't tomorrow Sunday? What's your business?"

"I'm working part-time outside now! I won't have time all day tomorrow, so I can't go back."

"What? You work part-time outside? Why do you want to work part-time? Is the pocket money I gave you not enough? If not, I..."

"Brother, no! I just want to exercise myself. Nowadays, many college students go out to do part-time jobs, so that they can accumulate experience and prepare for future job hunting. I think it is very good."

"But I don't want you to work hard. How hard it is to work part-time in such hot weather!"

"Brother, I don't think it's hard. It feels really good to use my own hands to make money and get a salary. I am very satisfied with my life now. I can be independent when I grow up."

Zhuo Mingyang suddenly felt that he was really old. Yes, Lu Xiaofeng was already 19 years old. He had really grown up. He was no longer the crying little boy.

"Xiaofeng, I think you are right, I really protect you too well, it's time for you to be independent, if that's the case, then you go!

But I still hope that you can go home when you have time, this will always be your home, don't forget it! "

"I know, brother, I'll hang up first if there's nothing else to do."

Zhuo Mingyang still wanted to talk a few words, he really missed Lu Xiaofeng, Zhuo Mingyang felt very uncomfortable when Lu Xiaofeng hung up the phone in such a hurry.

"Okay then, take a break and don't get too tired."

"alright, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Putting down the phone, Zhuo Mingyang felt empty in his heart. Since Lu Xiaofeng left, Zhuo Mingyang felt that the whole world had collapsed, as if he had no spiritual support, and Lu Xiaofeng was the same. Every day he left Zhuo Mingyang was painful Yes, the more I want to forget Zhuo Mingyang, the more I can't forget it.

That night, Lu Xiaofeng lay in the quilt and wept silently. He was really heartbroken. Why is it so difficult to forget someone?

The next day, when Lu Xiaofeng came to the store, he found that a girl had also applied for a part-time job as a waiter. The business of Lu Zhenpeng's store was getting better and better, and it really needed manpower, so he decided to hire this girl.

The girl introduced herself. Her name is Zhang Mengmeng. Like Lu Xiaofeng, she is also a third-year student in the Department of Chemistry, but they are not in the same class, so they don't know each other. But to Lu Xiaofeng's surprise, the girl actually knew each other. Own.

"I know you, you are Lu Xiaofeng, you are the school grass of our school! I think there is no one who doesn't know you!"

Zhang Mengmeng's words made Lu Xiaofeng blush instantly, and he felt very embarrassed to be praised so much.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled embarrassingly with a blushing face: "Don't say that, we are all classmates, you can just call me Xiaofeng from now on."

"I'm really happy to be working part-time here with you, what an honor!"

Zhang Mengmeng is a lively and cheerful girl, not only beautiful but also very talkative, and she gets along well with Lu Xiaofeng.

The shop became more and more lively, and now Zhang Mengmeng joined in. When there were no customers, the three young people sat and chatted with the boss, Lu Zhenpeng.

As the contact time got longer, the relationship between Zhang Mengmeng and Lu Xiaofeng became more and more acquainted. Lu Zhenpeng is someone who has experienced it. He could tell that Zhang Mengmeng seemed to be interested in his son Lu Xiaofeng. Whenever Zhang Mengmeng and Lu Xiaofeng met their eyes, her eyes The movie is full of deep infatuation and admiration for Lu Xiaofeng.

Now that Lu Xiaofeng is a college student, it is normal to fall in love. Lu Zhenpeng also hopes that his son can find someone who truly loves him. He also thinks that Zhang Mengmeng is a good girl. She has a good family background but still comes out to work part-time. The purpose is to train himself , I don't want to live the life of a rich lady who stretches out her clothes to eat and opens her mouth. She is an independent and thoughtful girl. Lu Zhenpeng really hopes that she can have a good result with Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng's personality is relatively introverted, not as lively as Zhang Mengmeng's. In his spare time, Zhang Mengmeng always takes the initiative to talk to Lu Xiaofeng, and often brings Lu Xiaofeng delicious food, sometimes it's a specialty from his hometown, sometimes it's desserts like ice cream. Zhang Mengmeng always thinks of Lu Xiaofeng first.

Zhang Mengmeng's every move was seen by Lu Zhenpeng. He was naturally happy to see someone treat his son so well, and Lu Xiaofeng was not a wooden man. He knew what Zhang Mengmeng meant for her very well, but Lu Xiaofeng only had Zhuo Mingyang, he can't hold anyone anymore.

After seeing off the last table of guests, Lu Xiaofeng sat on a chair alone with nothing to do and fiddled with his mobile phone. Looking at the photo with Zhuo Mingyang in the mobile phone, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't restrain his longing for that person. The photo was taken at Lu Xiaofeng 15 The photo was taken on Zhuo Mingyang's birthday. The two ate cake and sang birthday songs together. The mischievous Lu Xiaofeng even painted the cake on Zhuo Mingyang's face.

When he was fascinated by watching, Lu Zhenpeng came over and sat down opposite Lu Xiaofeng.

"What are you looking at so fascinated by?"

"It's nothing." Lu Xiaofeng raised his head and smiled slightly, putting away the phone.

"Xiaofeng, do you have a girlfriend now?" Lu Zhenpeng asked with a smile.

"Not yet!" Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"Really? You are so handsome and so many girls like you, why don't you have a girlfriend? I think Zhang Mengmeng of our store likes you very much. That girl is nice, she is beautiful and smart, she is a good girl."

"I understand, but I already have someone I like in my heart." A bitter smile appeared on Lu Xiaofeng's face.

"So you already have someone you like? I'm really worrying about it." Lu Zhenpeng chuckled.