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Some people around looked at Pei Yuan——

Those two are very popular internet celebrities on Douyin just now. If they take a set of pictures, they might be able to get out of the circle with their faces.

But whether it was Xiao Wen, a clerk at the milk tea shop, or a handsome stranger who was queuing up, they all refused.

But think about it, even if the Internet is developed now, not everyone wants to be an Internet celebrity or enter the entertainment circle.

Pei Yuan ignored those eyes, what he wanted to drink was still lemonade, he didn't like milk tea very much.

After ordering, he raised his eyes to look into the milk tea shop, and within two seconds, he looked away again, falling on one place everywhere, his face still expressionless.

Probably because he doesn't have to work now, he is a little flustered, so he thinks about going out for a walk.

As a result, his legs didn't work, and he came to the city center again.

I also came to line up for the milk tea shop.

It was too late to react.

Pieces of snow rested on Pei Yuan's long eyelashes, he blinked, all the snow shook off, and quickly covered with new ones.

Not long in line, Pei Yuan arrived at the stage.

The temperature in the store is moderate, and the surrounding area is noisy.

The girl standing at the cashier was the same girl from yesterday, and she asked him with a smile, "Do you want to pack it or drink it now?"

Pei Yuan glanced inward for a moment, he only saw Wen Zhao's busy back, and they didn't meet their eyes like last time.

"Drink now." Pei Yuan withdrew his gaze.

"Ok."

Pei Yuan took the lemonade and the straw: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

He didn't stay where he was, turned around and went out from the milk tea shop again, snow covered him again.

Wen Zhao looked at Pei Yuan's back and heaved a sigh of relief.

He guessed that what Pei Yuan ordered was lemonade, and he still made it himself. He also knew when Pei Yuan would arrive at the stage, but he didn't dare to turn around at that time, otherwise he would be exposed.

He must show that he is working hard, so that it is safer.

But now that Pei Yuan was gone, his heart felt empty again, and the corners of his lips that were originally raised were slowly suppressed, with no expression of joy or anger.

Pu Xing looked at his face, and tentatively asked: "Why was it fine just now, but now you are unhappy again, who messed with you Wen Zhao?"

Pu Xing said cheerfully, "Laughing makes me happy."

Although I haven't known him for a few days, Pu Xing's speaking style is very accurate, so he is a bit cheap, but I have to say that his observation skills are very strong.

"Don't affect my work." Wen Zhao's eyelids twitched, and he said softly.

Pu Xing rolled his eyes: "Tch."

There is an underground bookstore in the city center. It has been open for many years and is somewhat famous. It can be regarded as an online celebrity shop.

Pei Yuan threw the empty cup into the trash can and entered the bookstore.

Compared with the milk tea shop, this bookstore is much quieter, and the number of customers has decreased by more than half. There are only scattered people in it now.

Pei Yuan arrived at the area he was interested in, took a book, sat down on a chair, and read it carefully.

It seems that this trip is to read a book.

That's the fact, Pei Yuan brainwashed himself.

Books are turned page by page, customers come and go, bookshelves empty and slowly fill.

Since it was an underground bookstore, the sky outside couldn't be seen. By the time Pei Yuan saw it, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

His phone is on silent, so he won't be disturbed during the period.

The customers in the bookstore have changed again, and there is a small line at the cash register to check out.

Pei Yuan rubbed his neck, closed the book, got up, and put it back on the shelf.

After leaving the bookstore, he opened WeChat.

Xiao He called him and sent him a WeChat message during this period.

Xiao He: [Brother Yuan, are you still playing games tonight? 】

Xiao He: [But there is no photo, he is going to the bar tonight. 】

Xiao He: [Where is your brother?Fell asleep? 】

Pei Yuan stood where he was, knocked and replied: 【No, I have something to do. 】

He replied to the message and walked in the direction of the escalator.

This was originally the city center. This is an underground shopping mall. There are many shops besides the bookstore. Now it is Friday night and it is bustling.

Pei Yuan was actually fine.

Not long after walking, I came to the street where the milk tea shop is located. At this moment, the customers of the milk tea shop here look similar.

Pei Yuan knew that it was because Wen Zhao was not there.

He didn't stop.

Twenty minutes later, Pei Yuan arrived at the street outside the "Qiqi" bar.

The snow stopped again, very stingy, and refused to fall for a little longer.

The streets are full of traffic, LED lights are flickering, nearby pedestrians are bustling and hurrying, the benches on the side of the street have been wiped down, some people are carrying bags and sitting on them with friends, chatting and chatting one after another.

He didn't even hear Pei Yuan.

Because he himself was a little dazed, he remembered that he wanted to go home when he got on the subway.

But now the situation is similar to the afternoon.

Pei Yuan pinched the center of his brows, and let out a deep breath.

Just as he was about to step forward into the bar, three figures came out of the door.

One was a man who was a little drunk, the other was a waiter in uniform, and there was a friend who might be a man. They carried the drunk man to the side of the street to hail a taxi.

And the waiters in uniform...

Pei Yuan squinted his eyes, and saw clearly through the street light——

It's Wenzhao.

Pei Yuan quickly turned around, turned his back to Wen Zhao, walked back without hesitation, and entered the subway station.

At about ten past nine, he returned home.

Before he had time to eat dinner today, he went into the kitchen after washing his hands, and decided to order a bowl of noodles for himself, but he lost his mind more than once on the way. Although his memory of the night he drank was a little fuzzy, he still remembered that night In the photo, she was not wearing a waiter's uniform, but a black sweater that matched her skin tone.

It can also be imagined that Wen Zhao at the time knew he was there, so he took off his uniform and came here, although he didn't know what the purpose was.

Pei Yuan's lips were pursed into a straight line.

But what puzzled him the most was that he didn't enter the store at that time, but turned around and left.

Pei Yuan stared at the pot in front of him, feeling like he was a thief.

It was a bit late when Wen Zhao returned to the hut, it was past eleven o'clock, before leaving, Duan Qi patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Brother, although I don't know what game you are playing, but you are a waiter It's pretty good."

"Are you coming tomorrow night?"

Wen Zhao: "... come."

Since Pei Yuan went to the milk tea shop in the afternoon, Bao Buqi will also come to the bar at some point.

To do a play is to do a full set.

Just as Wen Zhao sat down beside the bed, the mobile phone that was placed aside lit up.

It is the nearest special agent Xiaohe.

Xiao He: [Brother Yuan asked me to bring you a sentence. 】

Xiao He: [He said that you don't know how to put on a quilt cover, maybe it's because the online teaching is not detailed enough, so he will demonstrate it to you. 】

Xiao He also attached a video.

Wen Zhao's temples twitched, his fingertips hesitated for a moment, and he clicked on the video.

In the video, Pei Yuan is wearing a mask, only showing a pair of eyes, bending over to demonstrate the process of putting on a quilt.

He spoke in detail, mentioned all aspects, and set them up very neatly.

At the end, Pei Yuan looked at the camera and raised his eyebrows: "Have you learned it yet?"

Wen Zhao felt as if he had been struck by lightning: ...

Grass.

Failed.

How could this be?