Downstairs 249, Upstairs 251

Chapter 24: story (two)

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Like a mallet, Yu Yu's deepest thoughts were knocked out.

He didn't want her to meet other men.

He wants to see her.

She likes a man who can cook, so he learns to cook.

He jumped up and down saying how annoying she was, and every day he walked past her door, trying to find a reason to knock on the door

Zhuang Ming patted him on the shoulder, "Master Yu, you are finished."

Yu Yu looked at him, "What should I do?"

"Do you want to be with her?"

After thinking about it, he nodded.

"Chase!"

"How to chase?" Yu Yu was still in a daze.

Zhuang Ming felt that Yu Yu might have been hurt this time. Just look at his IQ and courage...

"When you were in college, you chased after that Gaoling flower, hey, what's his name? He has such a tough attitude, didn't you succeed with money!"

Yu Yu thought for a while and said, "But I don't have any money now, she has money..."

"Do you look good?"

Yu Yu thought about it again, but he didn't know how to describe it, and he didn't have a picture of her.

"Yu Bei said last time that he fell in love with her at first sight."

Zhuang Ming: "..."

"What's wrong?" Yu Yu looked at the silent Zhuang Ming.

"What's her personality like?"

"A thieves, violent and poisonous tongue, last class reunion with her..."

After hearing this, Zhuang Ming was silent for a few seconds, patted Yu Yu, and said with a straight face,

"Big fish, give up, you have no chance..."

Yu Yu: "..."

"People are good-looking, rich, and have an independent personality. The key is that they don't have any feelings for you yet. Your hopes, tsk tsk, are slim!"

"Why don't you have feelings? We've been together for so long, what if she also secretly likes me?!"

"Okay, then go and confess!" Anyway, I wasn't the one who got hurt...

Just do what you say, Jiu Zhuang is cowardly!

Zhuang Ming drove Yu Yu to a high-end flower shop at night to buy a bunch of blue enchantresses, and then drove Yu Yu to the gate of the community.

Looking at his flushed face and excited back, Zhuang Ming silently made the sign of the cross, Amen.

Big fish, I sympathize with you first...

"Bang bang bang!"

"What are you doing? It's late at night." He slammed the door like a debtor.

Yu Yu pushed the blue enchantress forward, and Shu Shu blinked.

"Send you off! I..."

"Blue Enchantress?"

Yu Yu nodded, "I..."

"How many?" Shu Shu touched and sniffed, um, it was a real blue rose.

"99, I..."

"99 flowers? Yu Yu, Yu Yu, who asked me to pay when I went out to eat with me the day before yesterday? No money? Huh?"

"No, I really have no money."

"How did you buy this without money?" Shu Shu narrowed his eyes.

"The last salary just settled..."

"Big fish, do you think roses are more important than food?"

Yu Yu drank a little too much wine, and his mind was a little messed up for a while.

"Have a meal… "

"Then what do you do when you bought this for dinner recently?"

"I..." Yu Yu was dumbfounded and a little dizzy for a while.

"Exchanging this for money, can I buy a lot of things?"

"..."

"You said you haven't accepted a show recently, what should you do if you want to buy a dress?"

Yu Yu was dumbfounded, his mind was dizzy now, he only felt that what she said made sense!

"What do you say you should do now?"

"Back, back...?"

Shu Shu patted him, "That's right, if you know your mistakes, correct them, go!"

"Oh..." Yu Yu turned around in a daze.

Shu Shu closed the door, then shook his arms, these 250 drank too much tonight, why did he go crazy

Yu Yu walked to the third floor and stood stiffly, he always felt that he had overlooked something important...

What did he forget

The painter opened the door and was stunned.

Who wouldn't be terrified to open the door at night and find a man standing at the door with a bouquet of flowers in his arms? !

The key is that the sexes are all male!

Yu Yu looked at him, still a little dizzy.

"That, brother, I..."

"Huh?" Yu Yu approached, what did this person want to tell him

The artist only sees the bouquet of roses that are getting closer and closer, he, he, him!

"Brother, I like girls!"

Yu Yu was still a little taken aback.

It's over, isn't the vicious man upstairs leaving today

what to do? What should I do if a man gives me roses? Wait online, hurry up! ! !

"Brother, I don't like you..."

"like?"

Hold! Yu Yu finally remembered what he was doing today!

To be fooled by her? !

Looking at the rose in his hand, he felt restless for a while.

"Here you are, here you are!" Said the painter and staggered back.

Painter holding a rose: "..."

what to do? Did he really fall in love with the male neighbor? ! Help, how can I refuse him? ! Wait online, hurry up!

With the opening of a new store, there are not many big things, but a lot of small things. Shu Shu hung a blackboard at the door, which said how many vacant tables there are today. You can pack it, but you can't sit down.

It just opened at the moment, and the traffic here is not too big. It is close to her community, but there is a park.

The reason why she decided to pack it was entirely because of the two "masters" in the store. She didn't want to make money, but she didn't want to lose money either.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, there will be no seats later!"

"Why are you in a hurry? Isn't it just a coffee shop~" Chen Chenman didn't care, she was in a bad mood recently, too many things made her physically and mentally exhausted, plus...she sometimes thought, why not just die! But the colleague said to go to drink coffee together, she has no interest in any new store!

"What do you know? If you go late, there will be no seats. The coffee here is delicious and not expensive. The desserts are also super delicious."

"Yes, yes," another colleague responded.

Chen Chen packed up quickly, and the five of them set off together to the coffee shop.

"It's over, there are no seats!" A colleague wailed while looking at the blackboard.

"Then take it away..." Chen Chen didn't care.

"It's a pleasure to sit and drink coffee here!"

Entering the door, the inside is indeed very emotional, with a touch of literary style, which makes people feel indescribably relaxing.

There are seven or eight people in line, and there are five people in the store, one making coffee and one making desserts.

Many people lined up for coffee and drank to line up for dessert.

Colleagues are already queuing at the cash register, and Chen Chen is also queuing, order first, and then go to the line with the ticket.

There were two girls at the cash register, one was in charge of collecting money, and the other was leaning next to her. They looked very iconic, at least in Chen Chen's opinion, they were much prettier than those popular florets.

There is also a table and a chair in the corner, with paper and pens on the table, and a small chandelier directly above it, which looks very comfortable.

There is also a bead curtain hanging there, I don't know what is behind it.

I knocked on my colleague, "Hey, that looks delicious, why put it there?"

"Wow, today's is really good!"

"Buy one later!"

"That one doesn't charge money."

"ah?"

"That collects the story."

"Is it called a story without seeing the name of the store? Are you willing to write your story, good or bad, without leaving your name, and you are allowed to post it for other story writers to see. I heard that you can not only go in and read the story, but also Being able to leave a comment under someone else's story."

"You wrote it?"

"No, it's very troublesome. Although it looks delicious, other desserts are also delicious, so you don't have to have that one!"

Chen Chen nodded, she thought it made sense.

She arrived soon, ordered a cup of coffee, ordered a dessert that looked good, paid, and was about to turn around.

"Girl, would you like to leave your story?"

Chen Chen turned around, and saw that very good-looking girl looking at her with a smile in her eyes, which was extraordinarily warm. For some reason, when Chen Chen regained consciousness, she had already sat down.

Picking up the pen, I thought I had nothing to write, but for some reason, I wrote a whole page.

The girl opened the bead curtain and waved to her, and Chen Chen went over.

"Paste it, you can pick one and leave a message."

Then she went out, leaving her alone to read these stories. There are not many stickers, more than a dozen, scattered and pasted, leaving a lot of space. It only occupies a small space in this small cubicle.

There are husbands who cheated and got divorced, loved ones who died, colleagues who rejected me, some who were getting married with their lovers, some who successfully proposed to a girl they liked for several years, some who were pregnant...there was one with terminal cancer.

Looking at the handwriting, she is also a girl, and her tone is not at all desperate. She said that the desserts in this shop are delicious, but she probably won't come. There are still so many places in the country, and she still has to go. She said that the last time she ate a bowl of jelly in Lijiang was super delicious, and the dumplings she ate in Harbin were also good. She said that she ate the famous Huguo Temple snacks in Beijing, and they were not delicious at all! Also drew three exclamation points to express her extreme dissatisfaction with it...

Chen Chen wiped the corners of his eyes. There are so many people who are more desperate than her, but they are still alive. She is in good health, her parents are still alive, she has a job and a family, what else can she not overcome

Take a pen and write under that card, come on, I wish that wherever you go, you will eat food that makes you happy!

In addition to her, there are several messages in this piece, all of which are blessings. Whether they recognize each other or not, whether they are men or women, when they see this piece of paper, their mood is the same as hers, full of blessings.

When he came out, he felt much better. He smiled at the girl, and she smiled back.

She pointed to the cake on the right, and the girl shook her head and brought her the one on the left.

"You fit into this..."

Chen Chen took it, took the dessert and coffee that had been packaged for her, and walked out.

When her colleagues were writing the story, they asked them to leave first. Chen Chen carried her things to the park and sat on a chair.

First, I took out the "story" and fed a piece into my mouth with a fork. It was a bit too sweet, and it should not be her favorite taste, but somehow, she found it delicious and very happy...

Chen Chen sat in a chair by himself, ate the whole "story", drank coffee and ate dessert, stood up, and walked briskly.

Her parents should be waiting for her to eat. They will go buy a grapefruit later. Yesterday, my mother said she wanted to eat it.

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By the way... is it hypocritical to talk about it every day and see your warm comments

Hahahahaha, ten tails are hypocritical *^_^*

It's not tomorrow's fat stamp, it's not enough to express my heart, refill