Chapter 4: The Legendary Tsundere
Han Xiao squatted at the top of the stairs while humming a brisk tune while wiping the spotless stairs with a rag. As soon as he finished wiping the first staircase, Chu Ge's cold voice sounded behind him, and Han Xiao once again felt a gust of cold wind blowing across his back.
"I don't like strange noises in my house. β
It's good to sing by yourself, how can it become a strange sound when you get to the big pie, it seems that the taste of the big pie should be at the level of a musician, Han Xiaogan laughed twice, and then complimented: "Mr. Chu, you are really amazing, you have so many masterpieces at a young age, and you have won so many awards, and now it is really rare to see a young and promising young talent like you." β
Chu Ge, 1.85 meters tall, debuted as a singer, stood out among the contestants with his clean and beautiful voice and handsome appearance, and later made a cameo appearance as a pianist in a campus youth idol drama, and his unique melancholy temperament captured a group of fans, and his popularity even caught up with the protagonist for a whileγ
After listening to Han Xiao's compliment, Chu Ge crossed his arms and asked, "Do you know my famous work?"
Han Xiao quickly recalled the content on Baidu Encyclopedia, nodded confidently, and replied: "The summer of the snail is your famous work, this TV series is well-made, the storyline is wonderful, and it has received countless praises as soon as it was broadcast, and it has also won many awards. β
"It's a movie, and it's not called Snail's Summer, it's called Summer Snail. Chu Ge corrected lightly.
Han Xiao smiled awkwardly, feeling that the beam with the big pie seemed to be big again, so let's concentrate on work.
After wiping the stairs on the third floor, Han Xiao felt that his waist might be a little protruding, but the salary was five figures, which was not a problem.
After Han Xiao went downstairs, Chu Ge looked at the magazine in his hand and said, "The coffee beans are in the first cabinet on the right hand, and the cups are in the second cabinet." β
The first time she made coffee, Han Xiao could only go online to Baidu to take specific steps, she couldn't bear to use traffic, and she was embarrassed to ask for the WIFI password of the big pie house, and after struggling for a while, she was brainwashed by the magic sound of five-figure salary again, and luxuriously chose traffic to go online. Seeing a manual next to the coffee machine, Han Xiao's favorability towards the big pie rose again.
Chu Ge sat on the sofa in the hall reading a magazine, occasionally looking back at Han Xiao behind him, as if he was a little concerned. When she was about to start making coffee, he casually said, "Ten grams of coffee beans." β
Is it so accurate, Han Xiao took out his mobile phone again to check the weight of a coffee bean, and then used the calculator to do a division, and then rounded it to get the number of coffee beans.
For the first time, she felt that making coffee was not only a technical job, but also a mental job.
The first step is to polish the coffee beans.
What is the second step, look at the manual.
He glanced back at Han Xiao's unskilled appearance, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked up into a chuckle.
When Han Xiao came over with a cup of accurately measured coffee, Chu Ge put the magazine in his hand on the coffee table in front of him and said, "Sugar is under the first cabinet." β
Opening the door of the cabinet, Han Xiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, rock sugar, white sugar, sugar cubes, white sugar, red sugar, bagged sugar... The whole nine yards.
"Mr. Chu, what kind of sugar do you want to add?"
"Bring them all. Chu Ge said.
So, Han Xiao went back and forth three times to carry all the sugar in the cabinet to Chu Ge, and said in his heart that rich people are really not ordinary.
"This, add twenty grams. Chu Ge pointed to the thin jar of white sugar.
Han Xiao muttered in his heart, how can I add these twenty grams, and there is no scale, so I can only rely on my feelings.
One spoonful, two spoonfuls, three spoonfuls, it should be enough.
After the white and thin sugar melted in the coffee, Chu Ge picked up the cup and tasted it, and after putting it down, he said, "Make a new cup." β
Han Xiao: "......" is too bitter or too sweet, you always give a quasi-word, "That, Mr. Chu, is there less sugar?"
Chu Ge glanced at Han Xiao's flattering smiling face, then at the sugar jar on the coffee table, and said, "These, let's put them back first." β
"What about this jar, do you want to put it back too?" Han Xiao asked, pointing to the jar of white sugar.
Chu Ge nodded.
It seems that the big pie wants to add other sugar later, so why let yourself take all the sugar back, is it a test of your work attitude, Han Xiao thought to himself.
When she went to get the candy for the second time, Han Xiao didn't take the jar of white sugar, but Chu Ge asked her to bring the jar of sugar again, she was really a little speechless in her heart, I don't know if the big pie purely likes to toss people, or if rich people have a bit of quirks.
"This, twenty grams. Chu Ge pointed to the jar of sugar cubes.
Han Xiao secretly estimated the weight of a piece of sugar cube in his heart, it was about four or five grams, so take an average, if it was twenty grams, how could he do arithmetic.
Seeing that Han Xiao didn't move, Chu Ge asked casually, "What's wrong?"
Four, five, twenty, just add four.
After Han Xiao added four sugar cubes to the cup, she waited anxiously aside, this long-lost tension seemed to make her return to the examination room when she was a student.
After Chu Ge took a sip of coffee, he said: "There are two bedrooms on the second floor, I live in the one on the right, you live in the guest room on the first floor, don't run to the wrong room at night, go back and pack your things." β
Happiness came too quickly, Han Xiao was so excited that he couldn't speak a little, "Okay... Good. β
Do you really want to live in such a big house?
Until she walked out of the door, Han Xiao still couldn't believe that she was really going to move into the villa, and the security uncle saw that she looked like she had lost her soul, thinking that she had been fired, and out of sympathy, he not only took the initiative to say hello to her, but also told her to "be careful on the road".
After getting out of the subway station, Han Xiao still had some unrealistic feelings, and as she walked, she looked up and saw the convenience store in front of her, and immediately put on the hat behind her sweatshirt and took a detour back to the apartment.
After returning to the room, Han Xiaonian began to pack up his things.
"It's better to talk to the boss tomorrow in person, but what to say, boss, I'm looking for another job, no, the boss must be uncomfortable to hear, sometimes the white lie is also for the good of the other party, just say that the family has found a job, this wardrobe can't be taken away, or sell it to the landlord, this small table is also sold to the landlord, and the rent, and discuss with the landlord later to see if you can return. β
After packing up his things, Han Xiao went downstairs to find the landlord's aunt, and after some careful bargaining, the rent was refunded in half, and the wardrobe and small table were sold for 20 yuan.
At night, as soon as Chu Ge came out of the shower, his mobile phone rang, he glanced at the caller ID, and then connected the phone.
"Hey, Mr. Chu, tomorrow I have to go to the convenience store to resign to the boss, I may be late. β
"I see, is there anything else?"
"No, you rest early. β
Han Xiao was about to hang up the phone, when she heard the other end of the phone ask, "Am I old?" She was stunned for a second, and then replied busily, "You are not old, not old at all, you look like you are in your early twenties." β
However, for his praise, the person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to be happy, and the call ended after saying "hang up", Han Xiao thought hard for a few seconds, and suddenly said: "Oh~, I know, it turns out that Mr. Chu is the legendary tsundere." β