Chapter 15: Mr. Ye
Seeing this, the women coaxed again: "Don't you drink a glass of wine." "They all said that if you want to get a girl, you have to get her best friend first, you didn't make us happy, how can we rest assured that we will hand over QQ to you." The boy's face was a little ugly, but he still smiled reluctantly and kept nodding: "I can't drink it, I can't drink it." Miss Q just kept saying, "Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss." But it was clear that she was actually enjoying the atmosphere.
I stood up and said to them, "I'm going to get busy first, you guys have fun." When he stood up, he "accidentally" knocked over a bottle of wine, which happened to flow onto the boy's clothes and pants. I quickly pulled out a tissue and bent down to wipe him: "Oops, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." The boy looked up at me gratefully: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." I wiped it and said, "Why don't you go to the toilet and deal with it, the toilet is on the second floor, I'll take you there." He nodded, and when the girls saw that they were all right, they all sat down and continued to play.
The boy was tidying up his wine-stained laundry at the sink in the toilet, and I stood next to him and lit a cigarette. He turned to me and said, "Thank you, boss." I took a puff of my cigarette: "Looks like you're not the one to play with them either." He wiped his clothes: "QQ is my senior sister, she went back to school to visit the teacher that day, and I met her." I nodded: "How old are you this year?" He lifted his glasses: "Senior year, I'm looking for an internship company." I spat out a smoke ring, and I stared at the smoke ring flying up: "He's six or seven years older than you." He didn't speak, turned to the sink and sorted out his clothes again.
The girl downstairs shook the dice happily, I looked down with the boy on the second floor, I asked him, "Do you know how to play?" to the QQ table, he shook his head, I took out a cigarette and put it in my mouth, and took out one from the cigarette case and handed it to him, he shook his hand.
I lit the cigarette in my mouth and took a puff: "You and she are simply complementary. He bowed his head and we fell silent. The landlord walked up and gave me a look, I waved his hand and motioned for him to come over, and he walked over to me and sat down. I said to the boy, "This is your rival, please introduce yourself." The boy looked at me with some embarrassment: "Huh?" The landlord kicked me: "What do you say, don't scare people." After speaking, he stretched out his hand to the boy: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I am also one of the owners of this bar, QQ often comes to the bar, and we have become friends when we come and go, don't listen to his nonsense." The boy nodded, stretched out his hand and shook the landlord: "Mmmm, hello, my name is Mo Yuqing, a senior and a junior of QQ." The landlord looked at me and then at him: "Brother?" I added, "Boyfriend." The boy bowed his head a little shyly. The landlord patted him on the shoulder, stood up and said to me, "Let's go, if you don't go down yet, it's all a mess down there." ”
The landlord and I walked downstairs and entered the bar, and Lin said to us while mixing drinks: "One of you can't be busy, and the other is not clear about yourself, you two are really all the way." I looked at the drifting snow sitting in the seat next to the stage, and then at Rollo on the stage, and I swallowed. The landlord also looked at Piaoxue and Luo Luo, then looked at QQ, shook his head and went to wash the cup.
Soon after we went downstairs, the boy also went downstairs, he walked up to Miss Q, picked up his backpack, and Miss Q also stood up and looked at him: "What's wrong?" He took a breath and said, "My clothes are wet, I'll go back to the dormitory first." With that, he walked briskly towards the door of the bar. The women were a little stunned: "What's the matter with him, it's really disappointing." "QQ, don't you have to go and see it? QQ shook his hand: "It's okay, let's continue to drink, he doesn't drink anyway, we still drink happily when he's not there." A girl asked, "Are you sure you won't chase him, I'm not afraid he'll run away?" QQ shook his hand: "Run, run, the old don't go, the new doesn't come, come and come, we drink." ”
In a breath, the girls forgot about it and had a good time.
I poked the landlord when I saw this, and the landlord shook his hand. I know I'm not the only one watching that table. As a "waiter", I naturally have to watch and listen to every customer in the bar. As for the landlord, it is estimated that all directions are that place.
The clock struck twelve, and Miss Q's friends were gone, and she sat down at the bar and asked us for another drink. By this time, she had already drunk too much.
Lin saw that Miss Q left the bar before she reached the bar, poked the landlord who was washing the cups, and the landlord walked up. Miss Q put her head on one hand and pointed to the wine on the wine cabinet with the other: "Bring me another glass." The landlord said softly, "You've drunk too much." Miss Q said angrily, "I didn't drink much, you give it to me!" The landlord shook his head, and Lin took a glass of honey water for him. The landlord handed her the honey water, her hand dangled on the bar, she touched the honey water in the landlord's hand, slid it in front of herself, she looked up, and drank the honey water.
The landlord stretched out his hand to stop him, but Lin grabbed him: "Don't worry, the temperature of the honey water is not high, I will dilute it with a little warm water first, and then add cold water." The landlord sighed softly. After Ms. Q drank the honey water, she slammed her cup and head on the table and became confused. The landlord took out the blanket again and covered her.
At two o'clock in the morning, there was only one table of guests left, and Miss Q had woken up, her eyes were a little puffy, her hair was a little messy, and the smell of wine had not yet dissipated, and the landlord handed over another glass of honey water. A smile appeared on Miss Q's haggard face, "Thank you." The landlord stepped out of the bar and sat down next to Miss Q.
Miss Q smiled, "You guys are really alike." After saying that, he sniffed again, and the landlord did not speak, but looked at her quietly. She looked up at the landlord again: "Send me back." The landlord nodded.
The landlord sent her to the door, and when she turned around to open her door, Miss Q stopped him: "Come in and talk?" The landlord looked at the key in his hand, checked it, and turned around and said "um".
Miss Q's house is full of clothes, all of which she designed and made for her, and she packed the sofa for the landlord to sit down. Turned around and went to pour the landlord another glass of water and sat next to the landlord.
"I also knew him with a glass of honey water, that day the family urged marriage, I have always been disgusted with that kind of blind date, and then I quarreled with my family, and ran out in a fit of anger, and it was the same as today, I was drunk, and as today, he handed me a glass of honey water. She smiled as the landlord held the water glass and had nowhere to put it. As she spoke, Miss Q turned around and put her hands on the sides of the landlord's head, bent down and gently blew in the landlord's ear, "You won't be back tonight." The landlord swallowed nervously and squeezed the cup tightly. Miss Q stood up and smiled, "Hahahaha, I see you're nervous." She also went to pour herself a glass of water: "At that time, I had just graduated from college for more than a year, and I had found a job as an assistant to a designer, but my dear mother seemed to be very worried that I would not be able to get married. Reliable's in-laws, until that day I was irritable, made a big fuss and ran out of the house, I met him at the bar, at that time he was also like you, mature, steady, some stubble, some sexy, that night I was drunk, he took me home, I woke up with a glass of honey water by my side, my clothes were spit all over me, I got up in the morning and put on his shirt, I came to his kitchen with honey water, he was making me breakfast, and then we were in a relationship, and I also spent a month at his house, that month...... She lowered her head and smiled at the corner of her mouth, a little helpless, a little sweet, but this smile didn't last long, she raised her head and sighed: "But it's so happy." The landlord asked softly, "And then?" Miss Q took out a box of women's cigarettes from under the coffee table, took out one and lit it: "And then, then his wife came to him." ”
The landlord lowered his head after listening, Miss Q took a puff of cigarette and spit in the landlord's face: "Do you think I'm very casual, you men, aren't they all the same, I give you what you need, you relieve my boredom, this is not your man's patent, treat the opposite sex as clothes, say change it, and throw it away if you get tired of wearing it." The landlord was a little nervous, stood up and put two decanting pills from the bar on the coffee table: "That, there is still something going on at the bar, I have to go back first, you can rest early." With that, he walked briskly to the door. Miss Q whispered in the back, "That's the only man I'm in." The landlord was stunned, but still didn't stop opening the door.
He rushed back to the bar and drank a large pot of water directly, he asked me what to do, I heard his question, and pouted at Luo Luo, who was sitting at the table aggrievedly, he glanced at Luo Luo, looked at me again, sighed and patted me on the shoulder: "Alas, it's good to do it yourself, everyone is fine." ”
There is a plaque in the teahouse, not from the hand of a famous artist, on the book "There is no beginning, Xian Ke has the end" eight big characters, and there is a row of small words next to the eight big characters: gift to the teahouse friends, no payment, no seal.
Every time I saw this plaque, I had a long period of self-doubt, and the landlord said to me several times, "Put it away." I shook my head, and then stared at it for a long time.
This plaque was given by an old gentleman in the community. More than a month after Rollo appeared, one day an old gentleman walked into the bar, and I still invited him in as a customer, and the old gentleman shook his hand and said to me, "I'm not going in, I'll see what this is for." I still smiled and explained to him, "We're here, it's a tavern, come in and listen to the song and drink a little wine." The old gentleman looked in, "Oh, tavern." I nodded: "Yes, uncle, do you want to come in and sit down?" The old gentleman turned around and shook his head: "No, no, this is where you young people came." With that, he left.
The second time I saw the old gentleman, it was in the teahouse. The next day, I was sitting in the teahouse drinking tea with the landlord, and the old gentleman also walked to the door to take a look, I stood up and walked to the door: "Uncle, do you want to come in and have a cup of tea?" The old gentleman saw me, pointed to the bar next door and asked, "Eh, eh, eh, aren't you the one, the tavern next door?" I nodded: "Yes uncle, this tavern and this teahouse are all mine." The uncle shook his head, sighed, and said softly: "Ridiculous." ”