Chapter 4 Treat Him as a Relative

Today, Jiang Nanchu received a call from Belle in the café, asking her to go to the café tonight to take Sophia's class anyway.

Jiang Nanchu packed up his textbooks, felt that he owed Belle a favor, and decided to come back after singing and continue reading.

Jiang Nanchu's university is close to Binhai Road, where there are many cafes and book bars.

It not only adds a romantic atmosphere, but also provides a good work-study environment for college students.

Jiang Nanchu's work as a resident singer at Belle Cafe was introduced by Yuxuan four years ago.

In the past, when Jiang Nanchu sang, Fang Yuxuan came to cheer every once in a while, but since Jiang Nanchu announced that she was going to get married, Fang Yuxuan came very few times.

Jiang Nanchu felt sad, but there was no way, for Fang Yuxuan, she just wanted him to be a good friend for life, and even a relative.

Because when she told him that she was going to get married, she felt for a moment that he was her maiden family.

At that time, looking at Fang Yuxuan's gloomy eyes, Jiang Nanchu thought that what could be given to him could be friendship or even family affection, why couldn't it be love?

Jiang Nanchu shook his head, this job should also be over.

Fortunately, the resident singer of the café was only 2 hours from 8 to 10 o'clock in the evening, and Jiang Nanchu had dinner and came to the café to prepare.

Flip through the playlist and make sure the song is set with the guitarist.

"Haven't you found a new singer yet? Isn't there an art school next to us, I'm afraid we won't find a good one?"

Jiang Nanchu secretly asked guitarist Ma

k。

"Sister Bei gave this less~"

Ma

K made a move to count the money, compared with the students of the art school, Jiang Nanchu is really a cost-effective baby.

Jiang Nanchu stuck out her tongue, she felt that this was not bad, it was three or four times higher than the hourly salary of the waiter who worked hard to serve the dishes, and the professional students of the art school were really worth more than her amateur tricks~

"Jiang Nanchu, you just keep singing, after 2 years of cooperation, everyone is reluctant to let you go. ”

"I want to, too, but my internship at the hospital has become more serious, so I can't help it. ”

Jiang Nanchu has always concealed her marriage, and she has never had a boyfriend in the eyes of others.

Although the people in the café always joked about Fang Yuxuan with her, they also knew that the two of them were not really together, and suddenly one day she got married, so it was inevitable to explain everywhere.

The sound of the rising tide under the fiery red sunset announced the arrival of night, and the various music and lights projected on the road began the leisure and wonderful life of the night, with more and more pedestrians, shuttling back and forth.

In the corner of the café, Jiang Nanchu snapped his fingers, and sang in a low voice that seemed to be natural.

A

d it takes

o time to fall i

love,

But it takes you yea

s to k

ow what love is,

A

d it takes some fea

s to make you t

ust.

The sound of the guitar gradually intensified, and Jiang Nanchu's heart burst out with the strong feelings of the chorus.

She fell in love with Fu Zekai in an instant, and spent several years pursuing him again and again in vain.

In the end, it took 5 years to realize what her love was, and now, her life seems to be a circle, and the belated happiness is spiraling and turning sharply.

With snapping his fingers, Jiang Nanchu closed his eyes and continued to sing this lazy song a hundred times and a thousand times, praising the wonder of life.

In the dimly lit café, Belle brews a variety of coffees at the bar, and when she sees extraordinary customers, she always goes up to chat a few words.

"First time?"

Although the man next to him is low-key, he is as bright as a lonely lighthouse in the roaring deep sea, and Jiang quietly and softly exudes attracting people's attention.

The shoulders are straight, the face is slightly sideways, and the slender fingers are evenly jointed.

Two fingers tugged at the handle of the cup and one finger tapped the edge of the cup to the rhythm of the music, and under the dim light, Belle was very fond of it.

"Hmm. The man turned his head to look at Belle, and Belle's breathing stopped slightly with her delicate features.

"Waiting for a friend?" Belle asked tentatively, seeing that the other party had just been looking at her watch.

"I'm waiting for my wife to get off work. The other party said lightly.

Belle's heart sank, and a sense of loss arose, the other party looked so young, and he became famous so soon, there was no reason.

There are so many herbs in the world, why not pick more!

"Uh~" Belle took a sip of coffee, "Your wife works around here?"

The man smiled and looked in the direction of the stage, "This song is good. ”

“Jaso

M

Life is Wo in A-Z

de

Ful, our lead singer's favorite singer, clamored every day to save money to go to his concert in the United States. ”

Belle said with a smile, thinking that Jiang Nanchu used to hold the guitar and play a simple tune, and suddenly held down the strings, as if the sky had fallen.

Why is this transposition always bad? If you see our Jaso in the United States one day?

, how embarrassed to play and sing with him.

The other musicians would come out and splash her cold water, so angry that she jumped to her feet, and she laughed unconsciously when she thought of this.

"How long has she been here?" the man looked at Jiang Nanchu.

Orange lights illuminated the corners that could not be called a stage, and three musicians and the lead singer sitting on high chairs formed the simplest band.

The vocal features of the lead singer are delicate and tranquil, the inky black pupils flicker with a happy and intoxicating light from a distance, and the small and round lying silkworms under the eyes fluctuate slightly with the singing.

Maybe it's because it's a foreign language song.,The mouth shape is slightly exaggerated.,A playful and handsome appearance.。

Slender body, wearing a simple short-sleeved black T-shirt, dark blue jeans, brown soft leather boots.

The color is dark, and the long hair that is smooth and soft and slightly curly is casually put on her shoulders and chest, softening her heroic outfit.

It was the first time he had seen her dressed up like this, and she had always been dressed in a girlish manner, or a lady or a princess, and occasionally a little jasper delicate and beautiful.

But that was the time when she was still Miss Jiang's family before, and he didn't see her again after so many years.

Now she makes him a little strange, but she amazes his eyes, there is a kind of surprise and a kind of love, so that he can't take his eyes off for a while.

"You mean Joey, it's been almost four years, but she's going to stop singing here right now, and I'm really reluctant. ”

Belle smiled and gently pinned her long hair behind her ears, Belle was beautiful, and others looked unearthly beautiful.

Especially between that smile and smile, but such a amorous action did not attract the eyes of the man opposite, a little frustrated, she really didn't expect him to be interested in Jiang Nanchu.

Jiang Nanchu's fresh and slightly cold style has always attracted some young and simple boys.

There was once a boy who came every day and drank a cup of coffee all night just to listen to Jiang Nanchu sing and wait for Jiang Nanchu to come home, Jiang Nanchu and him slowly became acquainted.

It's just that one day, the boy didn't come, Belle asked the reason, Jiang Nanchu drank a large glass of lemonade, wiped his mouth and said simply: "He wants to be my boyfriend, I'm pouting." ”

Belle was speechless.

But this is the first time that a handsome man like this is shining like today.

Near closing, Jiang Nanchu finished singing and ran to the back kitchen to find something to eat.

"Da Li, is there any sandwich left?"

Jiang Nanchu pulled the refrigerator, she would be hungry after singing.

Da Li is the chef here, once Jiang Nanchu helped him deal with a scald, after going to the hospital, the doctor said that it was okay to deal with it in time, otherwise he might fall disabled, so the two became iron buddies.

When Da Li makes sandwiches, if he has enough ingredients for the day, he will leave one for Jiang Nanchu, and the sandwiches at Belle Cafe are delicious but have been featured in local food magazines.

"It's not time to place the final order yet, so I don't know, I'll make you a simple one first. Da Li put down his work and went to open the refrigerator.

"Don't, I'm in a hurry to go back to reading, this ......" Jiang Nanchu saw the bread slice, picked up a slice and put it in his mouth, "This is good!"

"Joey, there's a party tonight, do you want to go?"

k also took a slice of bread and asked.

"No, I have to prepare for the exam, I have to go back to reading. ”

"Nerd!"

K looked up to the sky and sighed, and then complained, "By the way, I still have a headache, and I have been taking painkillers for several days to no avail." ”

"I think you're too loud with music, so take two days off. ”

Jiang Nanchu chewed the dough and said, "Also, stop the painkillers, quit on your stomach, and go home and sleep early!"

"That's not going to work, life is endless, and the pleasures are endless!"

k does a bosom bass jump.

"You are the rhythm of death!" Jiang Nanchu went to the coffee machine again and picked up a cup of coffee.

"When there is a tumor in my brain one day, I must come to support my sister's ideal and career of saving lives and helping the wounded, and when the time comes, my sister's hand will rise and fall, so that you can experience what it means to rejuvenate Huatuo in the reincarnation of the wonderful hand!"

"Bah!"

K gave Jiang Nanchu a roll of his eyes, and threw a ball of napkins in his hand.

Sample, three days without opening the roof tile, Jiang Nanchu stretched out a bamboo chopstick and flew over.

Ma

k dexterously dodged, chopsticks fell to the ground, Ma

K made a look at Da Li, this is Da Li's territory.

As the head chef, he listened to everyone's words, but Da Li blinked and ignored it, making him angry

k trembling,

When the people outside heard this, they smiled, and Belle immediately darkened her face and gave Jingjing a look to the next side, and Jingjing ran in quickly.

"You two be quiet, there are still customers at the bar who haven't left. ”

Jingjing walked in and made a silence, and the bar went straight to the kitchen, where their words would be heard by the guests nine times out of ten without music.

Jiang Nanchu and Ma

K stuck out his tongue at the same time and asked in a low voice, "What kind of person, lingering so late, a typical empty person who goes home and no one loves." ”

"What, the handsome one is unreasonable, such a person is still empty!" Jingjing said very, very quietly, only with her breath, but sparks flew in her eyes.

Jiang Nanchu felt that he was about to be burned, stroked his forehead, and threw out a very philosophical sentence: "Handsome, in fact, it is also a means of cocooning and self-restraint." ”

Frightened, the fruit knife in Da Li's hand almost flew out, Jingjing and Ma

K rolled his eyes on the side.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Nanchu looked aggrieved that no one understood.

When he was a teenager, Fu Zekai was still handsome and unreasonable, but she felt that he was very lonely every day, alone, silent and silent.

The girl said that he was too cold and tasteless, and the boy said that he was playing a cool young master, but in fact, only Jiang Nanchu knew how much depression his home gave him, so she always wanted to make him happy, but it always seemed that he was not at the point.

"Huh~ Let me identify it!" Jiang Nanchu swallowed the last bite of bread and walked out.

Isn't he just a good-looking man?

Since marrying Fu Zekai, she has claimed to be immune to all other beautiful men in the world.

"Sir, isn't your wife off work yet?" asked Belle politely, as they were closing, and the other showed no sign of leaving.

"I'll just wait for her to come out. ”

"Oh, sorry, we're closing, if you need something, you need to tell me now. ”

"Sandwich No. 5, pack it. ”

When Jiang Nanchu's thief-eyed cat entered the bar, the man was reading the menu.

She couldn't see his face, and when Belle saw her cat come in, she said, "Joey, you're just in time, tell the kitchen to pack the No. 5 sandwich." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man just put down the menu and looked up at Jiang Nanchu.

In front of the bar, the straight figure, a beautiful face with traces of mixed race, the slightly curled eyelashes in the deep eye sockets slightly covered the layered double eyelids, and the eyes had a beautiful color because of Jiang Nanchu's collision.

"Whoa...... Why did you get here?" Jiang Nanchu unconsciously took a step back.

The man Jiang Nan wanted to identify at the beginning of the year was her own husband who she would never be immune to.