"I hear you screaming for me

Hey u hey u hey

Pick me

Ei Ei”

In the summer of this year, a talent show variety show "101 Little Fresh Meat" was born, and a magical song swept the entire magic capital, and even in the alley bakery, from time to time, guests played this song on their mobile phones, discussing this variety show, and chattering for a certain little fresh meat.

At this time, sitting at the small table by the door, three young girls gathered around, looking at the tablet in the middle, laughing and playing from time to time.

"Xia Shuyang is the one from the salted fish live broadcast, right? I feel so handsome, I smile like I have stars in my eyes. ”

"I like Wen Jiaping more, a Zhengtai face is so cute, and the singing is so good. ”

"Qin Zijun's dancing is also very good! Last night's performance was super burning, and he must make a smooth debut!"

A white figure suddenly stopped at their table, and the three girls subconsciously raised their eyes to see a pair of cold and black eyes, like the silent night sky in summer, quiet and charming, and people couldn't help but be intoxicated.

The three girls looked at it blankly, and suddenly for a moment, they felt that the "boy" in front of them was better looking and more exquisite than the little brother in "100 Little Fresh Meat"!

"You ordered mango mille-feuille, lemon curd soufflé, and chocolate dragon cake rolls. ”

With her words, plates of delicate cakes and desserts were placed in the center of them one by one, and the sweet fragrance of the cake instantly spread, but because of Lou Qingyu's approach, the three of them swallowed a mouthful of saliva angrily, and they were too ashamed to speak loudly.

"Please use it slowly, you can call me at any time if you need anything. Lou Qingyu was used to such a scene, and smiled at them lightly, his smile was cool and gentle, more powerful than a warm smile!

"Wait, wait. The girl sitting in the middle suddenly said, "Little brother, why don't you go to "100 Little Fresh Meat"?

"Yes, yes, I will definitely send you to make your debut!"

"You can get the C position if you want!"

The girl held the plate with one hand, her slender and slender fingertips looked like snow against the light brown plate, and her dark eyes rippled shallowly, as if a smile crossed it, "Is my cake so unpalatable?"

"No, it's delicious!"

"Yes, I love it. ”

Lou Qingyu smiled in a low voice, "You guys are so anxious to push me out as an idol, I thought that the cake I made was too unpalatable for you to bear." The clear and elegant voice is even more sultry because it is deliberately lowered, like a gentle feather brushing over the heart, crispy and itchy and unbearable.

The girls' little faces were all red, and they suddenly glanced at each other tacitly, such a little brother should not go to the show, what should I do if such a treasure boy is discovered, let's make cakes for them in the small shop!

"Take your time. ”

Lou Qingyu held the empty plate, walked away with long legs, Shi Shiran walked back to the counter, Wen Qing stood behind the cash register, with the telephone microphone in her ear, her brows furrowed slightly, she seemed to be a little embarrassed, and glanced at Lou Qingyu, "Master, the courier company said that there is no parking space on Dongmen Street, temporarily parked on the next street, and asked us if we can send someone over to pick up the goods." ”

"Yes, how many?" the girl bowed her head slightly, and her slender fingertips slowly unbuttoned the first button on her neck, revealing her skin as white as snow, followed by the second button, and the third... Obviously it was just an ordinary undressing action, but Wen Qing and a few girls blushed inexplicably.

"Huh?" Without waiting for a reply, the pair of clear black pupils looked towards Wen Qing with a slight confusion.

Wen Qing's breath stagnated, as if she was half frightened, she turned her eyes violently, opened her mouth to ask the courier on the other side of the microphone, and then didn't dare to look at the master's appearance, lowered her head and said quickly, "Two boxes of goods, each box is about 20 kilograms, master, you can take a small car over." ”

"Good. ”

In the summer, there are many young girls gathered on Dongmen Street, and many students like to go out shopping in their free time, buy a cup of milk tea and eat some desserts, and the leisurely day is over.

At this time, Lou Qingyu pulled the car and walked to Dongmen Street, wearing a white baseball cap, even if he was wearing the simplest black short-sleeved trousers, but the cold and clean atmosphere on his body couldn't help but make people look sideways, where did such a delicate little brother come from?

"How do I feel more handsome than all in "100 Little Fresh Meat"?"

"Such a good-looking little brother, why didn't he make his debut?"

No, it's a girl.

Shen Ziyi pursed his lips tightly, and a pair of black eyes fell firmly on the girl in front of him, at the moment when Lou Qingyu just walked out of the alley, as if he had his own radar, Shen Ziyi's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by that figure.

Before he could figure it out, his footsteps had automatically followed behind Lou Qingyu, one after the other, his cold face couldn't help but tense, his steps were a little stiff, looking at the slender and slender figure in front of him, and his tightly pursed lips seemed to be a little tangled.

Does she still recognize him?

Would she have asked who he was?

Wouldn't it be silly if I went up and talked to her?

For a while, Shen Ziyi didn't think of any way, just like a big dog, he followed the girl obediently, his tall back was tense, and he forgot to hide his footsteps, the girl in front of him seemed to notice, his footsteps paused slightly, someone was following him?

Lou Qingyu glanced behind him without a trace, and his black eyes flashed with a touch of surprise, is it him?

Good-looking brows frowned slightly, and for a while he couldn't guess the intention of the big stupid man behind him, there was no malice on his body, he just followed himself, it seemed a little stupid?

Thinking of this, Lou Qingyu frowned slightly, I don't know why, there was a little disgust between his eyebrows.

Shen Ziyi behind him didn't notice all this, his expression was still a little serious, but he stared at the girl in front of him with burning eyes, the black hair exposed by the edge of the white baseball cap, as the girl walked, she naughtily broke free from under the hat, and she could vaguely smell the faint fragrance of the girl's hair.

Shen Ziyi's nose was wrinkled, his eyes were slightly bright, and he smelled good.

The tall man followed Lou Qingyu to the next street with a wooden face, parked next to a white truck, and there were two boxes of cardboard boxes stacked on top of each other next to the car, and the girl's voice was heard in his ears, only to hear her ask the man next to the car, "Hello, are these two boxes the goods of the alley bakery?"

"That's right, you're here to pick up the goods? As he spoke, the courier had already taken out a receipt and handed it to Lou Qingyu, and Shen Ziyi behind him had a flash of light in his eyes, and he just wanted to step forward to take a look at the name of the courier order.

Unexpectedly, Lou Qingyu just swiped it lightly, and the unruly but smooth cursive font went down the trend, and it was quickly handed back to the courier, leaving no time for Shen Ziyi to take a peek.

Peek, fail.