Chapter 535: Then You're an Egg?
After all, it is a new store that has just opened, and the business is booming, and it is a bit lacking in stamina.
After 7 o'clock in the evening, Zhou An found that there were fewer and fewer diners in the store, and after 8 o'clock, there were only three or two tables of customers left in the hall on the first floor who were still eating and drinking.
Upstairs, the hall was even more empty, except for the two tables of guests in the private room.
This season and this point in time, the business of the old shops in Yinma County will also be relatively light, but it will definitely not fade as it is now.
On the edge of the park across the road, Zhou An leaned on the stone guardrail by the water, lit a cigarette, and smoked silently, Qu Yanyang stood next to him and comforted him softly: "Don't worry too much, we have just opened after all, there are no old customers, and the reputation has not yet opened, business should slowly improve, besides, at this point in time, there should be no customers in other stores on this street." ”
Zhou An glanced at her, and pointed to the brightly lit shops in front of him with his right hand holding a cigarette, "Are you blind to me?" There are so many people in those shops, and you told me that there are no customers in other stores?"
Qu Yanyang looked in the direction of his finger, and indeed saw a few brightly lit shops crowded with people, and business was very good.
She frowned and paid attention to it, one was the Minghu Fish Village on the side of the road, the other was the Drunken Three Immortals Restaurant, and the other was the Zhuang Wei Garden.
The popularity of Tengwang Pavilion, which is a little bit deeper, seems to be good.
Without contrast, there is no harm.
Seeing that the business of those four stores was so much better than her own, she had nothing to say.
However, she still reluctantly squeezed out a smile to comfort Zhou An: "People are old stores, we are new stores, it's normal that people are not as popular as others, I believe our business will be better!"
In the night, the dim street lamp light reflected on her face, exuding a hazy halo, Zhou An looked at her sideways, and suddenly asked: "Sister, there should be a lot of men who have chased you all these years, right? Why did you fall in love with me?"
This is a question that he has been thinking about for a long time.
Qu Yanyang was a little surprised, he probably didn't expect him to suddenly change the topic here.
It's all the same.
She seemed to be a little difficult to answer this question, blushing slightly, bowing her head slightly, and raising her hand to pin a strand of hair hanging from her ear behind her ear, "Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"
Her voice was softened.
"I don't know, I just thought of this question suddenly, tell me! What do you like about me?"
Zhou An took a puff of cigarette and squinted his eyes to notice the change in her expression.
"This ......"
Qu Yanyang hesitated, frowned and looked up at him, speaking very slowly: "I have also considered this question...... To tell you the truth, among the people who have chased me, there are many who are more handsome than you, and there are a few who are richer than you, and most of them are more sweet than you, but ......"
She paused, then smiled slightly, "But those people are not my type! You are very similar to my first love, and those people are not like you!"
Zhou An: "......"
Speechless, he took another puff of cigarette, and suddenly regretted asking this question, it was a nervous disorder! Why do you ask this? Isn't this adding to his heart!
Are you all right now? Have you shed tears when you know the truth?
He laughed at himself: "Like your first love? Heh, it seems that I have become someone's substitute......"
"No! You misunderstood, really! I didn't mean that, in fact, you and my first love don't look like each other at all, really! Anzi, you believe me!"
Noticing Zhou An's expression, Qu Yanyang hurriedly explained.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter!
He seems to be very open-minded, maybe when he was younger, he would have minded this question, and when he learned which girl had been in love, he didn't think about chasing that girl at all, whether that girl was the type he liked or not.
And now, although he still looks young on the outside, he has actually experienced thirty-two years of life, and he has experienced a lot, and some of the so-called principles of his youth have long been looked down on by him.
But Qu Yanyang was still trying to explain to him: "Really, I said that you are like my first love, not that you look alike, I mean that you and him are both the type of hard-working and motivated, with their own goals, and their minds are not on some messy things at all, I said that you are very similar, I mean this, I really don't mean that you look alike!"
Zhou An's cigarette stopped at his mouth, looked at her face, and saw that her expression was very serious, and her eyes did not flicker at all.
So, her explanation was believed by him.
Then, he wondered, "You mean that after so many years, there are so many chasing you, and none of them are of our type?"
Seeing that he seemed to believe it, Qu Yanyang breathed a sigh of relief, his smile was a little self-deprecating, he turned around, put his hands behind his waist, looked at him with his face up and his high chest, "What kind of men do you think I can attract if I look like this? How do you say that? Planting a plane tree attracts a phoenix, but if you plant a stinky tree tree, can you still attract a phoenix?"
Stinky tree, of course Zhou An knows what kind of tree it is.
It's rare in the city, but it's not uncommon in the countryside.
Almost no one deliberately plants this kind of tree, and it is usually wild, because when the tree blooms, the smell is stinky and unpleasant.
Similar to the appearance of the toon tree, the toon tree is very popular because the young shoots of the toon are fragrant, and the toon omelette is delicious.
Of course, at this time, he didn't want to eat toon omelette, he recognized Qu Yanyang's statement in his heart.
Her face is too foxy, although she is very good-looking, but in the eyes of most people, she should be a natural vixen.
Coupled with her indecent good figure, she doesn't talk about it far away, but only talks about himself...... If it was in his previous life, whether he was in his teens, twenties, or thirties, he would not consider chasing a woman with such an appearance as her.
And in his impression, a woman like her, chasing around her, doesn't seem to be a serious person.
He took a step forward, held Qu Yanyang's right hand with his left hand, and smiled comfortingly: "Sister, you compare yourself to a stinky toon, then what am I? Even if you are not a sycamore, then you are definitely a toon! What do you say?"
"Toon?"
Qu Yanyang was stunned, she compared herself to a stinky toon tree, she was humble, but what the hell did he compare her to a toon?
So, she tilted her head slightly and looked up into his eyes, "I'm Toon, so what are you?"
"Toon omelette, don't you think it's a perfect match?"
He gave the answer with a smile.
"Toon omelette?"
Qu Yanyang was stunned, and suddenly asked, "Then you are an egg?"
Zhou An: "......"
Why should this topic be extended? Wouldn't it be good to stop here at the toon omelette?
He wanted to hold his forehead a little, but since she broke the casserole and asked, he still stubbornly said: "Don't you women call men villains and bastards? ”
Qu Yanyang looked at him dumbfounded.