Zou Erwa put on rubber gloves and turned out the dishes and chopsticks that had been soaked in the pool all night, and the sour smell that had been fermented overnight came out with the opened dishes and chopsticks, and the people in the kitchen frowned.

The fat man knew that Zou Erwa didn't know how to deal with this situation, and the dishes and chopsticks usually had to be cleaned before the night shift, maybe he was too busy yesterday and there were not enough people to soak the dishes and chopsticks in the water overnight. The professor said, "College student, you should first drain the overnight water in the sink, and then rinse the dishes and chopsticks with a hose to make the taste much lighter, and then wash it slowly."

The smell is indeed a bit big, and the people in the kitchen have long been accustomed to this smell, but they must be cleaned early, and it will affect their appetite when they come. The fat man continued: "Look at you, how can you let you do these things yourself, why don't you tell my brother about this," the fat man supported Zou Erwa to clean up the materials next to him: "Put the dishes and chopsticks aside, you go and clean up the vegetables, and leave the dishes and chopsticks to me to wash."

I'll leave it to you to wash it for me? No, although the fat man is very good, he is very resistant to washing the dishes, thinking that it is what girls do. So how can there be such a good thing, I'm afraid there is another reason, or I should come by myself, so as not to owe favors.

"Fat brother, this is my essential job, or I'll come. ”

The fat man glanced at Zou Erwa when he heard this, then thought about it and suddenly laughed, pointed at Zou Erwa and asked the stir-fry master: "Master, look at Zou Erwa, you are too careful, even I am suspicious, I feel that we are calculating him." ”

Zou Erwa felt that the fat man had misunderstood herself, and hurriedly explained: "Fat brother, I really don't care too much, I just don't think it's good for you to do such a dirty thing, that's all, besides, this smell is much more fragrant than carrying dung in my hometown, right?"

"Hehe, college student, your analogy is a little scary, what kind of is not. However, I really have something to ask you for help, come here, and tell you quietly," the fat man nailed the machete in his hand to the vegetable pier, hooked his finger at Zou Erwa, and smiled flatteringly.

"What's the matter, if we buddies have something to order directly, where do you need to say help, just give a direct order, not to mention your orchid finger. ”

Your gesture is too obscene, I'm a man, be careful that your chrysanthemums are not guaranteed, Zou Erwa raised her middle finger and rewarded the fat man with a "red middle"

The fat man doesn't care about the 'red middle' that Zou Erwa threw at him.

hurriedly stammered: "Only a talented man like you can help me with this favor, help me write a love letter, give, it's the tall girl outside" The fat man pointed to the waiter who was lying on the bar to answer the phone. Zou Erwa was about to push the door in to take a closer look, but the fat man hurriedly pulled him back.

I only heard the crisp and tactful voice coming into Zou Erwa's ears, turned her head to look at her, but saw an indifferent look on her face, a gray upper suit and lower short skirt overalls perfectly lined out the figure, the short skirt wrapped the buttocks, white and tender skin, the raised bangs were three or eight points, the fluffy high ponytail, and the small face showed a youthful and agile temperament. The slightly raised corners of the mouth pouted the microphone, making people's eyes unbearable to leave, so elegant, beautiful, so charming......

"Wow, fat brother, how come my little brother has never met before? ”

After sighing, Zou Erwa turned her head and asked the fat man: "Is there any eighteen years old?"

"What, is there an eighteen-year-old, the boss's niece, named Lin Ling, went back to her hometown some time ago, and she was not there when you came, and the boss has been helping her with her shift during that time. It's only been a few days since I came back, and I'm just nineteen years old this year. It's the same as me, but it's a few months younger than me, and we're just right. The fat man's grinning smile still couldn't hide the turmoil in his heart.

No wonder the boss has been in the store all the time, Zou Erwa has been wondering why the boss doesn't go to work in his unit, so that's the case.

The fat man continued: "The day after I came, I wrote her a love letter, and then I haven't written it for so long, I wonder if my writing is a little worse, so ,,,,,,,。 That lewd smile was full of the meaning: "You know".

"I see, that's the case, then brother will grind the ink for you,"

The fat man thinks that Zou Erwa is good at everything, but sometimes the book is too angry: "Tut-tut, look at you everywhere, it's just that the sour is too heavy. ”

Zou Erwa waved her hand, her brows furrowed greatly, and interrupted the fat man's words: "What you must have written is thinking of you, thinking of you, you are very beautiful, hand in hand on the revolutionary road, right, those words were okay in the past, and now girls don't eat this set, you have to write a little more graceful and romantic, and people will read it." "Don't you like vulgar language? Then I'll give you another "red center".

Probably beautiful girls have a super magnetic field, I heard the fat man say that it is especially liked by people in the neighborhood, there are young handsome guys who go to the hot pot restaurant to buy cigarettes, and there are also people who come to borrow a phone, and the public phone outside M is rotten on the street. also made a special call to the hot pot restaurant, and the explanation that can barely be regarded as an excuse is that Aunt Guo's hot pot restaurant has a good phone signal and a clear call, since Lin Ling went to work in the hot pot restaurant, there are even many more customers than usual.

Love letters were handed over to Lin Ling through other people in the hot pot restaurant, and the fat man also took over this kind of work, but as soon as he turned around, he threw it in the garbage heap.

"Go, ~~ Fatty, you think it's just right to see a woman. You are too anxious, let the girls get familiar with you first, and then write love letters when they have a good impression of you, so that they will get twice the result with half the effort, and everyone will not be embarrassed. "The stir-fry master taught the fat man with a look of a passer-by" I know that if you are not fat, worship me as a teacher, you have to learn everything from the master, and have the opportunity to let you see how I pick up girls. ”

The stir-fry master said to Zou Erwa: "Girls like love letters, flowers, these tunes, you must help him with this favor college students, the fat man is still talking in the morning, please watch the video tonight." ”

"Fat brother, do you want to go to the kiln to have fun, don't video all day long, video. It seems that you don't have any other hobbies other than watching videos? I won't go to that kind of place, and if you have time to go out and climb mountains, losing weight is more beneficial to your body. The fat man probably didn't expect Zou Erwa to count him down, and when he came back to his senses and heard the meaning of the words clearly, he awkwardly rubbed the minced meat on the vegetable mound.

Thinking of helping people, Zou Erwa also has an important task to Beibei this time: to wholesale instant noodles back, I have been entangled in my own pocket, and the money is definitely not enough to bring more instant noodles back, so I want to borrow money or endure it, after all, everyone has not known each other for a long time.

"I'll write you a love letter first, and I'll help me later"

Taking advantage of the noon break, Zou Erwa brushed and wrote a love letter that she thought was relatively good.

An encounter

See you for the first time

The lonely heart will continue to flow for you

maybe

I'm going to spend my whole life lingering.

2. I miss you like a flower

Rain of pear blossoms in a chaotic manner

Scattered into mud

It messed up my dreams

Only

Half-note lovesickness

3. Where to return

Crop for a while

Seal the smoke and rain at that time

A look promised a thousand years of waiting

What should I do?

in order to solve the lovesickness of this life

"Fatty, give me, you can take a look first, I think you can copy it yourself, there is no problem with copying it yourself, right? Remember not to leave my name, don't leave my name, I was wronged when I was a child, so that I have always had a fear of girls. ”

"Hmm~~Boom~~" The fat man threw a flying kiss on Zou Erwa's forehead. Crawl on the desk and carefully copy the poem.

The faint fragrance of acacia flowers makes sleepy people feel clear and cool.

"Brother Fatty, you see that although this bouquet of acacia flowers has dried and has long lost its former vitality, it is still not clean and elegant. It doesn't have the magnificence of a peony, nor is it as graceful as the petals of a chrysanthemum, but it's a lot like a person, and I'm a similar person. Zou Erwa propped her cheeks on the board with both hands, her eyes were a little confused, "Why does this scene keep lingering in my head, why?"

"What déjà vu people? This bouquet of acacia flowers was there when I came this morning. Originally, it was hung on the wall of your sink, and I took it and put it here for me, ready to give it to Lin Ling, and borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha. I think the master bought it, only he likes this tune. ”

"Do you want this bouquet of dried flowers?" Zou Erwa thought it was not bad, and immediately echoed, "This idea is very feasible, but I still suggest that you put a bouquet of gardenias that are now in full bloom on the bar where she works every morning, I want to insist on it for a month, she will definitely have a good impression of you, but you can't be too anxious, treat her like a big brother, hehe, forget it,,,, I don't understand this thing anyway." ”

The fat man spent the afternoon in trepidation. For fear that Lin Ling would sue the boss, she would quietly look at the bar through the crack in the door for a while, and complain about herself for a while, but fortunately her name was not on the end, and anonymous letters are sometimes very good.

It's Zou Erwa who has nothing to do, anyway, she sleeps in the hall tonight, and she is not in a hurry to go back to school. Someone washed the dishes and chopsticks for me, and the vegetables and ingredients were washed slowly. After washing, I had nothing to do, and I was seen by the boss to rest, and I had a bad impression.

"College student, come out, someone outside invites!", when it was about to dinner, the waiter outside greeted Zou Erwa in the kitchen.

The inner torture was a little unbearable, his face was red like a red monkey's buttocks, and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down his forehead.

"Who, who's looking for me, what's the matter?" Zou Erwa was nervous, pushed open the kitchen door, shook off the water in her hands, felt that it was not clean, and wiped it on her work clothes.

"Who's looking for me?" Zhang panicked, looking around.

"Come over here, I have something to ask. A soft local dialect wafted from the direction of the bar. Lin Ling, who showed a charming smile, waved at Zou Erwa, who was looking around, and was afraid that her mouth would open too wide to reveal her jade teeth, so she hurriedly covered her lips with her hand and looked at him with a smile.

The fat man on the side was heartbroken, and he wanted to make a righteous move to kill his relatives, but he was glared at by the stir-fry master on the side, so he stood obediently and didn't dare to move, and watched Zou Erwa walk into the lobby.

Zou Erwa quickened her pace and came to the side of the bar, and was suddenly invited, but she was unable to advance or retreat, and in the face of the beauty, she had to stand stupidly. The wooden bar is polished with varnish and smooth, and you can see your face when you get closer.

Zou Erwa is sorry buddy, how can she snatch love with a knife, in this way, could it be...... It's impossible, they've only met for the first time today, and it's like it's the first time they've spoken, right?

The fat man's doubts grew heavier, and he tentatively asked the stir-fry master next to him: "Master, is this bouquet of dried acacia flowers yours?"

The stir-fry master shook his head and hesitated: "I don't know、、、、、、, but don't be impatient."