When I didn't come, Xiao Cui and Xiao Wang were lovers. But not long after I entered the hotel, Xiao Cui was very affectionate to me, which made Xiao Wang unhappy. Xiao Wang is as introverted as me, and he is angry with Xiaocui, but he refuses to say it.

All this can't be hidden from the eyes of the hostess. In short, she knocked on the side of the sarcasm Xiao Cui. Xiao Cui couldn't hold it on her face, and she was afraid of hurting Xiao Wang's heart, so she was kind to Xiao Wang again. Here, I squatted on her with stinky shit again, making Xiaocui in a dilemma.

Because Xiao Wang has been working in the restaurant for more than a year, he is very clear about the way of work inside, and the proprietress saw that he was listless, not as energetic and energetic as before, and thought that it must be because of Xiaocui, and Xiaocui was fine, because of my sake, I began to have an outside heart, so I sent me to the boss's sister.

To be honest, after all these blows, through so many tribulations, I don't care about anything anymore. Not to mention being a handyman in a small restaurant, even being a lobby manager, I can bear to be fired.

However, there is always one problem in my heart that I have never been able to solve, and that is the girl's heart. You said that you are a little cui, you are so beautiful, and you have a good relationship with Xiao Wang, why do you want to change your mind when you see me coming?

In fact, readers have never seen Xiao Wang, and Xiao Wang is also very handsome, but slightly worse than me. The specific difference may only be seen by outsiders. What I mean is that Xiao Cui shouldn't be distracted, and she shouldn't like me, and hurt Xiao Wang's heart.

Who can figure out a girl's heart? No wonder people often say that a woman's heart is a needle under the sea.

And just like that, I lost another girl. Readers will probably remember that when I was in Beijing, I also met a girl named Xiaofang in a restaurant, but Xiaofang and Xiaocui were not comparable at all.

That little emerald is about 1.6 meters tall, with big eyes and long eyelashes. Her face is peach-colored, white and red, and her long black hair is tied into a single braid, swinging back and forth when she walks, which makes your heart turbulent.

At that time, she was wearing an orange dress on her upper body, and she liked to sprinkle some slightly fragrant flower water on her body, plus she exuded a youthful atmosphere unique to young girls, which was simply fascinating.

When I was in the restaurant, I didn't work hard with her, and I always wanted to touch her intentionally or unintentionally, or touch her pink little hands. I worked very hard when she was there, and I felt bored when she wasn't around.

I think Xiao Wang is like me. That little cui probably knew this too, so she shuttled back and forth between the two of us. For a while, I used another appetizing ploy, ignoring her, and squatting on her with stinky shit. The more I ignored her, the more she came to me.

came and went, but didn't care about Xiao Wang's life or death. That Xiao Wang always dozed off at work for two days, most likely thinking about her, once he broke several plates and was ridiculed by the proprietress. He was about to quit his job, and the proprietress was reluctant to let him go, so she decided to fire me. That's how I broke up with Xiaocui again.

Do you think I don't want to be Cui? However, once transferred, the feelings will slowly fade until they disappear completely. I don't know if it's providence or if it's so that I can write a novel. I seem to be out of luck when I get there.

Anything else is good to say, only this girl likes herself and can't get her hands on it, which is the most unbearable. It's like picking up a piece of meat and putting it in front of your eyes and not letting you eat it. I mean, it's better if you don't have this piece of meat.

At the very least, I won't see it, and I won't want to eat it. Girls are exactly like that for me.

I mean, if no girl likes herself, if no girl hints to me about something sexual, it's okay, and they hint at me and I can't get it, how cruel it is. I think there's nothing more cruel in the world than that.

This is even more cruel than Ling Chi's execution and sitting on a tiger chair. The kind of taste that you want to get but can't get, you will never be able to experience it without experiencing it yourself.

Oh, and I went to a breakfast shop owned by the sister of the owner of the noodle restaurant. The owner's brother-in-law is a taxi driver. His sister was laid off and had no choice but to open this small restaurant.

It is said that the small restaurant has only opened for a few days, so for the time being, I have not hired a master, but only found an old lady in her sixties to help. The old lady has been frying fritters for more than 30 years, and she can pick up four dough blanks with one hand, and it is even more common to raise noodles with noodles.

Due to her high level of craftsmanship, the breakfast business is not bad. In addition to the old lady, there was also a small young man who was two years younger than me who also worked as a handyman in the restaurant. I originally came out of the chef class to learn technology. But that guy always rushed to practice, which disgusted me.

Besides, he is also a clever ghost, as long as the boss's sister screams, she will run fast. My performance was very wooden and slow. In this way, the boss's sister hated me more and more, and finally fired my squid one day.

I couldn't help it, so I went back to the chef class and found the principal and asked him to help me find another job. But this time, the principal's performance was very cold.

He said to me with a straight face, I have already arranged a job for you, and you don't know how to cherish it, and now you are coming to me again? Our school has a rule that we can only introduce students to a job once. If you're like you, coming to me every day, where can I be busy?

When he said that, I could only consider myself unlucky. But I've almost spent all the money on me, and I can't wander around like I used to. The only way is to go home. But how can I explain it to my parents when I go home this time?

I thought, my parents didn't know where I came back from studying cooking, so I said that I studied at a technical school in Zhengzhou, and now that the semester is over, the teacher told us to go home and practice knife work. After the knife work is mastered, go out to find a job. In this way, I practiced knife work at home, and my parents could not urge me to find a job.

When I got home, I told my parents about it. My parents let me practice knife work at home. I am an anxious person, I have just practiced knife work for half a month, and I want to go to a restaurant in the county to apply for a chef.

As soon as they asked me to practice, they saw that I was a half-bottle, so they let me do them a fine afternoon in vain, and they didn't even care about me, so they kicked me out. What a fool I am!

This book is derived from reading books