Chapter Forty-Eight: The Young Him and Her (I)
If time could pass, he would still choose to meet her at the age of seventeen, and even if he knew the ending, he would go to her like a moth to a fire. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xu Yao spent his seventeenth year old in Seoul, and he and his uncle opened a coffee shop in Seoul, which was magical, with only two people. One is the chef's uncle, and the other is the waiter Xu Yao.
It is said that the children of poor families have long been in charge, although Xu Yao is not poor, but except for his uncle, he has no close people, and this uncle only came out at the funeral of his parents. Although he knows that this uncle will always support him, he must be able to accept it himself, if he doesn't do anything, how can he accept it with confidence?
It was almost dusk, Xu Yao had a rare time to spare, so he squeezed himself a glass of his sister's orange juice, added a little sugar, sweet and sour.
Enjoying a glass of delicious orange juice, Xu Yao squinted at the sunset outside the window, the sky was dyed extraordinarily charming, the corners of his mouth outlined a smile of money, and the afterglow of the sunset hit Xu Yao's body. At that moment, the body was bathed in golden light and came from the dream.
Everything was so peaceful, but such a wonderful time had not been enjoyed for long, and the uncle's voice that ruined the atmosphere was remembered in my ears again.
"Yao, there's a guest coming! What are you still frozen? Hurry up and come here. ”
"Got it!" Xu Yao angrily put down the remaining half of the orange juice in his hand, gritted his teeth at the uncle's back and said, "Really, don't you know that it is illegal to squeeze underage labor?" ”
"Yikes! You uncute boy, hurry up and greet the guests. Although I have heard Xu Yao's complaints many times, and the uncle also has some immunity, every time I hear Xu Yao say this, I want to kill him.
The new guest was a female guest in a light green dress with long, waterfall-like hair draped over her shoulders.
Xu Yao got up, walked in front of the female guest, took out excellent etiquette, and said with a light smile: "Customer Nim, what do you need?" ”
The female customer, more like a girl, said cautiously, "I, I'm here for the first time." ”
The first time? Xu Yao looked at this girl, her face was covered by a pair of big toad glasses, even if Xu Yao had a memory, she couldn't recognize it.
"Oh? It's my first time here! “
"Yes, can you recommend it?" The girl asked Xu Yao with her head sideways, not daring to show her face.
"Absolutely, it's my pleasure." Xu Yao showed a charming little girl's smile and said slowly, "If you have a lot of time, you can wait for some complicated food, but if you're in a hurry, order a bowl of fried noodles." Our jajanjangmyeon is a must-have on this street! ”
"Price......" The girl hesitated.
"The price won't be much higher than that of ordinary fried noodles, just 1,000 yuan more. Acceptable, right? ”
The girl nodded thoughtfully, "Bring me a jajanjangmyeon." ”
"Okay, customer Nim, please wait a minute." Xu Yao kept smiling, but after turning around for a while, he shouted at the kitchen, "Agassi! A bowl of jajanjangmyeon! ”
"Got it! When will you be able to be polite, smelly boy? ”
"There's no way, for such an unscrupulous, obscene uncle who only knows how to squeeze the labor of minors, there is no way to be polite to him." Xu Yao waved his hands and looked innocent. He has been living with his uncle like this for a long time, and he knows that his uncle will not care about these things, and even they have used this daily noise as the spice of life, maybe it is also to stay away from the past days.
The guests here often hear similar conversations with them, and the guests all feel that the uncle must have been very close to Xu Yao in his last life, otherwise, he would not have become a pair of small enemies in this life. However, everyone is happy to see such a scene, which can't help but make them laugh a little more in their leisure, and also make them feel the kind of cordial feelings between Xu Yao and the store manager, like father and son, and like friends, no matter what, they all give them a ray of sunshine and a trace of warmth to their hearts rendered by the indifference of the city.
"Uncle, the sun is about to set, when will you eat?" Xu Yao walked into the kitchen, looked at the brightly colored food in the pot, touched his stomach,
"Not today." The uncle manipulates the kitchenware with ease, the food dances in the pot, and the fragrance jumps on the tip of the nose.
"Uncle, you're not going to be so angry, are you? It's so stingy, don't you know that girls nowadays don't like stingy men? Xu Yao pursed his lips with a look of disgust.
"When did I get stingy? Is it true that the meat you pick up in my kitchen every day is picked up? The uncle's face darkened, and then there was a hint of surprise on his face, even joy, "Hey, you seem to be a little taller!" ”
"That's, I'm already 1.78 meters!" Xu Yao immediately stood up straight.
"Don't compare, no matter how much you are taller than me." The uncle knocked on Xu Yao's head condescendingly, with a smug expression, "I am rich and handsome with a standard of 1.88 meters, what girl can't find it?" ”
"Shameless!" Xu Yao touched the place where he was knocked out of pain, and looked unconvinced, "Just like you, like a lewd suspect who follows a girl!" ”
"You know what? It's decadent wind, you know? The uncle touched his chin and the beard that had not been cleaned for a while.
"Crippled almost." Xu Yao muttered quietly.
"By the way, I have a date tonight, and I'll make my own dinner."
"Someone for an older single young man finally wants it?"
"Don't look at me like this, I'm in demand."
"Oh." Xu Yao said lightly, looking disbelieving. "Advanced aesthetic cancer, 800 degrees of myopia."
The uncle slapped Xu Yao's head fiercely. "I'm twenty-seven, not thirty-seven!"
"So you're my uncle......" Xu Yao hugged his head and said pitifully.
"......" the uncle was silent for a moment, "You serve the guests a meal, and I'll leave first." The uncle took off his apron and changed into a formal suit.
"That dinner ......," Xu Yao hesitated.
"Warm up the leftovers from noon, or you can make your own." The uncle squeezed his eyebrows at Xu Yao, and ate Xu Yao - cooking is super unpalatable.
Xu Yao didn't continue to pay attention to this unscrupulous obscene uncle, turned around and walked towards the last female guest.
"Guest Nim, this is your noodles, please enjoy." When Xu Yao went out, the girl was looking at the water cup empty, and Xu Yao interrupted the girl with a voice.
"Oh, thanks, I'll enjoy it." The girl held the fried noodles and smiled.
Xu Yao looked at the girl and stopped talking.
"Excuse me, is there anything else you can do?" The girl found Xu Yao's expression of wanting to speak and stopping.
"I just want to say, do you often eat with your glasses on?" Xu Yao asked cautiously, after all, this is someone else's privacy habit.
"Huh? Oh. The girl took off the glasses that covered most of her face, "I'm sorry." ”