Qin Yanxi seemed to be seducing Guan Lang, deliberately making a strange sound while petting the cat. → eight → eight → read → books, .↓.o≥

Guan Lang was about to move, but finally held back.

The more capable a person is, the more he knows how to restrain himself.

The order was quickly served.

Guan Lang ordered a cup of black tea, and Qin Yanxi ordered rose tea.

Both of them came to the coffee shop and didn't order coffee.

Guan Lang has always been unaccustomed to drinking coffee, and he prefers tea to coffee.

Smelling the faint herbal aroma wafting up the tea, blowing gently, feeling the thin warm mist on the cheeks, the fragrance of tea is wafting, drinking lightly, and the time of an afternoon can be slowly sipped.

He has also tried to drink coffee a few times, because drinking coffee to work and study can always give people a capable temperament, but every time he takes a sip, he can't drink it, and over time, he is not difficult for himself.

In recent years, due to the economic environment, the business of coffee shops is actually not easy to do.

Many coffee shop owners have begun to take the initiative to do marketing activities, offline activities, online marketing, and traditional advertising.

However, Guan Lang's experience as a regular customer of a coffee shop who does not drink coffee still feels that the most important thing in a coffee shop is the construction of a social atmosphere.

Coffee and dim sum are secondary, and many customers who come to the coffee shop just need such a quiet place to chat about things and read a book to rest.

This is why you can often see some positive reviews of coffee shops on review websites, often because the environment is very good, and there are few people and quiet.

Although these good reviews may not necessarily sound like compliments to the store.

Along with the tea and snacks, there is also a salmon meat sauce package for the cat.

This is better than many cat cafes, many of which are not much different from ordinary cafes, which greatly reduces the experience of this special experiential consumption. +∧ Eight + ∧ Eight + ∧ Reading + ∧ Books, .※.→o

Guan Lang and Qin Yanxi finished eating dessert and feeding a few cats with small snacks It was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Qin Yanxi looked happy, while Guan Lang looked indifferent.

Sure enough, compared to the kittens outside, Qianqiu is still cuter.

As his physical fitness improved, his sense of smell became more sensitive than that of ordinary people.

Although this cat café has done a good job of hygiene, it is inevitable that there will be some odors that are difficult to hide.

Qin Yanxi glanced at the sun above her head that was gradually setting westward, and tentatively proposed to find a restaurant to have dinner together.

It's a pity that Guan Lang had to rush back to cook dinner for his little cousin, so he refused.

He didn't cook for her last night because of fishing, and he was already very guilty, and he couldn't be lazy today.

Qin Yanxi couldn't say anything, and a slight sense of loss flashed on her face.

......

Friday.

It's the last day before the weekend again.

Although the special significance of Friday has been greatly diminished by the time we get to university, the spirit of the students is still a little more energetic than the other four days.

In a large classroom.

An Xiaqing, who had nothing to do, wandered into the classroom again and sat on Guan Lang's left.

The elementary school scumbag Gao Qianhe also sat on the seat to Guan Lang's right as always.

One thing that deserves praise for him is that although he doesn't bring any books, he rarely misses attendance.

In his words, whether he learns or not is a matter of his ability, but whether he will come or not is a matter of attitude.

He took full attendance, and he didn't pass the final exam, so it is understandable that he did his best.

Guan Lang was noncommittal to his crooked reasoning, knowing that this guy could come to the classroom on time was already the limit of what he could do, and only in the days of the final exam week could he pick up the textbook and try to study hard for a semester.

To a certain extent, Gao Qian and this guy are also geniuses, although they don't listen to classes, they haven't hung up a class in three years.

Every 60 minutes floats at a low altitude, and the worst make-up exam can be passed safely.

made Guan Lang think that he was usually pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"I thought of a way to come to your school of architecture next semester to bring people into our club. An Xiaqing muttered to Guan Lang quietly. "I found that there are quite a few talented people among you, and many of them have a good foundation in art. ”

"Oooh. Guan Lang nodded, it is true that many first-year students in the Department of Architecture will temporarily sign up for a sketch class to recharge during the summer vacation before they are enrolled, even if they have no contact, they can have a good hand in painting after two or three years of training in the college's compulsory art courses.

"But why are you telling me this? It's an internal matter of your community. Guan Lang said lightly.

"Aren't you also the vice president of our club? "An Xia Qing is weak and authentic.

"Vice President... When did I become your vice president, why don't I know?" Xiao Guan, who had risen from an ordinary club member, asked with some surprise.

“... Aren't you happy that you only got promoted yesterday?" An Xiaqing smiled awkwardly. "It's hard for you to be the president, I have no problem with that, but the procedure is a little more troublesome..."

"It's not..."

"Don't be so boring. There are a lot of benefits to being the vice president, and there are many good-looking young ladies in our club, and you may be able to solve lifelong events if you come in. ”

"Huh. ”

"Really, really?" Guan Lang didn't react, and Gao Qianhe next to him lit up when he listened.

"Don't be foolish, don't you keep saying that you have no love for the third dimension a few days ago, and you want to find a two-dimensional paper man to be your wife?" Guan Lang stared at Gao Qianhe with disdain.

This person is really looking at Qin and Chu, seeing different thoughts.

"Are you serious? I'm just kidding. However, my life's work is indeed coming to an end. Gao Qian said confidently.

"Oh. Guan Lang nodded expressionlessly, what kind of demon is this person doing?

"You don't believe me?" Gao Qianhe said angrily.

"I believe it. ”

"It's normal for you not to believe it, but it's true. Gao Qianhe looked half-swallowing and half-vomiting, but Guan Lang didn't continue to ask questions, but looked uninterested.

So he had no choice but to take care of himself and continued: "I added an ark group and met a good friend, she also happens to be from our school, can you believe it? ”

"Oh. Are you so sure she's a girl?" questioned Guan Lang. "And the relationship on the Internet, it's easy to see the light die when you meet, right?"

"My relationship with Mu Mu is very iron. "High humility and confidence. "By the way, Guan Lang, do you have time this weekend?"

Guan Lang pondered for a while.

"I don't have time on Saturday, I'm going to someone's house, maybe on Sunday. "Guan Lang made an appointment to go to Qin Yanxi's house this Saturday.

"It's really a busy man! Then I'm going to ask Mu Mu out this Sunday, you can pull a few people and we go out together, it won't be too embarrassing." Gao Qian folded his hands and said.

This man... Is it serious? I met a female netizen for the first time and went out with him? Guan Lang looked at him and stopped talking. 11...Friends who read books, you can search for "blue Chinese network", you can find this site as soon as possible.