There is a tea house in J City, the United States, which is not big, decorated in an antique and antique style, very elegant, not to mention the mahogany tables and chairs of one color, the Chinese-style wood carved windows, the furnishings in the store, every word, every painting, every vase, and even every tea mat, all are unique.

In the fast-paced American life, the business of such a tea house is not booming, but it is open in Chinatown, and it always welcomes new and old customers with a strong hometown complex, so this store not only maintains, but also makes a small profit.

At dusk in the middle of summer, a woman in light travel clothes got out of a taxi with a suitcase and entered the tea house. Taking off his visor, his long black hair poured down and his eyes flashed, "Hello, Joyce, I'm back!" Da"

A girl of the same age as her came out, taller than her, with delicate facial features, and only thin, with the same long hair hanging down her waist, standing in this Chinese-style tea house, demure and beautiful, her eyes were very bright, especially when she saw her, the light of enthusiasm overflowed, "Qinghe, I'm finally back, did you bring me any gifts?" ”

"Short skirts! Do you want? Ye Qinghe blinked, this trip to Ireland made her skin look a lot ruddy.

"Want to send me away like that? It's not that easy! The girl named Joyce gave her a feigned look, but finally smiled, and helped her drag her luggage upstairs to her room.

Ye Qinghe opened the suitcase and sorted out things, one of the exquisite small boxes contained handmade green clover pins from Ireland, which was also a gift for Joyce, "This is for you, but I don't have a good eye, I don't know if you like it or not." ”

"You still don't have a good eye? Don't be modest! If you don't have a good eye, I'll starve to death on the streets! Joyce happily accepted the gift, opened it and was pleasantly surprised, "It's beautiful!" ”

Ye Qinghe smiled.

Joyce also has a reason for saying this.

A year ago, she applied to study abroad and came to J City. Joyce is a classmate of hers, a Chinese with a green card, whose father owns a tea shop in Chinatown.

Ye Qinghe is a slow person, but maybe because she and Joyce have some similarities, the two get to know each other relatively quickly.

Ye Qinghe wanted to rent a house, and Joyce's tea house had a vacant house for rent, so she became a tenant of Joyce's house, and the relationship became more and more intimate.

It's just that Joyce's café business has not been very good, otherwise it would not rent out the house to make money, and later, Joyce's father died, and the tea house became even more bleak, and at one time, Joyce wanted to sell the store.

Ye Qinghe gave her some ideas, the store was renovated, and the marketing was also changed, in addition to simple tea, other snacks supplemented by tea were added, and a store manager was also hired, so that Joyce would not be unable to complete her studies, of course, when Joyce did not have enough funds, she also took the initiative to lend some to Joyce.

After that, the business of the store gradually improved, although it did not reach the daily income, but the profits were enough to make the two girls happy.

Joyce didn't have much pursuit in material terms, and she was a light person like Ye Qinghe in her bones, so this kind of life, being self-sufficient, and having a small balance, made her very satisfied.

Ye Qinghe took out a cashmere shawl from the box and handed it to her, "I went to Scotland by the way, you should like this." ”

Joyce, who likes to wear long skirts, rubbed cashmere on her face and praised, "It's so comfortable, I can wear a skirt when it's cold." ”

After speaking, he found a pair of gloves in Ye Qinghe's box, "What about this?" How is it men's? Qinghe, there is a situation! ”

Joyce had a teasing smile on her face.

It was a pair of pure white gloves, and for some reason, this pair of gloves jumped into her eyes first when she was browsing in a Scottish cashmere goods store......

"Oh, I bought the wrong one, I thought it was a women's glove, but when I went back to the hotel, I found out that I bought the wrong one, so I had to forget it." She quickly closed the case and stugged the gloves in it.

"Who believes it!" Joyce tried on the shawl in front of the mirror, saying that she didn't believe it, but she believed it in her heart, the two of them ate and slept and stuck together every day, and they never saw Qinghe have friends of the opposite sex, not even a phone call from a man.

Thinking of this, Joyce suddenly said, "Qinghe, that handsome cotton guy comes to the store every day to look for you and ask if you are back." ”

Mentioning this gave Ye Qinghe a headache, the so-called handsome cotton guy is an authentic American, I don't know which tendon is wrong, he actually launched an offensive against her, and no matter how cold she is, she still persevers.

One day, she exploded in literature and art, ran to find the footprints of "Gone with the Wind", and took Joyce to the farm plantation to experience the feeling of picking cotton, but the guy somehow appeared in the plantation, and he was covered in cotton wool......

So, the title of cotton handsome guy comes from this.