"I finally understand why milk tea is unhealthy......"

On the tenth day of working in a bubble tea shop, Han Yixuan made such an exclamation.

However, Wang Heng beside him did not answer, and just did the work in his hands by himself.

Using an electronic scale, I took a full five kilograms of sugar, two of each, that is, ten kilograms together, poured it into the pot, and stirred it with a large spoon. The pot was on the induction cooker, and the sugar water inside was already boiling hot.

The work of stirring, due to the more laborious work, is only done by Wang Heng except for the store manager himself.

Han Yixuan stared at it from the side, and continued to sigh: "The sugar boiled out like this has to be added a lot to the milk tea." The heat is just off the charts! I don't dare to drink milk tea casually in the future, it's too easy to gain weight. ”

Wang Heng glanced at her: "You're not fat." ”

"Do you think I'm in shape?" The girl asked in a whisper.

Wang Heng retracted his gaze, nodded slightly, and did not speak again.

Proper praise is a shortcut to improving favorability. Wang Heng is well aware of this. But it was precisely because he knew that he was even more reluctant to say more.

After stirring, he put down the spoon, adjusted the heat of the induction cooker slightly, and set the timer. After waiting for forty minutes, the timer will naturally remind him to turn off the heat.

"Do you want me to clean up?" Han Yixuan suddenly asked.

Wang Heng shook his head: "Before you arrived, I had already cleaned it. ”

"You're so fast, you're so capable!"

"It's fine."

After making these preparations, Wang Heng sat down in the empty seat in the store and opened the book he had brought.

When he first started working part-time a few days ago, he didn't have the habit of bringing books. But since Han Yixuan became a colleague, he has found that his free time at work has become more and more difficult. In order to avoid unnecessary conversations, he had to find something of his own to do. The most suitable choice is, of course, a mobile phone, but his is a black and white button machine, and it is a little strange to play snake all day long. So, he simply took the book with him.

This second-hand textbook for C is very cheap, and it can help him pick up some knowledge that he has forgotten half of, which is really an excellent choice.

Where Wang Heng was sitting, there was another empty chair across the table. Han Yixuan stared at the chair for a long time, hesitated for a while, and finally sat down at another table - after all, it was still a little difficult for this thin-skinned girl to go to someone else's step by step.

Han Yixuan uses a new smartphone. After the screen lit up, her gaze slipped to the handsome young man not far away.

"C Programming Language ......"

The girl retracted her gaze, clicked on the mobile phone browser, and searched for it. Ten seconds later, she gave up on her plans to find common ground through the book.

Just then, a new text message was received on the phone. She clicked on it and glanced at it, and suddenly understood that the topic that could be talked about was coming.

So, just when Wang Heng was learning the C language pointer, he suddenly heard the girl's voice:

"Did you get a text message?"

He raised his head, slightly dazed: "What text message?" ”

"A text message from the school telling us to go get the admission letter. I've already received it, don't you have it yet? ”

Hearing her say this, Wang Heng took out his mobile phone and glanced at it. Sure enough, I received it, but he didn't notice it because he had set it up to mute it so he didn't affect his work.

Han Yixuan couldn't wait to ask, "Which school did you go to?" ”

"Telecommunications University of Science and Technology."

Obviously it is a first-class university in China, but Wang Heng's tone is extremely calm. After all, if you know your score and that school's cut-off score in advance, there are no surprises in the results.

However, Han Yixuan was unexpectedly surprised: "The one in Rongdu?" ”

"Yes."

Wang Heng looked at the girl in front of him, a little inexplicable. He really didn't understand, what was there to be excited about this kid?

However, in the next second, he realized......

"I'm in Rongdu too!" Han Yixuan shook her mobile phone, so excited that she almost jumped up, "Look at it, Rongdu's University of Finance and Economics!" ”

At this moment, Wang Heng finally understood that he was still too naïve.

He originally thought that as long as he didn't go to the imperial capital, he could find a strange city to avoid those peach blossom calamities and escape the terrifying Shura field. However, under the influence of the correction mechanism of the world line, he always seems to be arranged clearly. Even, it's even more terrifying than the original Shura field.

At least in the first week, Han Yixuan and him were not in the same city. And now, Han Yixuan's side hasn't escaped yet, will other calamities come...... He felt that there was a good chance that it would still fall on him.

Thinking of this, Wang Heng seemed to see a flash of sword light in front of him. It's summer, but he's about to break out in a cold sweat.

So, should you simply confirm the relationship with Han Yixuan, and then use this as a reason to reject all the other girls?

The problem is that if this is the case, it will be another change for the worldline, and the consequences will be completely unknown. He still remembers that among those girls, there are girls who are far more in line with the word 'sick and delicate' than Han Yixuan......

Wang Heng stared at the girl in front of him and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Being stared at by this straight gaze, Han Yixuan was a little overwhelmed. She could see that there was no ambiguity in Wang Heng's eyes, but a hint of ...... Fear?

But soon, Wang Heng's expression returned to calm.

He said, "What a coincidence. ”

Han Yixuan also laughed: "Yes, it's really a coincidence!" My first choice is actually a school in the magic capital, but the score seems to be a little bit worse......"

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When he went to the toilet between work, Wang Heng questioned his mobile phone: "World line correction, you should only be able to do what has happened, right?" Han Yixuan was supposed to go to the magic capital, why didn't she get her first choice, but became her second choice? The high school examination papers that have been completed should not change the score line! ”

It didn't take long for the magic message box to appear on the phone: [Unfortunately, there is actually a lot of leeway in this regard. For example, in Chinese reading questions and essays, the difference in the teacher's thoughts may affect the scores of tens of millions of students. While the scope of influence is limited, it is possible. Don't forget to fill in the volunteer link, other people's results may also affect Han Yixuan in turn. 】

Wang Heng couldn't refute it, thought about it, and asked again: "Then if I agree to Han Yixuan and fall in love with her......"

[You can try.] But since Han Yixuan may be affected by the world-line memory of the last week's program, it may not be impossible for others. And it's not easier to maintain a definite relationship. You should understand this. 】

Of course Wang Heng understands. The first love, which lasted for more than two years, soon arose all kinds of problems after the sweetness and satisfaction at the beginning. It was precisely because of those problems that he understood that he was more suitable for being single than falling in love with a girl.

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