Chapter Twenty-Four: Stalker Reappears
Encountering two exciting scenes in two days, Chu Chu couldn't stand it, Duan Yi pressed on Qingchen's body, between his legs was Qingchen's legs, Chu Chu's eyes fell on his upturned buttocks, swallowed saliva, blindfolded his eyes, and took a few steps back.
"You go on, go on."
"Duan Yi!"
Qingchen pushed him away with both hands, he fell to the ground, his black pants were dyed with white flour, he was still laughing, his eyes were crooked, his eyebrows were raised, Qingchen's heart skipped a beat, she hurriedly looked away, and walked out of the room past him, and Zhou Liang stood outside the bar.
"Mr. Zhou?" She wondered why he came.
"Is there something wrong with the dessert?"
Yesterday, I sent the dessert over, and Zhou Liang came to the store today, still wearing a suit and glasses.
"No, I'm here to order the next dessert."
Qingchen was a little surprised, "It's good for you to tell me on your phone, why did you go out of here?" ”
Zhou Liang smiled crampedly, Qingchen couldn't see what the eyes behind the reflective glasses were,
"I just happened to pass by here, it's not very troublesome, so I'll talk about it."
Qingchen nodded and picked up the menu, "Is it the same as usual?" ”
Zhou Liang took the menu and lined up a few unwanted desserts, "The rest will still have one for each of them, and it will be delivered the day after tomorrow, okay?" ”
Qingchen readily agreed, and watched Zhou Liang take out a few red banknotes from her wallet, she hurriedly stopped,
"There's no need for a deposit, I'll send it to you and transfer it to me."
Across the bar, Qingchen's fingertips touched the back of his hand, and suddenly felt a chill behind her, and when she turned around, she saw Duan Yi leaning on the door frame, the tall man occupied the entire door frame, and looked at Zhou Liang with unkind eyes.
The warmth of the tips of his fingers suddenly withdrew, and Zhou Liang put the money back in his wallet and said goodbye to Qingchen politely.
"I'll go out for a while." Duan Yi lifted the wooden board on the bar, stepped out with long legs, and looked at his back strangely.
"Sister," Chu Chu called her,
"What's wrong?"
"You two were in there just now, are you comfortable?" She used the word comfortable as she thought about it.
"Huh?!" Qingchen's ears suddenly turned red, and when she first saw her like this, she took it as a default, laughed twice, and went to do her own thing.
After a while, Duan Yi came back, sitting straight by the window, with his long legs on the chair railing, his chin on his hand, his head slightly tilted out of the window, I don't know what he was thinking, the two girls at the back table quietly looked at Duan Yi and discussed in a whisper.
She glanced at it without a trace, lowered her head and continued to study her formula, today's weather is very good, spring will come soon, and the spring-limited dessert should also be launched, but she is stuck at the juncture, how to adjust it, the taste is not right, and the feeling is not right.
took out her mobile phone, clicked on Weibo and took a few looks, whether it was a few anchors she often followed or a hot spot on the hot search list, it was about the topic of spring limited love, she clicked in a video to watch.
is a well-known food blogger on Weibo, specializing in desserts, Qingchen has been following it for a while before, and the desserts she makes are very creative, and I heard that the inspiration comes from her husband.
"Spring limited love dessert - peach blossom jelly."
The title attracted Qingchen, and she clicked in and looked at it seriously.
"Alright, that's the end of today's tutorial, see you next time."
A few minutes of video, teaching people to make a dessert, Qingchen flipped to the comments and looked at it, the first comment was to ask where the inspiration for peach blossom jelly came from, and the blogger replied,
"Peach jelly is the name my husband gave, because spring is coming, he said he wanted to take me to see the first flowers, so I made this dessert."
The bottom is all the blessing comments, Qingchen followed the trend and commented, put away the mobile phone, she looked out the window at the ginkgo biloba tree that began to sprout, the dessert chef also needs inspiration, the dessert part of the store is Qingchen learned from the training class, the other part is his own improvement and new creation, can be preserved to show that there is still merit, but she is not satisfied with this, the living environment since childhood makes her feel that desserts can cure everything, especially the desserts made by herself.
Most of the desserts on the market are similar, and if a dessert shop wants to maintain normalcy forever, it can only rely on innovation and make unique varieties to better capture the stomach of customers and make them linger on the taste of their desserts.
It's like she still misses the osmanthus cake on Chunxi Road.
People always have to leave a thought in their hearts in order to have something to worry about.
Later, there were not many people in the store, so she baked a small cake and brought it to Duan Yi, the keyboard crackled, and his fingers were quickly playing some code that he couldn't understand.
"Don't you even have to go to the company?"
He snorted, "The company is not mine alone, and it doesn't matter if I am alone." ”
Qingchen nodded, she still didn't know much about his life in the past few years, so she didn't know what his situation was in the company.
"May I ask you a question?"
"What?" He stopped typing on the keyboard and took a bite of cake.
"What's on your heart?"
Seeing that he looked at himself, Qingchen thought that he didn't understand what he meant, and explained to him, "For example, a certain place or a certain person, some kind of food." ”
"Chunxi Road, you, osmanthus cake."
After she finished asking, he didn't hesitate to say his answer, Qingchen was a little stuck, kept looking at him without moving, his eyes focused, only his mouth chewing cake remained, and after a few seconds, she withdrew her gaze,
"It's good to answer one, I just had an idea, I want to launch a new product recently, but I haven't paid special attention to it, you just made a dessert in the middle of the room, you also tasted, it's not the feeling I want, my idea is whether you can do a survey, to understand what the people who come to the store are most concerned about, so as to make a series of limited desserts."
"It's still you." He spoke clearly.
"What?" Qingchen didn't react a little.
"You have a good idea, is there something that is difficult for you? ”
He didn't answer her and started a different topic.
"What if someone doesn't cooperate in the investigation process, and how to remedy the new product after no one is interested?" ”
Duan Yi was silent for a while, "It's normal to not cooperate, you just need to get the data you want, as for the question of whether it will be popular after launching a new product, since you have investigated everyone's needs, it is naturally in line with other people's tastes, you can launch a small part first, and then make plans after seeing the reaction." ”
His analysis was the first to go, and Qingchen's thoughts were instantly clear, and she went to the bar to get a pen and paper, and began to think about the questions she wanted to ask.
Duan Yi stopped what he was doing and glanced at her beautiful handwriting,
"What is the biggest concern in my heart, one, hometown, two, someone, three, food." Duan Yi read it out slowly, and Qingchen glanced at him and continued to think about the problem.
Duan Yi looked at her impatient appearance and smiled. When she used to go to school, she couldn't do the questions, so she would sit next to him and scratch her ears and cheeks like she did now, but after a while, she would pull his cuffs with her eyes and let him teach her to do the questions.
Duan Yi's eyes were red after hearing this, Qingchen was frightened and shrank a few times, he patted her on the head, said that he was fine, and then taught her to do the questions hand in hand, everything seemed to be very calm, except for the red eyes and the imperceptible hardness somewhere.
Time has passed, Qingchen is no longer the little girl who will pull his questions, she has grown up, but Duan Yi saw some traces of the past and his own desires in her.
With a wry smile, he spoke, "You can also add a question, if they want, you can tell the story in their hearts anonymously, and then you can ask for their consent, and you can also have a story meeting when you launch a new product." ”
Qingchen's eyes lit up, "Why didn't I expect that Duan Yi you can really do it." ”
"Don't you know if I can do it?"
In exchange for a roll of the eye.
Halfway through, Chu Chu had left beforehand, and there were only a few scattered customers in the store, and Qingchen glanced at his mobile phone, just after six o'clock.
"When I go home for dinner tonight, I still have some fresh food in the fridge." Duan Yi answered at the right time.
"You do."
"Okay." He answered.
Qingchen was busy tinkering with the questionnaire software, and she didn't notice it when Aunt Zhou came in next door, but Duan Yi saw it first, and Aunt Zhou looked in at the door.
"Do you know that man?" Duan Yi opened his mouth to remind her.
Qingchen looked back, got up and greeted Aunt Zhou,
"Auntie, what are you doing at the door, why don't you come in and sit?"
Aunt Zhou laughed twice, "Seeing that you are busy, I am sorry to disturb you." ”
"What's the matter?"
Aunt Zhou glanced at Duan Yi twice, "Qingchen, that's your object?" ”
Qingchen shook his head, "A friend, come and sit with me." ”
"Oh so, I thought you were looking for a partner, last time Cheng Wei told me that he had a partner, I thought it was you, but it turned out to be someone else, but that girl is also very good, it's okay if Cheng Wei is old."
Qingchen smiled, "It's good that he can make friends with others." ”
"Yes, yes, yes, Cheng Wei is gone, I will worry about you in the future."
Qingchen's face was a little uncomfortable, and he hurriedly changed the topic, "Why don't you come in and sit down?" ”
"No, no, eh, by the way, I'm here to talk to you about something, lately I've always seen a man in a hat walking around, and often looking into your shop, I want to remind you, Qingchen, have you offended someone?" Aunt Zhou looked at her worriedly,
"If you encounter something that can't be solved, call the police first, you are a woman, if you have something long and short, it is not easy to explain."
Qingchen's heart jumped twice suddenly, and in response to Aunt Zhou, she sent the person away before returning to her seat.
"What's wrong?" Duan Yi looked at her worriedly.
"Aunt Zhou told me that she has often seen a man wearing a hat loitering near my shop recently."