Chapter 7 The Goddess of Milk Tea (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)
"Mouse, have you noticed, there have been a lot more customers in the bubble tea shop in the past two days."
"Oh, really?"
"Yes, I didn't sit in the past, but if you look at it now, there are still some people who have no seats and can only stand."
"And it seems that 300 cups of milk tea were sold yesterday."
Lai Guobin looked at the endless stream of guests, and pretended to sigh: "Since ancient times, beauty has made heroes short of breath." ”
"Just talk well, what kind of bookbag do you drop, you big black egg, are you worthy?"
"Damn, don't you look a little darker, you're racist!"
Lai Guobin was a little dissatisfied, looked out the door, and said, "I said, aren't you worried?" ”
"Worried about what?"
Li Hao didn't understand it at all.
"Those men, aren't they just coming at Lin Qingyu, I can see it at a glance."
"What's my business?"
"Eh, haven't you two been getting close lately?"
"Oh, you said that."
Li Hao handed the milk tea in his hand to the guest, "It's just an ordinary friend, you misunderstood." ”
“......”
Lai Guobin suddenly pouted at a corner, "Just that hanging hair, I watched him come for three days in a row, sitting with a cup of milk tea every day for an afternoon, and looking at Lin Qingyu's eyes without moving." ”
Li Hao also looked at Lin Qingyu outside the door, she was cleaning in her work clothes, a thin layer of sweat oozed from her forehead, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and her expression was serious and careful.
The tiny freckage of light in the afternoon sprinkled on her, quiet and soft, like an oil painting.
"It's really good-looking."
Looking at Lin Qingyu's figure, Li Hao also sighed softly.
Ask yourself, in his last life, he confessed that he went to her body.
Of course, in this life, too.
If the school really wants to evaluate the school flower or something, he thinks that Lin Qingyu will definitely rank in the top three, and it is not impossible to compete for the first place.
After all, aesthetics carry subjectivity.
And I heard that in school, Lin Qingyu has more love letters in his desk than in the mailbox outside the school.
Beautiful women always carry an aura, and Lin Qingyu is such a protagonist.
Her academic performance ranks first in her grade all year round, and her appearance is unmatched, so it stands to reason that she is the center of the storm at school.
But in the past three years, Li Hao has not heard any bad rumors about her.
The coldness she showed was not the kind of coldness that rejected people, but more like the kind of seriousness that was simple and straightforward.
Even though he sometimes speaks straightly, he can't make people feel resentful.
In his last life, Li Hao had a crush for three years, and finally confessed in public at the graduation party of his junior year of high school.
He still clearly remembers Lin Qingyu's refusal.
"I don't want it."
The short three words made Li Hao's brewing confession choke in his throat, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.
Later, Li Hao was depressed for many days.
made Tang Qiuping and his wife think that Li Hao had an accident in the college entrance examination.
Now after being reborn, her mentality is much more mature than before, and she can treat her with an appreciative gaze.
Although the body is hungry, it is still hungry.
"I heard that there is a goddess of milk tea in this shop."
"I've also heard from a friend that a thief is good-looking."
Li Hao's ears moved, and he heard the discussion of several boys who had just come in.
"It's the one, I'll go, it's really good-looking."
"Wow, I'm in love!"
"Why don't you ask for a message?"
"Who's going?"
"Anyway, I'm not going, it's embarrassing to be rejected in public, you guys go."
“......”
Li Hao smiled slightly.
These boys look like students who have just graduated from high school, with a sense of youthfulness, and will discuss good-looking girls together, will give bold grades, and will also retreat for fear of rejection.
There was no place for a few people, so they leaned against the bar and discussed.
"Hey, brother, you should know that beautiful woman very well, right?"
Seeing that Li Hao's eyes had been on Lin Qingyu, one person took the initiative to ask.
"Nope."
Li Hao shook his head, "We don't know each other, just ordinary friends." ”
"What about WeChat, as a colleague, you should also have it, right?"
"I don't have this, I don't need a WeChat message."
“......”
There are still people who don't need to send messages these days, who are you fooling here, the boy pouted and stopped talking.
At this time, Lin Qingyu suddenly walked over and came to Li Hao's side, spreading his arms like a bird with wings.
"Help me, tie the strap, it's off."
“......”
Li Hao helped Lin Qingyu tie the strap behind him in front of the eyes of several boys, and the latter went upstairs with a sponge cloth again.
The boy looked at Li Hao with a faint gaze and said, "Brother, that's it, I'm not familiar with it." ”
Li Hao's face remained unchanged and said: "She's like this, it's okay to change you." ”
"Really?"
"Fake."
“......”
A few boys found an empty seat full of disgruntment and sat down, and continued to discuss who would ask for the message.
Sending these people away, Li Hao continued to be busy.
Today's daily check-in task is still 'Make 100 cups of milk tea.' ’
In the past few days, the daily check-in task is either to walk to work, or to make milk tea, in short, to repeat the punch-in.
Li Hao also discovered a rule, tasks are always closely related to his own life.
If he wants to work in a bubble tea shop, the daily check-in task will be related to the bubble tea shop.
And it's a special day.
The system panel flashed an exclamation point.
He has been checking in every day for six consecutive days, and today is the seventh day, and he can get a weekly gift package by completing today's check-in.
The current progress of milk tea production is not far off, almost eighty cups.
Today's customers are sufficient, and Lin Qingyu has contributed a lot.
In a sense, Lin Qingyu is the tool man that Li Hao used to swipe the signing coin.
"I just have a day off tomorrow, why don't you go out and buy some things?"
After so many days of rebirth, he has not gone out to experience life with money.
Although it is planned that the sign-in coins should be kept for use when they are in college.
However, life is also to be enjoyed in the present.
Lin Qingyu walked down from the upper floor.
"They...... Find me for a WeChat message. ”
She tilted her head, "What's that?" ”
Li Hao then remembered that she didn't need a WeChat message, and even the buckle used to contact her before was helped by Li Hao to retrieve the password.
"That's the forgiveness version of the buckle."
"Buckle ...... I have. ”
"I know you have, but don't tell them they covet you."
"Is there anything on me?"
"There's a scent."
"Oh."
Lin sniffed his hand with his nose like a kitten, and nodded, "It seems, there is." ”
Li Hao suddenly touched her head with his hand, Lin Qingyu was slightly stunned, and turned his head to dodge.
"Itchy, don't."
Lai Guobin looked at the intimate appearance of the two, slapped himself in the face, turned around and walked to the back kitchen, "I can't stand it!" Burn them both, oh my God! ”
......
When he got off work, Li Hao received a special gift.
A cup of milk tea, and a note on the lid: "Trouble to transfer to the goddess of milk tea, micro signal XXXXXX." ”
Li Hao ripped it off, threw it in the evening breeze, plugged in the straw and drank it.
"That's, what?"
Lin Qingyu looked at the note fluttering in the wind and asked curiously.
"Someone invited me to drink milk tea."
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