Chapter 7 ◎ There are thieves in peace
Three days later, the Hehuan milk tea shop reopened.
The store has been replaced with a bright yellow kawaii style, and the tables and chairs in the store have been renovated, which really attracts many people.
It's just that Boss Su on the other side hasn't seen him for a few days, and I don't know if he was really "murdered" by them, but obviously the two of them are quite polite.
On July 1st, Hehuan wiped off the discount activities on the small blackboard and wrote this month's activities: black tea latte, peach oolong tea, passion fruit tea, buy three get one free.
Early in the morning, Lao Wang, the manager of the fruit warehouse who sent fresh fruits, moved in the fruit box by box to count: "Passion fruit, lemon, watermelon, strawberry and pineapple are all in one box, as well as half a box of blueberries, half a box of dragon fruit, and three cantaloupe." ”
"Okay, thank you."
Hehuan looked at the freshness, turned around to transfer money to Lao Wang, Xue Chen helped take out the fruit and sort it out in the back, Hehuan turned around and said, "You will help me cut the watermelon and lemon first, and then I will wash the strawberries and blueberries." ”
Xue Chen nodded, turned around and went to get the knife, in the middle of summer and July, all milk tea shops are the best fruit tea to buy, but compared with other milk tea shops, Hehuan is more willing to deal with the details very carefully, for example, the ice cubes of the milk tea cup are diluted with caramel milk tea and frozen, and the ice cubes of fruit tea are diluted with honey passion fruit and frozen, so that the ice cubes will not affect the taste after the ice cubes melt, which is also the reason why the Hehuan milk tea shop has been able to gain a foothold on this Internet celebrity street for more than a year.
His Hexiao Huan is really a fairy who doesn't know where he came from, even if he is delicate and gentle, if he is really irritable, it is second to none, and he can't hold it down.
Xue Chen was cutting the fruit while humming a little tune to himself, completely unaware of the strange gaze of someone on his side.
Isn't this person just cutting a fruit, why are you so happy?
Probably feeling a strange gaze sweeping over him, Xue Chen silently closed his mouth, pretended to cough twice, and glanced at Hehuan with an embarrassed smile: "That, washed up?" ”
Hehuan nodded, picked up a strawberry and handed it to Xue Chen, Xue Chen took a bite and raised his eyebrows: "It's quite sweet." ”
Hehuan smiled sweetly, and took one to eat himself, Xue Chen smiled helplessly, and took him to "test the poison".
"Ding Dong-" sounded, Hehuan's mobile phone rang, looked down, Hehuan turned around and put on the work apron and said: "Platform takeaway, two cups of fruit tea, help me take out the ice cubes after you cut it." ”
"Okay." Xue Chen replied neatly.
In the morning, the two of them were busy working, and before they knew it, time had passed, and seeing that the sun was shining at noon, it was time to solve the problem of the century of what to eat.
Hehuan and Xue Chen sat behind the bar with big eyes and stared at each other, what to eat?
Looking at Hehuan's confused little eyes, Xue Chen muttered tentatively: "That...... Or the spicy hot ...... next door"
"Don't eat Malatang!"
He Huan glared at Xue Chen angrily.
She always remembers that in junior high school, it was the adolescent rebellion, Xue Chen didn't eat well every time he played games online, his stomach always hurt before the high school entrance examination, and he ate either instant noodles or spicy hot noodles every day at noon, and there was no third option.
Since then, Hehuan has always stared at Xue Chen, not letting him eat instant noodles, spicy hot, but who knows if someone will hide in the dormitory and eat turkey noodles for supper after going to college?
Listening to Hehuan's unthinking refusal, Xue Chen sighed silently, lowered his head, held his face in both hands, and looked at the passers-by outside the glass door in confusion as he was also confused.
Through the sparse sunlight, Hehuan looked at Xue Chen's curled eyelashes and was stunned, and he was stunned for twenty minutes, but there was still no reason to come.
Xue Chen turned his head to look at Hehuan, frowned slightly, the corners of his lips slightly downturned, and his big watery eyes blinked at Hehuan, but he looked a little pitiful.
This is in ......
Selling cute?
Looking at the meat that Xue Chen had raised on his face in the past few days, not to mention the roundness, the collagen was also full, Hehuan sighed silently, forget it.
"Malatang, let's be spicy."
Some people should be spoiled.
There is a very small Malatang shop at the end of Jingyang Street, although the store is not big, but there are a lot of people on weekdays, but fortunately, it is one o'clock in the afternoon, and the two people are barely seated next to each other.
Two portions of spicy hot, a bowl of clear soup, and a bowl of fiery red.
"You put less chili peppers!"
He Huan glanced at Xue Chen's hand that was secretly stretched out, there was no way, someone had to put the spoon in the pepper jar back.
Hehuan felt that it seemed a little fierce just now, so he softened his voice and said: "Change your living habits, forget about instant noodles and spicy hot, then you can eat spicy, and you love to stay up late, just your hairline, sooner or later, you won't be able to keep it." ”
Xue Chen smiled after hearing this, tugged at a few bangs between his eyebrows and sighed: "In this era of winning by appearance, I can only use the amount of hair to maintain your jealousy." ”
Hehuan rolled his eyes silently.
Should I say it or not, Xue Chen's hair volume is really unconvinced, thick, black, extraordinarily thick, soft and thick to the touch, and it has to be fixed once or twice every two months.
After eating, Xue Chen and Hehuan were about to go back to the store, and as soon as they got up, they heard Hehuan gasp: "Heh~ What's the situation?" ”
As soon as Xue Chen lowered his head, he saw blood oozing from Hehuan's ankle, and Hehuan looked back to see that there were nails on the legs of the chair, which was estimated to be due to "disrepair".
"Go to the hospital." Xue Chen hurriedly squatted down and took a look, then stood up and hugged the person, Hehuan didn't have time to be mentally prepared, he grabbed Xue Chen's neck in fright, looked at the gazes of the people around him, Hehuan lowered his head a little embarrassed and said, "You let me down!" I don't know if I have a broken bone and have to go to the hospital. ”
"Go to the hospital and get a tetanus shot, it's easy to get infected in the summer."
Xue Chen ignored Hehuan's previous words, and walked towards the hospital seriously.
Jinju Central Hospital is located next street to Gyeongyang Street, and as soon as you enter the gate, it is overcrowded.
Fortunately, it was just a tetanus shot, and it didn't take long to come out, and after a simple bandage, Xue Chen wanted to pick up the person again, but was dodged by Hehuan and said: "There are so many people, I don't want it." ”
After hearing this, Xue Chen's eyes condensed slightly, his lips slanted upward, he took a few steps forward, and as soon as his arm reached against the wall, he surrounded the acacia, including it in his shadow outline, and a faint smell of grass and wood perfume was faint and pervasive.
smiled evilly, his eyes were still as deep as ink, but somehow there was a faint melancholy and helplessness.
Hehuan was confused by this sudden wall knock, but looking up at Xue Chen's delicate and cold jaw contour, the rolling Adam's apple was also a little sexy, and the collarbone slightly exposed at the neckline was also particularly good-looking.
Just looking at it, Hehuan's eyes suddenly condensed, and his expression seemed to be extraordinarily solemn, Xue Chen looked at this look wrong, and hurriedly spread his hand to return to normal and said: "The painting style is not right, I'll change the ......"
"Shhhh
Hehuan's index finger against the middle of his lips signaled to Xue Chen, Xue Chen blinked, what's the situation?
Hehuan leaned on the office of the director of the emergency department, at this moment, the door of the office was still hidden, Deputy Director Chen, who had just come back from a busy day, poured a cup of tea, and said to Director Xia who was yawning: "Have you heard?" It seems that the morgue has not been very peaceful lately. ”
"What? Deceived corpses? ”
"No, it seems that the blood in the corpse has been drained by something, and the surveillance has not found anything."