My friends (not many of them!) Met together

How they want to talk about secrets within secrets.

Thou shalt wear a rose violet on thy head and do not listen to their conversation,

How much you want to soothe your absent-minded eyes.

- Khodasevich

Zhuang Zhou looked at Shen Qingjia's overjoyed face and felt very happy, even though he knew that Shen Qingjia's happiness at this moment was not related to him. But what does that matter. As long as she is happy, he thinks he is happy too. There is indeed such a person in life where you are happy because of her joy and sad because of her sadness. Maybe there is no empathy in the world, he believes, but he has no doubt about his own same perception of her emotions and feelings.

"Qingjia." Zhuang Zhou called Shen Qingjia's name with a smile.

"Qingjia." Song Fusheng had a cold pronunciation, but the love and joy in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"......" Shen Qingjia looked at the childish appearance of the two of them, and didn't know whether to be really angry or to pretend to be angry and teach the two children's teenagers a lesson. But it doesn't matter. Both of them were her friends, although her admiration for Song Fusheng had long since transcended friendship.

"Qingjia. How about you call Fusheng and Fusheng? Zhuang Zhou suddenly said jokingly. Zhuang Zhou also squeezed his eyebrows at Shen Qingjia from time to time - he was completely playing tricks on Shen Qingjia. Everyone can understand the implication, especially after knowing Shen Qingjia's intentions. Although Shen Qingjia didn't know, Zhuang Zhou actually said this to Song Fusheng.

"Huh?"

"Hmm." Song Fusheng naturally understood the assistance of his good friend. His eyes were full of writing - you can call me like this, or you can call me a few others, of course, except for Song Fusheng, after all, everyone calls me that. What anticipation in those eyes.

"Floating? Hahaha! Hahaha! Shen Qingjia called Song Fusheng's name under everyone's expectant gaze. But before these two people, you look at me, I'll see if you say the specific time, it's about one second or two seconds, anyway, it's not more than three seconds, Shen Qingjia completely broke the merit and laughed. She laughed so hard that tears were about to fall out.

Song Fusheng and Zhuang Zhou: "......"

Absolutely no idea what this is all about. What's going on? The two boys were now completely confused, and countless threads were entwined. Shen Qingjia is really easy to understand sometimes, but on the contrary, he is completely super incomprehensible now.

"I—I'm fine. I just don't think I can scream. I just can't scream. After Shen Qingjia laughed enough, she actually thought that Song Fusheng was still there, don't be too arbitrary, this would affect her image, so she tried very hard to restrain herself (her nails pinched out crimson marks on the palms of her hands, and the pain restrained her laughter) and said to Zhuang Zhou and Song Fusheng.

"Is this difficult?" After Zhuang Zhou finished speaking, he glanced at Song Fusheng, and finally stopped his gaze on Shen Qingjia's face and didn't plan to look away (how hard he was cheering for these two people)

"Why are you laughing?" Song Fusheng is frank and straight to the point.

"I just want to laugh. Sometimes people can't control their behavior, at least I sometimes. Shen Qingjia said with a smile, it seems that she still thinks it is a little funny (maybe when she quiets down at night, she will want to cry in her heart, because she wasted such a great opportunity)

“……”

"Feel free to do whatever you want. It's good if you think it's good. Zhuang Zhou felt that there was nothing he could do. These two people are more bizarre than the other. It's really a match made in heaven.

"Hmm. Song Fusheng just has business as usual. Zhuang Zhou. I think that's good. Shen Qingjia brought a glass of boiled water to each of them.

"Thank you~"

"Thank you."

*

On the day he received the admission letter, Shen Qingjia was still working at a one-day café. Zhuang Zhou helped her sign for the courier.

On the same day, Zhuang Zhou also received an acceptance letter from the university.

As for Song Fusheng's admission letter, he arrived two days earlier than the two of them. Zhuang Zhou said with a smile that the top student in the national college entrance examination is naturally different.

Because Shen Qingjia refused Zhuang Zhou to pick up and commute to work, Zhuang Zhou was not reluctant, fortunately, Shen Qingjia has been working for so long, and there has been no mess so far, everything is fine and normal. But—

There are still surprises.

originally thought that Song Fusheng's accidental passing by would be a normal accident. But Shen Qingjia now feels that the frequency of this accidental event is too frequent. After all, Song Fusheng also came to the one-day café by chance today, and stayed in the café until Shen Qingjia got off work. When I got off work, I walked out of the one-day café with Shen Qingjia just like the day before and the first day, and sent her back to the Blue and White Rose Villa by the way. Zhuang Zhou didn't show any untimely expressions except for the surprised expression on the second day—anyway, he had already thought that this favorite wife madman would definitely not let go of any opportunity to act as a flower protector, it was up to Shen Qingjia to detect his sincerity. The three of them had a romantic dinner together. After dinner, they still walked around the garden and chatted, and an hour later, Song Fusheng returned to Dijing Garden.

Cafe for a day.

It's 1:50 p.m. Xiao Chen smiled and said to Shen Qingjia: "Xiao Shen, in five minutes, your Prince Charming will be here again?" The title Prince Charming came to Xiao Chen's temporary mind, at that time she had been worried that she couldn't find a good adjective to describe Song Fusheng, and she didn't know why, suddenly she felt that Song Fusheng must be Shen Qingjia's Prince Charming. Although Shen Qingjia doesn't look like the princess in the story. Shen Qingjia does not have the squeamishness of a princess, but she has the elegant temperament of a princess. What Xiao Chen said is right. Song always arrives at the café at 2 p.m. and orders a cup of tiramisu coffee, an original muffin, a mango mousse cake, and a dried fruit platter. Unlike before, since he came to the café the next day, Song Fusheng actually ate all the food he ordered. It's incredible. Shen Qingjia remembered that when she first came, he couldn't eat more than three bites of the things she ordered for Song Fusheng. It doesn't look like he's here to eat cake and drink coffee.

"Sister Chen, you always like to make fun of me." Shen Qingjia was not embarrassed to admit it directly, but her smiling face clearly admitted what everyone had seen.

"That boy looks very reliable, although everyone thinks that good-looking boys are a bit unreliable. But I think he's still very down-to-earth. It's a woman's intuition. Xiao Chen said with a smile. There is a reason why Xiao Chen said this. Of course, Shen Qingjia didn't know. When Song Fusheng came to the one-day café for the fourth time, it was received by a newcomer waiter, and at that time, Shen Qingjia went to deliver food and was not in the store (on weekdays, Song Fusheng was named and only needed Shen Qingjia to entertain~) The newcomer was always a little nervous and carelessly spilled coffee on Song Fusheng's body. Song Fusheng's first reaction was very calm, and the whole person was not angry at all, it was not pretending, but a kind of cultivation. Many people who usually behave elegantly will inevitably show their feet or various details when they encounter emergencies. Especially micro-expressions. But Song Fusheng didn't. He just said very calmly - I'm fine, are you okay? Be careful next time. When the newcomer said these words to Xiao Chen with tears in his eyes, Xiao Chen's impression of Song Fusheng was immediately as good as the sky. She knew that the newcomer was not exaggerating, because she had also seen his good cultivation with her own eyes. Quality is in the details. This boy is good. After all, she has seen too many people who look like dogs, always relying on their own power to put on a high-minded posture. The same is a man, as if his power is superior to others just because of his wealth.

"He's really nice." Shen Qingjia replied hurriedly. "He seems to have a bad temper, but if you get acquainted with him, it's not the case at all. He has a burning heart. ”

"You. It's a little girl in love. Xiao Chen nodded Shen Qingjia's forehead.

"No, no, no. Sister Chen, he and I are ordinary friends. "I like him, but it's just me who has a crush. Shen Qingjia was embarrassed to say the words later. It's a secret in her heart, and she doesn't know how long she will have to hide it before she can tell it.

Since I don't know, I'm going to be silent all the time.

"But you like her, don't you? And I can tell he cares about you. "Sister Chen is from the end. She could see this budding love at a glance. It's wonderful.

“…… I like him. But there's probably no way he's going to like me. "Since it has been said that it is clear, it is no longer hidden. Shen Qingjia is such a person. Anyway, liking someone is not something to be unpleasant. She didn't do anything embarrassing, she wasn't afraid.

"He doesn't like what you do every day. I remember from your first day of work, to today, today, I think about it," Sister Chen thoughtfully, "Today is the twenty-eighth day of your work, No, you have also seen the twenty-eighth day, he came every day, and he arrived on time (two o'clock in the afternoon), and even the things you ordered were ordered for him on the first day." What does it mean that this is not like you? I don't believe anyone happens to be doing the same thing 28 days in a row. ”

"Are you saying I'm right?" Sister Chen's eyes lit up. She likes the appearance of these beautiful loves of young people, which reminds her of her first love, although it ended without a problem, but the beauty has always remained in her heart. To this day, she also believes in love, and believes that someone will fall in love with her again.

Girly fantasies are not all bad sometimes. Girlish feelings are always poetry. Life is very hard, and we need such a beautiful hope to adjust our lives, to become more courageous and more confident to move forward.

"I haven't asked him yet." Shen Qingjia couldn't refute Sister Chen's words. Because what Sister Chen said is so reasonable - Shen Qingjia quietly replaced the protagonist when she heard Sister Chen say this, and she replaced herself with a flower. She felt that if Hua Bijin said this, she would definitely tell her that this must be love, it must be love, absolutely yes. But is someone like her really? Don't be a hallucination. Shen Qingjia was still a little scared.

He is not wise that is not wise for himself. Shen Qingjia didn't dare to forget.

"It's better to ask for a chance." Sister Chen said. After finishing speaking, I found that the store manager Shen Liuyun had been looking at them faintly. I guess I've been staring at it for a long time - although the store manager doesn't often get angry, it's always bad to make people angry. Sister Chen patted Shen Qingjia on the shoulder and left.

When Sister Chen left, she stuck out her tongue at the store manager and made a naughty grimace. The store manager ignored it. After Sister Chen left, the store manager came to Shen Qingjia's side.

"Hello manager."

"Is he your boyfriend?" The store manager asked Shen Qingjia directly.

"No, it's not." Shen Qingjia didn't lie either.

"Looks like you're on good terms." The store manager's voice was a little yin and yang. Shen Qingjia thinks so. This didn't quite match her first impression of the store manager. At that time, she thought the store manager's voice was very good.

*

"He's really nice." Shen Qingjia replied hurriedly. "He seems to have a bad temper, but if you get acquainted with him, it's not the case at all. He has a burning heart. ”

"You. It's a little girl in love. Xiao Chen nodded Shen Qingjia's forehead.

"No, no, no. Sister Chen, he and I are ordinary friends. "I like him, but it's just me who has a crush. Shen Qingjia was embarrassed to say the words later. It's a secret in her heart, and she doesn't know how long she will have to hide it before she can tell it.

Since I don't know, I'm going to be silent all the time.

"But you like her, don't you? And I can tell he cares about you. "Sister Chen is from the end. She could see this budding love at a glance. It's wonderful.

“…… I like him. But there's probably no way he's going to like me. "Since it has been said that it is clear, it is no longer hidden. Shen Qingjia is such a person. Anyway, liking someone is not something to be unpleasant. She didn't do anything embarrassing, she wasn't afraid.

"He doesn't like what you do every day. I remember from your first day of work, to today, today, I think about it," Sister Chen thoughtfully, "Today is the twenty-eighth day of your work, No, you have also seen the twenty-eighth day, he came every day, and he arrived on time (two o'clock in the afternoon), and even the things you ordered were ordered for him on the first day." What does it mean that this is not like you? I don't believe anyone happens to be doing the same thing 28 days in a row. ”

"Are you saying I'm right?" Sister Chen's eyes lit up. She likes the appearance of these beautiful loves of young people, which reminds her of her first love, although it ended without a problem, but the beauty has always remained in her heart. To this day, she also believes in love, and believes that someone will fall in love with her again.

Girly fantasies are not all bad sometimes. Girlish feelings are always poetry.

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