"It should be here!" Qin Xiaoyu muttered to himself. The café looks cosy and natural and feels like home. All kinds of flowers planted in the corner of the wall are blooming thickly, the fragrance of the flowers is overflowing, and butterflies and bees are flying. Vines spread wantonly on the wall, like an abstract landscape painting. A few pigeons were wandering around, leisurely, and occasionally a dog passing by for a walk flew away.

Xiao Yu hugged the box and walked around to the back door, the door was open, and a strong aroma of coffee came to his nose.

"Hello! I'm here to deliver fish. At the door, Qin Xiaoyu greeted the people inside.

"Wait here for a minute! I called the manager over. A waitress in a white shirt and pants, a bow tie, and hair strutted back her head said to her.

After a few minutes, the manager came. The manager is a middle-aged man from the Mediterranean, who looks energetic in a suit. This morning, the clerk found that several goldfish in the store had died, and after the manager found out, he remembered the flyer he found in the mailbox a few days ago, so he immediately turned it out and called Qin Xiaoyu.

Before leaving, Qin Xiaoyu said to the manager: "Thank you, manager!" Please contact me if you need it. I have all kinds of fish there. Always on call! ”

When he was in the parking lot, when Qin Xiaoyu lowered his head and bent down to tie the incubator to the car, his eyes glanced at a car parked in front of him. Why is this license plate so familiar? Yesterday she stood in the middle of the road, unable to move, staring intently at the car coming from the opposite side, the license plate already engraved in her mind, which she will never forget. That's right! It's this BMW. "It's this car again, it seems that the road is really narrow!"

Looking left and right, seeing that there was no one around, he went around to the back of the car and took out a red watercolor pen from his bag, which Qin Xiaoyu used to write leaflets, and he had to do it as a last resort in order to save money for copying. Write a few large letters on the rear bonnet and slip away in broad daylight.

The man who was reading the newspaper in the café naturally didn't realize that his car had been poisoned. Ji Yuyan would come here at least three days a week, not because he liked it here, but because Qin's mother often came here when she was alive and had been sitting where Ji Yuyan was sitting now. Ji Yuyan hopes to feel the breath of Qin's mother here, although she has not seen her mother, she wants to go to the places she has been, taste the food she likes, walk the road she has walked, and see the scenery she has seen.

He took a sip of the coffee cup and put it down gently, continuing to look at the financial daily in his hand. The morning sun shone through the window, creating a halo in his jet-black hair, blurred and dreamy. The haute couture white shirt outlines his figure just right, and such a man will unconsciously stop wherever he goes.

The waiter walked up and bowed slightly to Ji Yuyan, "Mr. Ji, your sandwich." ”

Ji Yuyan nodded slightly, "Thank you!" Then he put away the newspaper.

The waiter stole a glance at him as he left. The waiters here also fought over who would deliver Ji Yuyan's food, and after negotiation, they adopted a rotation system. Such a rich, tall, handsome, and well-quality man wants to see the real face, and even wants to get closer, dreaming of Cinderella. But after watching the beautiful women who went up to talk to each other being rejected, the waiter here also had self-knowledge. This kind of man can only be watched from a distance, not played!