Chapter 49: The Seven Year Itch
After returning to school in the afternoon, she learned that the bubble tea shop was already open, and the first thing Su Xiaorou did was to run over to help.
She didn't care about the high salary given by Han Yuan, but she was worried that the bubble tea shop had been open for a few days, and it would be unkind if she didn't come over to help.
When she came today, Su Xiaorou changed into that white dress.
She is as beautiful as ever, just standing there, she is already the most beautiful scenery on campus.
Even Han Yuan, who had seen it before, couldn't help but be amazed, let alone the listeners who had never seen Su Xiaorou dressed up.
With her on the scene, Han Yuan regained some lost customers before he could implement his plan.
The young lady next door is certainly dressed fashionably and beautiful, but compared to Su Xiaorou, a pure natural beauty, it is still a little too far behind.
The most important thing is that Su Xiaorou knows a lot of Han Yuanjiao's later songs, and her singing performance is much more interesting than that of the young lady next door.
"Xiaorou is so powerful, it seems that I can't lag behind."
Han Yuan sighed lightly and looked at the drawings that looked like ghost drawings on the desktop.
Although the specific style of the brand logo can be spent on a professional, he must conceive the prototype by himself, and he can save a lot of money by designing his own style.
It's just that after meditating on it in the past few days, Han Yuan didn't get much clue.
There is no rush to register a trademark, but it is already urgent to renovate a small store.
Now that it is the peak time to return to school, many students have also passed by the Long March milk tea shop at the school gate, and many people have stopped by to buy a cup.
"Squad leader, wait for me, I'll go to Han Yuan's store to buy a cup of milk tea."
"Buy a fart milk tea, what's so good about that thing?"
Lu Jingshan pursed his lips and disagreed.
The boy in the same class smiled and explained, "You haven't drunk it, have you?" Do you want to try it? ”
"If you don't drink it, it's a waste of money to sell it so expensive."
"I invite you, the store recently has a second cup of milk tea at half price."
In the end, under the boy's warm invitation, Lu Jingshan still agreed to have a drink, and he didn't want him to pay anyway.
Walking on the way back to bed, Lu Jingshan looked at the milk tea in his hand with disgust, and secretly slandered in his heart.
With such a drink of unknown origin, even if you can open a store, why are so many people still buying it?
He snorted, plugged in the straw and sucked it tentatively.
At six o'clock in the evening, Yang Yimu also passed by the milk tea shop and ordered a cup of alpine water.
She sat opposite Han Yuan, holding a delicate paper cup and looking back and forth, and said with interest: "Mountains and rivers looking for a soulmate? Han Yuan, you are really poetic. ”
Han Yuan himself is a musician, and this kind of name is indeed very representative.
Yang Yimu smiled after speaking, and asked, "Don't you invite me to this cup today?" ”
“...... Yimu, you have prostituted me several cups of milk tea for nothing. ”
"Okay, five dollars a cup, it's expensive."
Although Yang Yimu was a little too expensive, he still honestly paid Gu Qing for the cashier.
After paying the money, Yang Yimu didn't leave in a hurry, drank milk tea and asked: "Han Yuan, I had a birthday before, how do you know that I like that MP3, it can't be really a fortune teller, right?" ”
She couldn't figure it out about this matter, and she didn't think it was a coincidence, and fortune telling was even more unscientific, so it was better to ask Han Yuan directly.
"Guess."
Han Yuan smiled, unpredictable.
"I think you're trying to pursue me."
"It's not."
Han Yuan shook his head and replied decisively.
Yang Yimu looked back at Su Xiaorou, who was playing guitar outside the store and was popular with many boys, pouted and said, "I think so, but what is the reason?" ”
As a boyfriend and girlfriend, it is normal for Han Yuan to be kind to Su Xiaorou, but Yang Yimu found that Han Yuan seemed to be kind to her.
It's understandable to give expensive gifts on his birthday, but when Yang Yimu occasionally came over to buy milk tea, he joked that he asked Han Yuan to treat him, and he really invited Yang Yimu to several cups of milk tea in a row.
Han Yuan opened a store anyway, even if he has an honest and kind personality, he will not be so good to an ordinary classmate.
And he doesn't ask for anything in return, and he doesn't have any ill intentions.
So, this good is a bit inexplicable.
"I'll tell you when you're right."
"If you don't want to say it, forget it."
Yang Yimu rolled his eyes, got up and left the milk tea shop with milk tea.
If she could guess correctly, why bother to ask Han Yuan?
Han Yuan smiled and quietly watched Yang Yimu leave.
It was indeed impossible for Yang Yimu to guess the reason, because Han Yuan's reason was a matter of his previous life.
Not to mention her, even Han Yuan, who was still in college, didn't expect that this girl would be the love of the seven-year long-distance love run with him in the future.
It's just a pity that this love didn't survive the seven-year itch after all.
I vaguely remember that it was two years after graduating from college, when Han Yuan was twenty-four years old, Lin Miaoyu had already gone abroad, and he went to attend a class reunion at the university.
Yang Yimu's drunken nonsense made Han Yuan know that Yang Yimu had been interested in him as a student.
It's just that Han Yuan in the university only had Lin Miaoyu in his eyes, ignoring this emotion that never sprouted.
It may indeed be that he drank a little too much, or it may be that he indulged in alcohol, and Han Yuan had a relationship with Yang Yimu by accident that night.
Both of them are serious for the first time, and there is no better choice than to make do with life together.
Later, Han Yuan ran to Chenning City and became a dream-chasing Chenpiao, and Yang Yimu also ran over with him.
The two are an ordinary couple and don't have many touching love stories happening in the city.
Yang Yimu went to a foreign trade company and worked as a merchandiser with a low salary, while Han Yuan studied music scores at home and submitted articles to music companies in three days.
The income is not high, but life is decent.
When the point comes, Han Yuan will pick up Yang Yimu from work, and when he is tired, Yang Yimu will also rub his shoulders in the back.
Occasionally, on a long vacation, the two will travel together, or linger at home.
Later, Han Yuan's career improved, and Yang Yimu resigned and lived a lazy life at home.
I have seen each other's parents, and I have planned to get married several times, but I have pushed it back again and again for various reasons.
Maybe it's because of the seven-year itch, people who have completed a whole metabolism in seven years and gradually feel bored and bored with this love.
After making money, Han Yuan wanted to save up for the future, and Yang Yimu wanted to buy more beautiful necklaces.
When he went out to eat, Han Yuan wanted to go to the restaurant and order a few more dishes, and Yang Yimu wanted to go to a high-end restaurant to eat steak.
The seemingly insignificant little things are formed together to be different in the three views.
Finally, after an incident, the two fought coldly for several months, and neither of them took the initiative to apologize, resulting in a complete loss of affection.