Three months ago, Mingsheng and Fu Xizhou had an unprecedentedly fierce dispute because she was hiding from him for a part-time job.

Perhaps it was the independent earning that gave her self-confidence and courage, and for the first time in three years, she disobeyed him, refused to obey him and resigned from her part-time job in the café, and even refused to go to the top floor of the big flat where they often had trysts on the eve of his departure from the imperial capital.

He also stayed in the dormitory on weekends and did not go home, and this series of silent rebellions was enough to challenge his dominance in this unequal relationship, and the two officially began a cold war that lasted for more than three months.

There were no phone messages, WeChat messages stopped three months ago, and the two were completely disconnected.

In these three months, Mingsheng was like a kite that had broken its line in the wind, the rope that controlled her movements was broken, and the person on the ground who was manipulating her direction was getting farther and farther away from her.

And it is precisely because of this time that she can be completely her own master, but she does not want to let go of the freedom in her hands and return to her previous state.

Fu Xizhou has already returned to school, and he has not appeared to look for her for several days.

The huge campus of Qingcheng University, with tens of thousands of students, the School of Humanities is located in the East District, and the School of Mathematical Sciences is located in the West District.

Although Mingsheng is bent on living his own small life, he still can't avoid hearing from his roommate.

Who calls others handsome and has a high IQ, three generations of wealthy families, the future founder of a unicorn company, and school grass, these halo titles are all in him, a proper façade of Qingcheng University, and an ideal boyfriend that the entire college town girl dreams of.

"I inquired!"

"That day I stuck to Fu Xizhou's small. The called Su Yingyue, it was from the Art Department of the University next door, Fu Xizhou was competing in the imperial capital, she just happened to perform in the imperial capital, and she was scheming, I heard that after the performance was over, she still stuck to Fu Xizhou and refused to leave, so she took the same plane back with him. ”

Qiao Yu's focus is never on the same channel as Schumanman, patting his chest and rejoicing: "Fortunately, there is no little. Smash and hook up with my Lee Kyung-er. ”

"Hey, is there any gossip about Liao Qing?"

The three girls in the dormitory have different aesthetics, and Wang Xiaoqiao, who is the shortest, likes muscular men like Liao Qing very much.

"No, isn't he selective mutism? This is a terminal illness, hey, I think this big brother has no hope of getting off the list. ”

Qiao Yu was indifferent to Fu Xizhou, the flower of kaolin, and teased him that he had no pressure: "Fu Xizhou has never had a girlfriend in his senior year, and it looks quite forbidden. Desired, maybe that Su Yingyue is a cannon fodder who confuses the public, and Liao Qing, who is not out of focus all day long, is the true son of Fu Gongzi. ”

"Mingsheng, you said yes, right?" Qiao Yu was cold and didn't Cue her.

Before Mingsheng had time to speak, Schumanman on the other side of the bed relieved her: "You whisper, she works every night, standing one night, she must be so tired that she goes to bed early." ”

Several girls had a good relationship, and after such a reminder, the night talk ended early, and they all closed up and prepared to sleep.

Mingsheng blinked.

In fact, she didn't want to be too silent on the topic of Fu Xizhou, but seemed to have something hidden in her heart, which made her roommates suspicious.

If Schumanmann didn't relieve her of the siege just now, she planned to make a few jokes harmlessly, with a generous and uncaring attitude.

After all, she is already Fu Xizhou's past tense.

The fan whirred and blew away her boredom these days, and the breathing of her roommates gradually evened out, Wang Xiaoqiao even snorted slightly, and she turned over, because the news she heard just now was strong enough, and there was still a trace of indescribable excitement in her emotions.

There are newcomers around Fu Xizhou.

Her heart was hot and sleepy, and she wanted to go out on the balcony and let out her voice and scream at the night sky, but in the end, all impulses were reduced to an invisible calm.

When the day finally came, she looked at the dark ceiling and snickered with joy.

- Fu Xizhou, finally tired of her.

The café where Ming Sheng worked part-time for a few months is called "Perch", which is adjacent to the university town and the center of the business district, and because of its good location, business is very prosperous.

At the beginning, she was also kind enough to substitute for the senior sister of the same department for a few days, but she didn't expect that from summer to autumn, this work would be a few months.

Now she has been handy with this job, there are many foreigners in the business circle, some enthusiastic foreign guests will chat with her for a while, Mingsheng is fluent in English, and a little French, and the person is beautiful and diligent, and the boss Sister Fei often talks about picking up treasures.

It's still the evening shift today, and Sister Fei's red Ferrari is parked outside the door, and it's rare that she doesn't do the shopkeeper, and she also helps in the store.

"Sheng Sheng, such a peugeot girl, don't you need to go out on a date at night?"

Mingsheng was making the latte that the guest wanted, and smiled when he heard this: "Sister Fei, if I had a date, I wouldn't be here." ”

In her heart, she refuses to talk about her private life with others, because it is extremely disgraceful, obscure and unbearable.

"Little girl, don't be shy, you still have to go on a date, after all, a boy of your age is everything, even an older sister like me is greedy."

Sister Fei speaks and acts in the style of Meng Lang, a divorced rich woman in her early forties, and a large amount of property from her rich ex-husband, the word disgraced has nothing to do with her, listening to the private gossip of the senior sister, she has changed two little boyfriends in the past six months, and the new boyfriend is fifteen years younger than her, and he is a fitness coach with eight-pack abs.

Although Ming Sheng has long tasted the love between men and women... But she is thin-skinned and doesn't dare to talk casually.

She just had to keep her head down and do her own thing.

Sister Fei didn't open which pot to mention, a woman in her forties, but like an innocent girl, with her elbow on her chin, lying on the bar and browsing the male guests present one by one: "Hey, guess what, how many of today's guests are coming for you?" ”

"Sister Fei, don't tease me."

Mingsheng was really afraid of Sister Fei's endless ridicule, and emphasized in a low voice, "The guests are all here to drink coffee." ”

She is not a celebrity idol, just a waiter, who will specifically consume for her?

"Not necessarily."

Sister Fei's eyeliner was raised with a glossy face, "Although my boss is not very competent, the data in the store has always been very diligent." ”

"In the three months you've been here, we've almost doubled our traffic and sales."

Mingsheng's face was hot when she heard it, what does this have to do with her?

Although it cannot be denied that there have been several guests who have accosted her WeChat almost every day in the past three months, she does not dare to be sentimental because of this.

The shop just had a new barista three months ago, and the craft of making coffee is superb.

"Of course it does."

Sister Fei seemed to hear the muttering in her heart, and winked at her inscrutablely, "Shengsheng, you are still too young, and when you reach your sister's age, you will understand that beauty is more addictive than coffee." ”

"It's easy to quit coffee, but it's even harder to quit beauty."

In front of Sister Fei, who has rich experience and is sophisticated, Ming Sheng is just a blank piece of paper, so when she says such an assertion, although Ming Sheng disagrees with it in her heart, she is not easy to refute anything, after all, Sister Fei is the boss, and this café is the master.

"The more Sister Fei talks, the more outrageous it becomes, you make fun of me again, be careful that I ask you to increase your salary."

She quietly changed the subject.

"What's there, add it."

Mingsheng leaned on a delicate face like a flower, smiling, sighing that he was quite lucky, the first boss he met out of the society was Sister Fei, who was generous and did not pick the door, and was about to boldly respond to the sentence "Then you have to talk about it", there was a rumbling sound outside the door, and then the noise stopped, and there was a "stab" sound in her ears, and she subconsciously looked in the direction of the door.

"Welcome to the ......"

When he saw the handsome face that the person who came to his bones clearly, the professional smile raised at the corner of his mouth could no longer be lifted up a point.

Mingsheng stood behind the bar and looked at him in the air for a few seconds, only to feel that his brain was down, and the blood flowing all over his body was frozen into lumps in an instant.

There was a light rain tonight, and Fu Xizhou walked to the bar with a puff of water vapor in Mingsheng's dodgy gaze.

He was surrounded by coldness, his eyebrows and eyes were still lazy, and before he could speak, his innate noble temperament had invisibly caught people's attention.

Sister Fei was a little sleepy lazily, but when she saw such a dazzling handsome guy, the whole person suddenly became energetic, and her eyes looked back and forth on his face and chest muscles.

For the first time in three months, the two were so close, but Ming Sheng didn't dare to meet his cold eyes, and his gaze stayed on the small screen of the cash register.

But the afterglow could still catch his clear, cold jawline.

He never opened his mouth, but the invisible coercion was extremely strong, she had to tremble her eyelashes to speak, and her voice was not as soft as usual: "What do you need?" ”

"A glass of iced Americano."

Fu Xizhou was finally willing to open his mouth, and then added: "Add sugar." ”

"Please wait a moment."

Mingsheng didn't dare to say much, he swept his payment code, his movements were neat, and he tried his best to avoid any eye contact with him throughout the workflow.

But even with her eyelids down, she could always feel a sharp gaze falling on her face, and she was all too familiar with this seemingly lazy but sharp gaze, which always broke what little arrogance she had left, and made her have no choice but to give in.

Without thinking about the purpose of his presence tonight, she turned away without saying a word, and went to prepare the coffee he had just ordered, as if he were a stranger.

"Handsome guy, Ice Americana usually doesn't add sugar."

Sister Fei will not let go of every handsome guy in the store, looking at him with unscrupulous eyes, and her tone is also inadvertently flirtatious.

"I need to." Fu Xizhou's voice is very heavy, and he cherishes words like gold.

Mingsheng had his back to him, and his hand operating the machine was a little unsteady.

The three words that came out of his throat were like ghosts that surrounded her mind, and she couldn't help but think of the days and nights they had been together.

His breath was hot, and he let out a deep and seductive pant in her ear, and said in a dumb voice, "Shengsheng, I want you." ”