4 Chapter 4
Returning to the bar with a pretty face, Sister Fei was an experienced person who had come over, and noticed that the relationship between them did not seem to be as simple as the first meeting, and asked, "Acquaintance?" ”
"Huh?"
Mingsheng thought to himself that it was so obvious, and shook his head not to admit it: "I don't know." ”
Sister Fei put her hands across her chest, smiled playfully, and didn't ask any more questions.
Ming Sheng was busy with himself, and he didn't look at Fu Xizhou even once.
She kept herself busy, so that she didn't have time to dwell on why he was here tonight, what time he was going to stay, and what time he really wanted to ask her what time he was going to leave work.
The guest who was waiting for his girlfriend to leave work was gone, perhaps today was an important day, so he left only to take the bright red roses on the table, but accidentally left the small bag on his seat.
Mingsheng found out and chased him out, intercepted him on the other side of the road, and got several "thank you" from the other party.
This is a rare moment of comfort tonight, Mingsheng watched the couple meet in the middle of the road, naturally holding hands under the umbrella, this two-way relationship, beautiful and desirable.
She looked back several times before turning around and preparing to go back to work.
"Hi, please wait a minute."
Walking to the bright window of the café, the slender figure was illuminated by the light overflowing from the window, and a male voice suddenly appeared behind her, as if calling her, but it didn't.
Mingsheng was unsure at first, but later found that there were no pedestrians around her, and then it was determined that someone was calling her.
She turned around blankly, recognizing the face.
It was the guest who accidentally knocked over the coffee last time and spilled her whole body because of it.
"Hello."
The handsome guests greeted her.
Stepped forward: "I'm sorry last time, I was busy answering the phone and soiled your work clothes, and I didn't even have time to apologize to you." ”
Mingsheng didn't expect this man to make a special trip to apologize to her for this trivial matter.
In fact, it is completely understandable that he accidentally knocked over the coffee and spilled her, and it happened that a phone call came at this juncture, so he had to answer the phone first, but he still took out several tissues and handed them to her in a gentlemanly manner, seeing that she was embarrassed, and his eyes were full of apologies.
The call must have been urgent, and he hurried away after hanging up the phone, and it didn't happen during this time.
Ming Sheng waved his hand and hurriedly said that it was nothing, just a trivial matter.
Her face was cramped and uneasy, and she didn't forget that she was standing by the window of the café, and the man sitting in front of the window was Fu Xizhou.
You don't have to look back.
His dark eyes must have been looking gloomily at this side.
He is possessive and does not like her to have too much contact with the opposite sex, so when filling in the college entrance examination, she chose more than a dozen majors and took them to him for a look, and he only ticked the Chinese department.
There is only one reason.
The gender imbalance in the Chinese Department is that there are more girls than boys.
"I'm also a regular customer of this store, and I haven't seen you before."
The man didn't notice Mingsheng's panic, Junya's face was smiling kindly, his tie was loose, and he was carrying a valuable briefcase, which seemed to be an investment banking elite on the nearby financial street.
Mingsheng had glanced at his computer interface, which was full of esoteric and obscure stock trend charts, and that night he answered the phone in English and spoke fluent London.
Mingsheng said honestly: "I just recently came to the store to work part-time. ”
"Are you going to come in?"
Eager to end the conversation, she stepped back and made a "please" gesture, "There is still some time before closing." ”
"Not today."
The man raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch, "Please make me a cup of black mocha, I want to take it." ”
Always happy to have something to do, Ming Sheng smiled sweetly, and said in a brisk tone: "It's going to be done soon, please come into the store and wait for a while." ”
She enthusiastically stepped back to greet the guest, pushing the door with her back elbow, not wanting to be empty behind her, when the door was suddenly opened by the person inside, and she fell unexpectedly into a warm, hard chest.
The temperature of this chest is all too familiar to her.
Always entangled in the middle of the night, asking her to melt into his hot breath like ice cream.
It's Fu Xizhou.
He coldly swept the corners of her mouth that had not yet faded from her smile, and a layer of frost suddenly condensed on her handsome face.
Mingsheng stood firm, pulled away a little, and met his eyes in a panic.
Knowing that he can't tolerate a grain of sand under his eyes, she is usually very careful to keep her distance from the opposite sex.
The undercurrent between the two lasted only a few seconds.
After that, he passed her without a word, took his helmet and put it on, lifted his long legs, and stepped onto a sturdy, heavy-duty Harley parked on the side of the road.
Mingsheng looked fixedly.
It turns out that he didn't come by car tonight, but rode the locomotive he bought a few months ago but had been parked in the garage and eaten dust.
As soon as the car reached him, he itched to take her to the seaside ring road for a ride, but she was too timid to sit and did not agree, and soon after the two had a cold war, the proposal was not accepted.
Harley-Davidson is handsome and wild, and wearing a black helmet, he is like a mysterious and powerful night knight, cutting through the waves and riding the wind.
The engine let out a heavy and powerful "boom", like a wild beast roaring in a concrete forest, and the unruly black-clad rider completely tamed the beast, and Harley carried him away at a gallop.
But in the blink of an eye, one person and one car disappeared into the traffic, and only the sound of its eardrums echoed in the street, which was deafening.
Mingsheng was stunned, and his heart was numb by the roar of the locomotive.
At this point, she can finally face up to the key issues that haunt her mind tonight.
Fu Xizhou, what are you doing tonight?
"Are you okay?"
The man asked with concern, she was not in a hurry to enter the door, and he was standing outside the door unhurriedly.
It seems that she doesn't offer a door-pushing service, so he won't go in.
Mingsheng withdrew from his emotions and smiled apologetically: "I'm fine." ”
"I'm just ......"
She blinked, barren explaining the momentary loss of consciousness just now, "I've never seen such a handsome locomotive—"
The man's warm eyes flashed with a very transparent smile, and he didn't say anything to make fun of: "It's good to be young, isn't it?" ”
Mingsheng: "You're very young now. ”
"Really?"
He shrugged his shoulders with a slight regret in a light tone, "It's a pity that human nature is greedy, and it is better to always think that a few years younger." ”
How is this going to be done?
Mingsheng had no choice but to smile, push the door diligently, and invite him into the store to wait.
However, as soon as she entered the store, she met Sister Fei's gossipy eyes, and Mingsheng wanted to escape, so she hurried ahead of her and said: "This guest wants a cup of black chocolate mocha." ”
Then he was as busy as a little bee.
She is already familiar with the process, smells the aroma of coffee beans in the air, and quickly opens the coffee machine to make it.
The spotlight on the top of the bar happened to cast on her gentle and delicate side face, and her white and clear cheeks were flushed with a shallow halo.
For example, Mingsheng.
At this moment, she was only thinking about her thoughts, but she didn't know that one or two pairs of appreciative eyes had found the lost beauty in her innocent face.
The man was gone, and it was late at night, and the few seats in the café were empty.
The weather is bad today, so there should be no more customers entering the store.
Mingsheng cleaned up the table, and went to clean up the table, and when she was done, it was almost ten o'clock, and she could clock out of work.
When she cleaned up the table where Fu Xizhou had sit, a cup of ice American on the table that had barely moved, silently reminded her that he had come.
But as if there was still his body temperature on the cup, she couldn't reach out for a long time, staring at the full cup of latte in a daze.
"It's a pity that I didn't take a few sips."
A fragrant wind wafted from the tip of her nose, and Sister Fei passed by her side coldly, "Young people nowadays, spend the money of a cup of coffee, just sit for a few minutes, what are you doing?" ”
Mingshengqiao's face flushed, and she didn't dare to answer, so she quickly packed up the cup of coffee and ended the day's work quickly.
After changing out of her work clothes, the clock was already quietly pointing to ten o'clock, and Sister Fei carried a Hermès platinum bag, transforming from a small owner of a café into a happy Ferrari lady.
"The weather is bad, I'll send you."
Mingsheng shook his head and said, "No", at this point in time, Sister Fei's little boyfriend is also off work normally, she usually drives her Ferrari, goes directly to the downstairs of the gym to wait for him, and then goes home together.
"Really?"
"Not really."
Ming Sheng lied in a hurry, "Someone picked me up." ”
Sister Fei floated an ambiguous smile, waved at her, got into the carriage, drove her fiery sports car in a dashing manner, and quickly disappeared at the intersection.
The light rain that suddenly fell from the sky had stopped.
The empty streets after the rain were soggy, and there was a cold and bleak smell everywhere.
It's just over summer, and the sun is hot during the day.
In just one night, the sky changed.
Mingsheng stood alone on the empty street, and when he looked at it, there were only a few pedestrians on the entire street.
A gust of night breeze blew in with the coolness of the night, carefully penetrated into the gaps in the sleeves of her clothes, blew goosebumps on her arms, and she crossed her hands across her chest and walked towards the bus stop against the night wind.
At this point, there is also a night bus that can go directly to the university town, and after getting off the bus, walk a few hundred meters to the dormitory area of Qingcheng University.
Fortunately, there was also a girl with a young face waiting for the bus at the bus station, and when she saw Mingsheng, she waved enthusiastically.
"Senior sister!"
"Hey, Qingqing!"
Mingsheng knows her, named Zhao Yiqing, a student at the Communication University next door, but a little girl who is only a freshman, seems to be a workalic, working in a convenience store every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, Mingsheng often takes the night bus with her, and they know each other when they come and go.
"Senior sister, are you hungry?"
Zhao Yiqing took out a bag of toast bread from his bag, and shared it generously while being a little shy, "I just don't know if you mind that this is bread that expires soon, and the bakery next door disposed of it at a discount, the taste is almost good, but I think it can still be eaten." ”
"Thanks, I'm hungry."
Mingsheng was not so pretentious, and reached out to take a thin slice.
After taking a bite, he tasted it very carefully, and his eyebrows curled into a smile, as if he had discovered a terrible secret: "It's delicious, and the taste is not bad at all." ”
"Really?"
Zhao Yiqing likes this beautiful and gentle senior sister from the bottom of her heart, and even her hair is flowing and soft, just like her, pure as snow in winter, and as soft as a pool of water in a spring spring.
In short, it's made of water, and even she, the same sex, can't help but feel pity and want to take care of her.
She said happily: "I have relied on this bakery for my breakfast recently, and the breakfast in the school cafeteria is expensive and varied, and I have only been in school for more than a month and I am tired of it." ”
Mingsheng nodded, swallowed the whole wheat bread slowly, and said, "In winter, when the cafeteria is less crowded and the weather is cold, the entire dormitory area will be sealed by the quilt." ”
Zhao Yiqing giggled when he heard this: "It's not, I think I got up early in my life and finished it in high school." ”
The two girls talked and laughed, and the time of waiting for the night bus late at night was not so difficult.
At this moment, there was the roar of an engine on the other side of the street, which bombed the street and attracted their attention.
At the end of the block in the distance, a cool black Harley tears through the night, with the sound of a rumbling engine, and gradually approaches at a less rapid pace, finally stopping on the opposite side of the bus stop.
The man in black on the motorcycle wore the same cool black helmet, his long straight legs stepped leisurely on the road, his muscular upper body leaned forward slightly, his hands still on the handlebars, and he maintained a silent riding movement.
But even if he stopped, he didn't take off his helmet for a long time, and the whole person exploded. While the explosive hormonal atmosphere is blown, it also conveys a subtle sense of mystery.
One can't wait to find out who he is, why he's here, and what he's going to do.
"Wow, motorcycle boy, hey, it's so wild and cool, cooler than the boys in our school's acting department."
Zhao Yiqing's eyes were almost straight, and he sighed excitedly beside Mingsheng.
Mingsheng looked across the road, and the whole person lost the agility and relaxation just now, and fell into an eerie silence.
And at this moment, the man who had been standing still after stopping finally moved, his helmet slightly to the left, and the black retro helmet reflected a cold light under the street lamp, just like his usual cold and arrogant gaze.
"Why is this man stopping here? Wait for someone? ”
Zhao Yiqing muttered, but she couldn't hear any accosting from her companions, she looked across the street, and glanced at the beautiful senior sister who didn't say a word, and finally smacked a little bit of the truth.
"Senpai." She cautiously called to Mingsheng, "He, is he waiting for you?" ”
"Are you here to pick you up from work?"
"It's not." Mingsheng denied it without even thinking about it, "No one picked me up from work." ”
Zhao Yiqing said "oh", and stopped asking, after all, the senior sister used to take the bus with her, even if it was very late, no one had ever come to pick her up.
The moon hangs high.
On both sides of the street, a quiet to silent confrontation continued.
Mingsheng looked ahead and saw the man across the street bowing his head, and the mobile phone screen in his hand lit up.
His fingers tapped a few times on the screen, and soon there was a WeChat prompt in her bag, Mingsheng didn't move, but the man across the street seemed to have limited patience, and his helmet was tilted to the left again.
With every small movement, he was urging her.
Mingsheng couldn't, so he had to open the WeChat interface.
The chat interface, which was stuck in March ago, has been updated, but it is just a few words of command.
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