mousepad-d2 Chapter 6 You Like Me
Chapter 6 You Like Me
"make a deal."
Wan Teng Lin Mu sat back at the desk again, continued to look through the ledger, and glanced at Tong Tong from the corner of his eye, "What can I help you with?"
The calculator in Tongtong's hand smoked "shua—" and turned back into a doll with a broken arm.
Holding the doll in her arms, she leaned forward attentively. Tongtong's height was just stuck on the desk, so she put her fleshy chin on the desk, with an expression of "I'm super cute".
Qi Qi Ai Ai said: "Big brother...Actually——Actually, this help is not difficult at all! It's very simple!"
Wan Teng Linmu nodded, and had already automatically "decoded": "It seems that it is particularly difficult, not easy."
Tongtong: "..."
Tongtong didn't go around in circles, and simply said: "I just want to ask big brother to help me engrave my name, Xu Chentong, on a piece of wood."
Wan Teng Lin Mu put down the things at hand, raised his head rarely, and stared at Tong Tong.
Tongtong was anxious and spoke quickly: "It's really simple, just carve my name on a piece of wood, big brother, you can get hundreds of thousands in one go, think about it Good thing?"
Tong Tong worked hard on Amway's writing, but Wan Qi Lin Mu's face was cold, his tone was cold, and his answer was extremely simple.
"it is good."
Tongtong was shocked: "OK?"
"You...don't you ask what kind of wood I carved it on?"
"Why do you want to carve your name on the wood?"
Wan Teng Linmu looked very indifferent, he seemed to feel very cold, after all, it would be dawn soon.
Before dawn, it is always the coldest time of the day.
"Hiss——" with a sound, the zipper of the coat was tightened, and Wan Teng Linmu's voice was soft and light: "Everyone has their own privacy, and there are things that they don't want others to know..."
He stretched out his slender and fair index finger, and poked at the position of his heart. His eyes were cold, but inexplicably made people feel a sense of warmth. He continued, "I must have my own reasons for burying it deep in my heart."
Tongtong's eyes slowly opened wide, as if moved.
She didn't expect that the big brother administrator, who seemed cold, unkind, and indifferent to everything, would say such warm and soft words.
Before Tongtong could be overwhelmed with emotion, Wan Teng Lin Mu raised his beautiful palm again, and twitched his thumb and index finger, but it was not the popular heart-to-heart gesture, but a gesture of counting money.
Laughing and raising his eyebrows slightly, Wan Teng Lin Mu said: "And as long as the price is in place, everything is negotiable."
Tongtong: "..." Illusions are all illusions!
Cafe.
The coffee shop opened at ten o'clock in the morning, and Wan Teng Lin Mu stepped on the time and pushed the door to enter the coffee shop.
At the table for two, it was clear that only Wan Teng Lin Mu was sitting alone, but there were two glasses of drinks facing each other.
Wan Teng Lin Mu drank the last drop of coffee, pressed the phone screen lock, and looked at the time, as if he was a little impatient.
The waiter in the coffee shop couldn't see it, but Wan Teng Lin Mu could see that the opposite of him was not empty, and there was a person sitting there.
About eight or nine years old, she is a little girl, holding a doll with a broken arm in her arms, sitting on a high chair, shaking her little feet with red leather shoes, and is sipping the blueberry bobosha in the cup ice.
Tong Tong seemed to see Wan Teng Lin Mu's impatience: "Brother, wait a minute, my news is absolutely reliable, that person will read job advertisements in this coffee shop every day."
Tongtong asked Wanqi Linmu to help her engrave her name on a piece of wood.
This piece of wood is not ordinary wood, nor is it just any random wood.
But the Lord's wood...
Tongtong said that the owner of this piece of wood is Luo Shen, and that Mr. Luo carries this piece of wood with him every day. If he wants to engrave his name on the wood, he must first find Mr. Luo.
According to Tongtong's information, Luo Shen would come to this coffee shop every day to read the job advertisements and report on time, so they only needed to stay some time to "encounter" Mr. Luo.
Wan Teng Lin Mu finished his second cup of coffee and checked the time again.
Tongtong hurriedly said: "How about... order another drink? Wait."
Wan Teng Lin Mu said lightly: "You pay for it."
Tongtong: "..." I have stole more than 7 yuan from myself, and you are so stingy!
Wan Teng Linmu picked up his mobile phone and directly scanned the QR code on the corner of the table to add an order. With a beep, he scanned the code to enter the menu.
Wan Teng Linmu ordered a sugar-free Americano.
The order was placed successfully, and when I exited the menu, I happened to catch a glimpse of the APP on the desktop of my mobile phone.
——Happy Cemetery.
Now Wanqi Linmu has become the administrator of the Happy Cemetery, as well as the HR Manager, Customer Service Manager, Sales Manager, Director of the Creative Department, etc., and even part-time cleaning. Naturally, he has to install the APP of his own Happy Cemetery.
Wan Teng Lin Mu clicked on the APP.
Order today——0
Today's turnover - 0
Number of visitors today - 0
The shining big duck egg, it seems that the business of the cemetery is really sluggish, and they need to find a way to reverse the economy.
"Excuse me, your sugar-free Americano is ready."
Wan Teng Lin Mu was studying the Happy Cemetery APP when he heard a sweet, slightly shy voice.
Looking up, it was the waiter of the coffee shop.
The coffee shop sells drinks and light meals, and the light meals will be delivered to the table for the guests, but the drinks need to be picked up by the guests at the bar.
But right now, the waiter brought over Wanqi Linmu's sugar-free American style with great hospitality.
The waiter was in his early twenties. He should be a college student who came out to work part-time. He looked at Wan Teng Lin Mu shyly and embarrassedly.
The waitress put the coffee on the table, stumbled while speaking, and looked back anxiously in the direction of the bar.
Behind the bar, several waitresses of the same age acted to cheer her up, and whispered with their mouths together: "Come on, ask him if he has a girlfriend!"
"Ask him for his phone number!"
"What phone number do you want, add him on WeChat!"
It was a conversation.
Wan Teng Lin Mu sat on the high chair with arms folded, his eyes were very cold, still light and light, and there was a feeling of laziness, which might even make people misunderstand Wan Teng Lin Mu as an arrogant person.
Wan Tenglinmu glanced at the shy waitress who was organizing the conversation, and suddenly sighed slightly: "Ah...it's too sweet."
"Ah?" The girl wanted to strike up a conversation, and asked Wanqi Linmu if she had a girlfriend, but before she could speak, she heard Wanqi Linmu's exclamation, and said in a panic: "Guest, guest, this is a sugar-free American style, it should...should be It’s not sweet, could it be that I did something wrong, I’ll change the cup for the guest!”
"Need not."
Wan Teng Linmu's answer was completely indifferent, and the meaning of rejection was very obvious. Hearing his cold tone, the waitress seemed to have been poured cold water on her head, and her face turned from bright red to pale.
"What? Break up?! I don't want to break up!"
It happened that there was a commotion at the next table. It turned out that a man and a woman were arguing. The man wanted to break up. The girl's crying was very explosive, begging the man not to break up.
The noise from the next table was too loud. In order to avoid embarrassment, the waitress hurried over to dissuade her: "Guest, can you please be quieter?"
"No! I won't break up!"
"What you say is wrong with me, I can change it! I can change it!"
"I love you so much, woo woo woo—I don't! I don't break up! I don't break up—"
The quiet coffee shop instantly turned into a large boiling boiler, with cries and voices intermingling.
Wan Teng Lin Mu coldly picked up the sugar-free Americano and took a sip.
Frowning slightly, he suddenly said without beginning or end: "It's so salty."
Tongtong was poking the blueberry smoothie, shaking the little leather shoes, watching the breakup drama, and turned her head in surprise, "Big brother, is your sugar-free Americano bad? Why is it sweet and salty?"
【ding dong——】
【welcome】
At the entrance of the coffee shop, there is also a bear welcome device, but this bear is innocent and cute, and its head is not broken.
In the chaos, the door of the cafe was pushed open and someone walked in.
It was a man under the age of 30, with a black turtleneck trench coat and black suit pants, which set off the man's figure like a supermodel.
The shoulders are broad, even with a windbreaker on, you can clearly see the smooth curves of the trapezius and deltoid muscles.
With such a good figure, the black windbreaker highlights the man's elegant and warm aura, like a gentle university professor or a gentle scholar.
The man was wearing a pair of sunglasses. The black sunglasses did not make people feel indifferent and alienated, but added a calm and steady temperament to him.
The whole body is absolutely black, but like a ray of winter sunshine, it instantly melts the frost and gives it infinite warmth.
Holding a black box similar to a musical instrument case in his hand, the man strode into the coffee shop, found an empty window seat, sat down, scanned the code to order food, and didn't care about the chaotic environment.
"Look!"
Tongtong pointed at the elegant man who just came in, and said excitedly: "Luo Shen! That's him!"
It turned out that he was Luo Shen.
Wan Teng Lin Mu stared at the man in the windbreaker and squinted his eyes.
Tongtong: "What should we do? The wood must be in his box, what shall we do? Do you have a plan?"
Wan Teng Linmu nodded: "There is a plan."
Tongtong said in surprise, "What plan?"
Wan Teng Lin Mu had already stood up, looked down at Tongtong from above, and said frivolously, "Straight ball."
"Eh? Wait..." Tongtong didn't have time to stop her,
Wan Teng Lin Mu strode over, walked directly in front of the man in the windbreaker, and sat down on the empty seat opposite him, without a word of nonsense, straight to the point.
"Hello, my name is Wanqi Linmu."
Wan Tenglin looked up and down at the man in the windbreaker, and just now he only saw the figure of the man in the windbreaker, but not his face.
This time, I took a closer look. Although he was wearing sunglasses, he was definitely a handsome guy, and he was a handsome guy of all ages. If he pulled it out casually, he could make his debut, and it was a crushing debut.
Wan Teng Lin Mu's eyes turned, and the smile on his lips slowly widened.
Without warning, he said, "You... like me, don't you?"
Wan Teng Lin Mu congenitally lacks the sense of fear, which is his disease, but God seems to be fair, Wan Teng Lin Mu has no sense of fear, but his other senses are extremely sensitive.
—He can feel the emotions emanating from others.
Love is sweet and sour, and there is a sweetness in the greenness, just like the waitress just now, who wanted to strike up a conversation with Wan Teng Lin Mu.
Sadness is bitter and salty, and it tastes the same as tears, just like the girl who broke up just now, crying like a storm.
So the salty and sweet taste just now is not the taste of sugar-free American style, but the taste felt by Wanqi Linshu and the emotions leaked by the people around.
Wan Teng Linmu's tone was very firm: "You look at my emotions, the same as that girl just now, no... your emotions are stronger."
Early winter.
The sunlight at 11:30 in the morning shines in through the translucent floor-to-ceiling windows.
The indifferent Wanqi forest was coated with a layer of warm light, shining on his lips, with an unquestionable smile with a winning ticket in his hands.
Wan Teng Lin Mu stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to shake hands with the man, and said lightly: "It's the first time we meet, you like me."