My 26-year-old Female Tenant

It was a sunny morning, and it was the weekend, which meant that many photography shops would go to the coffee shop to take pictures today, so I got up early. When I got up, I was very careful because I was afraid of being disturbed. Mi Cai's sleep, she worked hard all day yesterday, she should enjoy sleep this weekend morning.

   After a brief breakfast, I came to the parking lot in the community. It happened that Li Xiaoyun drove the car into the parking space from another direction. She opened the car window and said to me: "Zhaoyang, where is Mi Cai?"

   "I haven't woken up yet!...Why are you here so early? It's only half past eight!"

"Please, I'm married and I've bought home appliances. Do you know how long it takes to put all these home appliances in order?... Seeing you with no life experience, I really feel for you Worried!"

   "If you can't finish shopping today, there is still tomorrow!"

   "You think I have time every day. I am a woman with a family life, and I also have a husband to accompany me. If I can spare time today, I will be doing my best for my friends!"

I smiled embarrassingly, and replied: "That's an exaggeration! ... However, she was in the coffee shop last night to help customers take pictures until nearly ten o'clock, and she was very tired. Let her rest for a while Let’s go.” As I spoke, I took out a restaurant’s membership card from my wallet and handed it to Li Xiaoyun, and said, “This is the membership card of Congee Dingji, go have breakfast first, and bring a sesame seed for Mi Cai by the way.” The chestnut porridge and steamed dumplings just happened to let her sleep a little longer!"

  Li Xiaoyun gave me a blank look, took the membership card from me, and said, "You wish I could play mahjong again and let Mi Cai sleep until noon!"

I sighed: "Look at you, you are really spoiled by your mother. At a young age, you can talk like mahjong without talking. Looking at your trend, you have to follow your mother to go to the square at night, dance a few rounds of square dance, and move ahead of time." into old age."

   "Zhaoyang, why are you so annoying... Tell you, I really didn't learn how to play mahjong from my mother, but from your mother."

   "It's your mother, okay?"

   "Your mother..."

   "Your mother."

Li Xiaoyun didn't bother to pay attention to me anymore. After glaring at me, she backed the car out of the parking space, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car disappeared in the direction of the exit to the east. I smiled, not to mention me and her in the past What happened, it is really a joy to be able to get along like brothers and sisters like now. At this moment, I feel that I have gradually adapted to life in Xuzhou, and I hope to live like this forever. Although there is no shortage of troubles, But the simple pleasures have always followed.

  ...

After Li Xiaoyun left, I drove to the coffee shop and sent Zhou Zhaokun a text message on the way, asking him to call me before he left for Xuzhou. He quickly replied to the message and told me: He has been here recently Nanjing, a few hundred kilometers away, will arrive soon.

After arriving at the coffee shop, Qin Yan was making snacks in the back kitchen. Xiao Nuo still took special care of the largest glass window and wiped it over and over again with a wet towel. The morning sun passed through the crystal glass and fell wantonly on the window. On the tablecloth, against the background of the artificial bouquet in the glass bottle, this is definitely the most suitable time of the day for taking personal photos.

Sure enough, after 9 o'clock, the two photography shops brought customers over to take pictures almost at the same time, so Qin Yan became busy, making coffee while taking care of the snacks that the kitchen was making, and I didn't He was not affected, and was still doing his own work, waiting for Zhou Zhaokun's arrival. At this time, he was already on his way to Xuzhou.

At 10:30, two photography shops finally finished filming in our shop one after another. Qin Yan was able to take a breather at this time, and sat down opposite me with the coffee he made. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at it nervously, and then a smile appeared on his face, and then fell into a frown of contemplation, and finally the smile hung on his face again, as if he had sent a reply message.

  I asked him with doubts: "Who are you sending messages to?"

  He still held the mobile phone, and replied without raising his head: "Yan Yan."

   No wonder so, I asked again in surprise: "Did she agree to your friend request?"

   "Well, the request message I sent her indicated that she was your best brother. If she disagreed, you would be too shameless, wouldn't you, Brother Yang?"

   "You even involved me in sending messages, who the **** agreed to you doing this?" I was a little angry.

  Qin Yan smiled apologetically: "Brother Yang, don't you think of me as a brother?...I thought of you as a brother when I first saw you!"

Reaching out and not hitting the smiling face, I was so helpless by him, I replied after a while: "You look like a gentleman, but you are full of scoundrel genes in your bones...I can't argue with you! "

"A rascal for love can be defined as a great rascal. I think Brother Yang, you have played rascal with your sister-in-law too... I really saw your rogue at the first sight. Great!...I regard you as an idol!"

  I didn't talk nonsense with him, I reached out and snatched the phone from his hand, to see what he and Yan Yan were talking about...

I don't know if I don't read it, I was shocked when I saw it, at first Yan Yan didn't pay much attention to him, but he considered every sentence into chicken soup for the soul, or a humorous joke, finally, I saw Yan Yan replied to him with a smile I can't help sighing inwardly: This kid really knows how to prescribe the right medicine. He knows that what Yan Yan needs most now is chicken soup for the soul. Sure enough, in the end, Yan Yan opened up her heart and told him some of her feelings about life, and he strikes while the iron is hot. To be friends with Yan Yan, although Yan Yan didn't reply, their chat is still going on...

I threw the phone to him, and he took it with a nervous expression, and I said dissatisfied: "Why are you sending so much soul **** to Yan Yan? ... I'm so hypocritical that I want to puke !"

"If you don't live an inspirational life, it doesn't mean that others don't need these chicken soup for the soul. In fact, some words are really useful, such as this sentence: God gave me a pair of wings, so I should spread my wings and fly. What if the sky is full of dark clouds? When you pass through, you will be sunshine... This is simply tailor-made for Yan Yan, she is an angel with broken wings in my eyes!"

   "The angels didn't see, they saw you like a plucked turkey...!"

"No, Brother Yang, I'm not on the same channel as you, so I can't have a serious chat with you. You should think about how to run the coffee shop. Don't meddle with Yan Yan and me. !"

   "You can make Yan Yan be friends with you by relying on the soul **** you posted?... Save yourself!"

Qin Yan looked up at me, with a serious expression as if he was speaking on an international occasion, and he said, "Brother Yang, the person Yan Yan will fall in love with in the future will be me, not a man like you, because you don't understand What does she need most now... Besides chicken soup for the soul, I have something more precious to give her!"

At this moment, I saw Fang Yuan's calmness, non-anger, and tenacity in dealing with things in Qin Yan. I am not sure if this is a dangerous signal, but the essence of Qin Yan's soul should be different from Fang Yuan's , because Qin Yan's family background is superior, but Fang Yuan has tasted all the hardships of life in his youth! Therefore, their pursuit of material things will be fundamentally different.

There were customers in the coffee shop again, Qin Yan reluctantly put his mobile phone back into his pocket, and mixed coffee for the customers, while I sat where I was, looking around in the mid-day sun, seemingly defiantly, But in his heart, he compared Qin Yan and Fang Yuan over and over again.

   A moment later, there was a roar of the engine, and I saw Zhou Zhaokun's Lamborghini. He, who had not seen him for a long time, finally came!

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