Cloudside Café

In early May, the small world will update the main storyline. The staff of Zhicheng Studio are busy all day, and they have to watch out for bosses who have been more erratic and unpredictable lately.

After rotating the shaft for a little half a month, Jiang Ying could not rest well until the May 1st holiday.

In the previous small holidays, Jiang Ying usually ran around the world with Shen Xuan, going to any city he wanted to go to. But at the beginning of this year, Shen Xuan was found to be pregnant, and his plan to ride the wind and waves can only be temporarily shelved.

It’s fine to be at home. Jiang Ying plans to take advantage of Labor Day to make up for the lack of sleep.

She was woken up by a phone call early in the morning on the first day of the holiday.

"Hey." Jiang Ying touched the phone with feeling, eyes still closed, his voice was hoarse, "who?"

"Sister~~~Help!"

"Jiang Yuanyuan? What's the matter?!" Hearing his cousin's voice, Jiang Ying instantly became sober and sat up, "What's the matter? What happened?"

"I was put a pigeon by the little model! Now everything is ready, the model can't come, help me." Jiang Yuanyuan complained aggrievedly on the phone and cried.

When Jiang Ying heard this, he softened and fell down, and pulled the quilt around him: "Then why are you looking for me? I'm not a brokerage company."

"Sister." Jiang Yuanyuan called out pleadingly, "You save me and be a model for me one day~"

"Me? I can't." Jiang Ying's voice became smaller and smaller, as if he could sleep again at any time.

"You can help me~ Just take two promotional pictures, very simple, help others~" Jiang Yuanyuan squeezed her throat and learned to act like a spoiled girl in Taiwanese accent.

Jiang Ying was unmoved: "It's really impossible, you can do it yourself."

"I'm thinking! Who will take care of other things?" Jiang Yuanyuan's soft tricks won't work, she's going to be hard: "Sister, if you don't help me, if you don't help me, I will tell the uncle that you smoke and drink. If you don’t go home on National Day and go to Inner Mongolia to play, you secretly went to the beer house in the middle of the night while traveling in Xiamen last year!"

Jiang Ying took a deep breath: "Are you threatening me?"

"Sister, help me, the photographer has arrived, and the male model has arrived. I was already busy on May 1 so I made an appointment with someone today. If you don't come to help me, it will really be over."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Jiang Yuanyuan knew that her sister was about to compromise, and she struck the iron while she was hot and used her assassin: "Today's handsome model guy, don't you come to regret your death."

Jiang Ying: "...Come and pick me up."

"Do I love your sister?"

Jiang Ying hung up the phone, rubbed her hair and tried to wake herself up, washing and changing clothes in a dazed manner. She just put on a layer of sunscreen and Jiang Yuanyuan arrived.

In the car, Jiang Yuanyuan first gave Jiang Ying a bear hug, and after seeing her face clearly, she pushed away disgustingly: "How come you haven't put on makeup?"

Jiang Ying rolled her eyes: "Then I will have time too."

With her eyebrows there, she is not ugly without makeup, she almost looks ugly, plus the dark circles under her eyes that had been working overtime before, now she looks even more haggard.

Jiang Yuanyuan took out her cosmetic bag from her bag and patted Jiang Ying's face without any explanation.

"Fortunately, I will shoot JK ​​today, just put on a light makeup." Jiang Yuanyuan said while drawing Jiang Ying's eyebrows.

Jiang Ying stayed sleepy and closed her eyes to make up for sleep, so that she didn't care what Jiang Yuanyuan said, only lazy "um".

There are many vehicles going out on May Day, and the road conditions are poor. The driver's master slowly moved forward, and ten minutes later, he was still on the street. Jiang Yuanyuan was anxious about waiting, but Jiang Ying couldn't wait to be blocked like this, she slept a lot for a while.

When Jiang Yuanyuan wakes her up, Jiang Ying has finished a short dream and looks confused.

She wanted to rub her eyes, but Jiang Yuanyuan stopped her: "Don't rub the eye makeup, there are mints in my bag, you have a refreshing one."

"Oh." Jiang Ying peeled a mint candy and stuffed it into his mouth, feeling the surrounding environment a bit familiar.

She got out of the car and saw Jiang Yuanyuan take out the clothes needed for today's shooting from the trunk-white shirt, bow tie, colorful plaid skirt.

Jiang Ying sensed something wrong, swallowed, pointed to the pile of clothes dullly, and asked, "Want to shoot this today?"

"Yeah, jk is very popular recently, how about it, is it particularly youthful?" Jiang Yuanyuan said, shaking her skirt, looking forward to it.

Jiang Ying only felt dizzy by the colorful eyes, and his brain was down.

Suddenly, the refreshing scent of peppermint hit the sky, and she suddenly woke up and looked around.

The exquisite and warm cabin, the familiar decoration in the shop, and the logo hanging on the white wall beside the door, the blue moire is the base, and the two elegant white characters-"cloud edge".

If time went back an hour ago, even if Jiang Ying was interrupted by her father, she would not be threatened by Jiang Yuanyuan to agree to help.

She hasn't been here for a while since finishing painting the wall for Yunxian last time. I usually make a cup of instant in the company's map, and I still miss the expensive coffee machine by the cloud.

But it's one thing to miss it, and another thing to pretend to be an innocent high school girl in front of Yunxian.

Shame, too shame.

Jiang Ying was dragged in by Jiang Yuanyuan reluctantly, covering her face with her hands all the way. She quickly glanced at the front desk, only to see Zhao Xinrou was busy, and Su Cheng should be in the back kitchen.

Jiang Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see Yun Xian.

She talked about Jiang Yuanyuan and made her last struggle: "I'm still going to do business, isn't it good to shoot here?"

"I talked with the boss, and they agreed to shoot, and there are no guests in the morning." Jiang Yuanyuan stuffed Jiang Ying's skirt and clothes into Jiang Ying's arms and pushed the person into the bathroom, "Hurry up and change."

Since I can't escape, I'll make a quick decision, and finish the filming early and slip early.

As long as they are not in front of acquaintances, Jiang Ying is actually not ashamed. Once on the island with Shen Xuan, an actor dressed as an aboriginal dragged them to dance and she could play freely.

After changing his clothes, Jiang Ying stretched the collar, straightened the collar, and pushed open the bathroom door.

She turned a little girlishly and asked Jiang Yuanyuan: "How is it?"

Although her usual styles are very different, she unexpectedly fits her knee-length pleated skirt. She is young and beautiful, and she is very energetic.

Jiang Yuanyuan looked left and right, and nodded in satisfaction: "Sister, your maintenance is so good, you can't tell at all that you are twenty-five."

The corners of Jiang Ying's mouth flattened instantly: "You still don't talk."

The male model co-production with her is wearing plaid pants and white shirts of the same color.

Jiang Yuanyuan tied a high ponytail to Jiang Ying and pinned a bow to her hair: "Sister, don't feel inferior in the future. You have to believe that you are the tenderest woman in Quanxi City today!"

Jiang Ying frowned disgustedly and warned her in a low voice: "Shut up."

The photographer chose a well-lit seat and ordered two drinks and cakes to decorate the tabletop.

"Wait, the two can have some small interactions, don't need to be too close, a little shy campus love feeling." The photographer gestured to explain them patiently.

Jiang Ying nodded from time to time, and occasionally fell on the opposite model brother, secretly sighing in her heart that the current child is really the president, why didn't she meet such a handsome boy when she was seventeen or eighteen.

"Sister Jiang Ying, it turns out that you are going to shoot!" Zhao Xinrou came to their table with the dinner plate, with surprise on her face.

Sure enough, Jiang Ying smiled wryly, and pointed to Jiang Yuanyuan: "Well, my sister, I came to take pictures for her."

Zhao Xinrou nodded and praised: "You are so cute today."

Jiang Ying smiled and waved his hand: "Pretend to be tender, pretend to be tender."

The shooting officially started. The photographer set up the decorations on the table and adjusted the equipment according to the light: "The two bow their heads... the boys look at the girls... look at each other."

The model brother seems to be very experienced and dedicated. He does a few movements very naturally and his expression is just right.

The ease of the other party made Jiang Ying gradually relax and enter the state.

The scene of this group is that they are sitting face to face in a cafe without any difficulty.

After taking a few more close-ups of the clothes, Jiang Yuanyuan asked her to change one.

On the other side of the front desk, Zhao Xinrou called out Su Cheng from the back kitchen, and the two gathered together and watched them filming as if they were watching a play.

Zhao Xinrou wiped the cup and sighed: "Sister Jiang Ying is so beautiful today. I didn't know that she could still control this style."

Su Cheng took a plate of leftover fruit and ate it and said, "Why the boss is not here today."

Zhao Xinrou stopped the movement in her hand and looked at Su Cheng. The two exchanged glances, understanding.

— "Do you also see that there is a problem with the two of them?"

— "Damn! I thought I was thinking too much!"

The heart of cp is burning.

"I have been observing for a long time." Zhao Xinrou whispered: "As long as the boss is there, Jiang Ying will stay in the store. As long as he is not there, she will either take it out or sit down and play with her mobile phone and leave."

Su Cheng also searched for clues from his memory: "The other afternoon, the boss put a piece of cheesecake in the refrigerator in the back kitchen. A customer ordered it, and I was about to get it, and he said it was sold out. Then sister Jiang Ying came to me. I knew he was for someone else."

After a meal of information sharing, the two people high-five and reach a consensus for the alliance-these two people must have adultery!

Zhao Xinrou pondered for a while, and then asked Su Cheng: "Do you want to tell the boss Jiang Ying is here?"

Su Cheng glanced at that, good fellow, they were all fed the cake.

"Say! I can't bear to change me, that boy is quite handsome."

Immediately, Zhao Xinrou took out her mobile phone and secretly took a few pictures of the shooting scene in the distance and sent them to the group of three.

[Zhao Xinrou: Boss, Sister Jiang Ying is taking pictures in the store, as if to take pictures of her sister's online store promotion. 】

[Su Cheng: The male model wiped her mouth. 】

[Zhao Xinrou: So sweet! Sister Jiang Ying smiled so happily! 】

[Su Cheng: Yes, I think they are a good match. 】

...

The two sang and added fuel to rebroadcast the battle, and they brushed dozens of them in a row, and they became more and more energetic.

Suddenly, Yunxian, who had been silent for a long time, finally appeared.

[Yun Xian: The shop is very idle? Nothing to do? 】

The group was silent for a moment.

The boss is usually too kind, and they forget who owns the lifeline of their salary.

Su Cheng returned to the kitchen and continued to make cakes, and Zhao Xinrou took the cup and wiped it carefully.

The shop went back to normal in an instant.

—

"Yun Xian? Stop playing with your phone. Looking at your pole, I just seemed to see it moving." Li Zhicheng sat on the folding chair with Erlang's legs upright, in a leisurely manner.

Yun Xian received his phone and confirmed his fishing rod. There was no movement underwater. He sat down again and looked at the distant mountains on the other side of the lake.

The calm mind was messed up, and he was still at ease, but now suddenly became restless.

He was taken by Li Zhicheng to go fishing in the mountains early this morning, and he has been sitting for more than two hours.

Yunxian gave a dry cough and said, "I think it's almost done, so let's stop here."

Li Zhicheng took off his sunglasses and expressed doubts: "One for you, one for me, is that enough?"

"The shop is busy today. My boss is idle and can't justify it. If you don't have a lot of fun, you can fish by yourself for a while." Yun Xian got up and took the shot.

Li Zhicheng didn't bother to cultivate his sentiment in the suburbs alone: ​​"Okay, let's come here today. Can I go to barbecue in two days?"

"talk later."

Li Zhicheng carried the fish back. The spring was warm and the water was rising, and the fish in the lake were plump. Although there were only two fish, they were all quite big. He washed his hands by the sink and asked Yunxian, "Let's leave for lunch and go. Have you fished all morning, don't you want to taste it?"

"No, please speak to my uncles and aunts and leave." Yun Xian waved, took the key and got into the car.

It took nearly an hour to get back to the city from the villa. Yunxian increased the speed, and it was just forty minutes after he reached the gate of Yunbian.

The sun shines through the clouds, the spring flowers bloom, the sparrows perches on the eaves, and the young people's laughter melts into the warm wind.

Jiang Ying inadvertently looked out the window, just to see the man stepping on flowers.

He was wearing a white T-shirt, covered with a shirt, jeans and canvas shoes, and he rarely dressed up so refreshingly, so beautifully that he couldn't move his eyes.

It rained last night, and the spring breeze blew off all the white petals, as if paved a road surrounded by flowers for him.

Perceiving something, Yun Xian suddenly stopped and looked at the glass window.

At the moment when he looked at each other, Jiang Ying only felt a panic, and the spring breeze filled his heart.

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, nodded to her, then looked away and walked forward again.

"elder sister?"

"Huh?" Jiang Ying recovered.

Jiang Yuanyuan asked: "What are you looking at?"

"nothing."

The bell on the door rang, and Jiang Ying heard Zhao Xinrou say at the front desk: "The boss is back!"

The photographer was explaining the shooting, but she was absent-minded and only heard a few words.

The next group is the location, the models have to stand under the tree to interact.

"Why are you two standing so far, a little closer." The photographer squatted on the ground, holding the camera and directing the two models.

Jiang Yuanyuan looked at her and asked Jiang Ying, "Sister, are you shy?"

Jiang Ying raised his voice and asked, "What am I shy?" As he said that, he took a step directly next to the model brother, shoulder to shoulder in an instant.

She swallowed, with a guilty conscience for no reason, and glanced in the direction of Yunxian, only to find that the other person was also looking at her, one by one inside the house and one outside the house through the pane of glass.

The model brother squatted down and picked a clean and intact flower from the ground and pinned it behind Jiang Ying's ear.

The photographer pressed the shutter to capture this scene: "Yes, come, you two face me and hold hands."

Jiang Ying looked away, always feeling that Yun Xian's gaze was still on her body. She suddenly became shackled and didn't know what to do next.

It's so strange, like cheating with others in person.

This idea was born in his mind, Jiang Ying couldn't help but spit on himself-what are you afraid of! What a twist!

She continued to brainwash herself: Today is Labor Day! The so-called do one line love one line! You have to be dedicated and dedicated!

Jiang Ying's heart was crossed, and he raised his arm and took the little brother's hand.

"Okay, come, look at each other and smile."

The shutter sound continued, as if to remind her that this was just work.

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work!" The photographer confirmed that the last photo was correct and announced the end of today's work.

"Thank you, everyone, for your hard work." Jiang Yuanyuan handed everyone water.

Jiang Ying took a sip, his face flushed, and a layer of fine sweat broke out on his forehead.

The model brother and the photographer packed up their things and left first. Jiang Ying and Jiang Yuanyuan stayed behind to sort out their clothes and props.

The clothes Jiang Ying wore when he changed back, the T-shirt, jeans and canvas shoes, instantly felt a lot more at ease.

If you want to come, you still have to say hello, Jiang Ying told Jiang Yuanyuan to go to the car and wait.

"It's over?" Yunxian stood behind the console, pulling up his shirt sleeves.

"Yeah." Jiang Ying nodded.

Yun Xian smiled and teased her: "I didn't know you had this kind of sideline."

"No, no." Jiang Ying waved his hand quickly, "It was just being pulled by my sister to do coolies, not a side job."

"It's pretty." Yun Xian scooped a scoop of ice cubes into a plastic cup and poured half a cup of milk.

Jiang Ying only treats him as a polite, it is rare that he was seen by the other party once pretending to be tender. She was depressed, and she was a little dazed for a while, and asked indiscriminately: "Do you like uniform skirts?"

Yun Xian was stirring the matcha with the tea bowl, and after hearing the words, he moved, raising his head and looking at Jiang Ying in confusion.

"I mean...Student girl, do you like school girl?"

Yunxian raised his eyebrows and poured the stirred matcha into the cup. The dark green and milky white blended together to form a fresh and sweet matcha latte.

"I don't like it. I just think you look pretty, like a high school student." Covered the lid, Yun Xian wiped the cup with a towel, took a straw and handed it to Jiang Ying, "Take a drink. You seem to be thirsty."

Jiang greeted the drink, and his face was even redder than before.

Yunxian put his hands on the edge of the table, looked at the place they had just stood outside the store, and suddenly asked, "Did the cherry blossoms in Yuantouzhu bloom?"

In the May cherry blossom season, Yuantouzhu is blooming for ten miles, and it is as gorgeous as the clouds on the horizon. It is a good scenery that is well-known throughout the country and attracts countless tourists.

Jiang Ying nodded: "Yes, it looks pretty. Do you want to go?"

Yun Xian retracted his gaze and met Jiang Ying's gaze: "Well, I want to go. Take me some time to take a look?"

The author has something to say: He is jealous, he is jealous, he is jealous.