Slowly Falling For Changkong

On the day of the concert on pumpkin, the topic was turned up early on Weibo. Before the concert started, it was already on several hot searches.

Xu Lian regularly checks her news on Weibo every day. Her Weibo now also has hundreds of thousands of fans. Although her store number is left on the introduction, some people will still send her private messages.

After replying to the news, she touched the fish and brushed the front page, and found that many people said that she was going to the concert tonight. She supported her head with her fingertips and tapped lightly, thinking about whether to go to a concert with Wei Yichen tonight.

"Boss, eleven o'clock! You can order lunch!" Zhang Guoer ran upstairs and pushed open the door of Xu Lian's workshop. Xu Lian glanced at her side and said, "You are really positive about eating."

"Of course, eating is not positive. What do you expect to do positively?"

Xu Lian felt very reasonable, so she switched the app to takeaway software: "What do you want to eat?"

Zhang Guoer came to her, glanced over a pile of dishes: "Well, Wolong Kitchen has launched a new product, this barbecued rice looks pretty good."

"Then give you some barbecued pork."

"Uh-huh, how about you?"

"I ..." Xu Lian thought about it, and finally ordered it on the chicken leg rice, "I'll eat chicken leg rice."

"..." Zhang Guo'er looked at her for a while, and decided to write down "the boss's unexpected affection" in Xu Lian's record later. "If that little brother comes for delivery today, I'll call you Ha!"

Xu Lian: "..."

She brushed up on Weibo for a while, and felt that time was running out. Before Zhang Guoer called herself, she took the initiative to go downstairs. The delivery of food to the sky was always on time. When he pushed open the door of monSter's store, Xu Lian was standing in front of the cashier and chatting with Zhang Guoer.

She seems to have a certain preference for black. Today she is still stepping on a pair of black high heels, but just replaced the black trench coat of the previous two days with a short black leather coat.

Walking into Changkong, she became as cramped as ever: "Hello, your order is here."

"what!"

Zhang Guoer called out suddenly.

Xu Lian: "..."

Xiang Changkong: "?"

"Thank you." Xu Lian calmly took over the takeaway to Changkong, glancing at Zhang Guoer without a trace. Zhang Guoer coughed twice and said to Xiang Changkong: "This brother, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter?" Xiang Changkong looked at her unclearly, and the pair of eyes that Zhang Guoer called "depressed and deep" looked at her, and Zhang Guoer felt that he was one year short.

"Oh, that's what. I think you're whiter than other takeaway brothers. Want to know what brand of sunscreen you use?"

Xiang Changkong was asked slightly: "I don't often use sunscreen. My sister gave me one before, and I didn't notice what brand it was."

Zhang Guoer opened his eyes slightly and looked at him curiously: "Do you have a sister?"

"Well, everyone in our family has relatively pale skin. It may be a genetic problem."

Zhang Guoer: "..."

Oh, okay, I see.

After the room was quiet for a second, Xiang Changkong smiled habitually at them: "Then, I wish you a pleasant meal."

When he walked out of the shop, Zhang Guoer winked at Xu Lian: "It's him, it's him. After chatting with him today, I found that his voice is also very nice, so gentle!"

Xu Lian mentioned the take-out to the lounge, and said to Zhang Guo'er, "I suspect he will not dare to come here to deliver food in the future."

"How is that?" Zhang Guoer said half of the words, and didn't say any more. She ran out again and pulled out a small book from her backpack, writing under goal 0123, "Today I talked to my brother, his voice is very gentle, and he has a sister."

Writing here, Zhang Guoer stopped his pen and glanced outside the shop.

Xiang Changkong was about to leave on a battery car. When he turned the throttle, a silver car stopped at the entrance of Xu Lian's shop. Zhang Guoer froze and stretched his neck to look out.

The silver car is undoubtedly very conspicuous, especially in the noon sun, the whole car is shining. Xiang Changkong also glanced at the car and saw a man open the door and came out of it.

Like Xu Lian, he was wearing a motorcycle leather coat and a pair of dark sunglasses on his face. After closing the door, he took off his sunglasses and walked directly to Xu Lian's shop. Xiang Changkong watched him passing by, and the other party also looked at him subconsciously.

The girl in the shop just boasted that she was whiter, but obviously this person is whiter than herself, but she can see from the sky that he deliberately put on makeup. In addition to some unnatural foundation, he also drew eyeliner, the obvious one, but because of his natural features, it would not make people feel feminine, but revealed a different kind of handsome and sexy.

After Wei Yichen and Xiang Changkong passed by, they looked back. A takeaway brother could not attract his attention.

Xiang Changkong's gaze followed him into the shop, saw him walk to Xu Lian, and chatted with her, very familiar look. He turned around and drove the battery car out.

As soon as Wei Yichen walked in, Zhang Guoer was going crazy. The other person just nodded at her, but she couldn't hold back the excitement. She quickly turned to Wei Yichen's page, and brushed up and wrote: "Wei Yichen put on makeup today, it is really a life !!!"

"Zhang Guoer, do you still eat?" Xu Lian called Zhang Guoer, but Wei Yichen came in from the outside. When meeting Wei Yichen, Xu Lian couldn't help but stunned: "You are really ... very coquettish today."

Wei Yichen smiled and clicked on the mobile phone, raised the screen in front of Xu Lian: "I have a makeup of ray that imitates, how is it, is it still like?"

Xu Lian compared the photo of Ray on her phone with Wei Yichen's face in front of her, and nodded her head, "It's not bad, but Uncle Wei saw ..."

"Are you going to be mad again?" Wei Yichen raised his eyebrows and took her word.

"Maybe he wants to kill you more." Xu Lian finished, and screamed in the direction of Zhang Guoer, "Zhang Guoer."

"Coming right away!" Zhang Guoer responded, looked up, and just saw the sky falling back to the sky, and left on his battery car. Zhang Guo'er moved his heart, raised the pen again, and recorded in the book: "Woman's instinct, this little brother is interesting to our boss. He secretly watched our boss several times."

Writing here, she thought of Wei Yichen inside. Takeaway VS Social Chen, who wins and loses?

From the table, it seems that Wei Yichen's win is bigger, but this takeaway brother, she always feels not easy. Zhang Guoer did not dare to say that she read countless people, but she still had her own way of looking at people. As the saying goes, there is a poem and a book in the belly, and if you look at the temperament of the younger brother, you will know that he must be a scholar, and it is very likely that he has a high IQ. But why did he come for delivery?

"This is a take-away brother with a story. I hope that in the future, I will be fortunate to learn his story. In addition, the brother taught me a truth today, no matter how good sun cream is, it is not as powerful as Gene. Smile. "

After writing this, she finally put away her pen and notebook and rushed to her lunch.

Wei Yichen looked at the lunch of the two of them and lay aside to Xu Lian: "You eat this every day?"

When mentioning this, Zhang Guoer said, "You may not believe it, the boss hasn't known how many days to order chicken drumsticks."

Xu Lian turned a deaf ear and continued to eat himself. Wei Yichen shook his head greatly and looked at Xu Lian sympathetically: "It's too bad for you, I'll invite you to dinner tonight."

Xu Lian cruelly refused: "No time, I have to hurry up the order."

Wei Yichen immediately blew his hair: "Okay, if you go to the concert with me tonight, you can't rush to order."

"We didn't say okay?"

"No matter what, I'm here." Wei Yichen offered the "all come here" big move, "Speaking of us, the two of us wearing today are ... couples?"

Wei Yichen looked at Xu Lianxiao in an ambiguous way, Zhang Guoer could not stand the atmosphere, and went out to eat with his rice. Xu Lian was completely indifferent, just raised his eyes and glanced at him: "At a concert in the evening, what are you doing so early?"

"I'm afraid you will regret it." Wei Yichen took it for granted.

Xu Lian said: "You are really free."

"Yeah, for today's concert, I finished all the racks in advance."

Xu Lian: "........."

Your old business is really busy.

Wei Yichen really spent an afternoon in the Xu Lian store, and helped entertain a few guests, coaxing the little girl who came to the store to howl. But for them to describe their makeup as imitating Gu Xin, Wei Yichen was very dissatisfied: "Little girls now only know Gu Xin, Gu Xin's makeup is also affected by ray."

As the godfather of rock music, ray and pumpkin laid the foundation for rock music in the Mainland.

"Gu Xin is really handsome." Xu Lian answered lightly.

Wei Yichen stepped in front of her and looked at her intently: "You turned out to be in front of me, boasting that other men are handsome?"

"Yeah, why?"

"..."

Wei Yichen froze for a while, and finally smiled: "It's five o'clock, we should go."

Xu Lian looked at the time and it was five o'clock: "I usually close the store at 6:30."

"I can't catch up at half past six, isn't there Zhang Guoer in the store?" Wei Yichen pulled up Xu Lian and went out.

"Etc., etc."

"what happened again?"

"I want to make up."

I don't know why, Wei Yichen was suddenly in a good mood. He smiled at Xu Lian, and said, "Make up on the car."

Xu Lian was pulled out by him and took a close look at the luxury car parked outside her shop one afternoon: "Where did you get the car?"

Wei Yichen is an uncompromising rich second-generation Xiaokai, but he has been working against his dad everywhere in recent years, and of course his dad will not buy him a car. His daily car is the black locomotive he rode before.

"Look for a friend to borrow, this car is not bad." Wei Yichen opened the door and raised his chin slightly to Xu Lian. "Get in the car."

Xu Lian thought about it and said, "What about my car?"

Wei Yichen said: "Stop here, I'll pick you up at work tomorrow morning."

"Or this one?"

"……my car."

Xu Lian sneered with a smile.

When you got in your car and fastened your seat belt, Xu Lian asked again: "Do you have a driver's license?"

Wei Yichen: "..."

He took out his driving license from his wallet and presented his hands to Xu Lian.

"Let's go." Xu Lian checked his driver's license and returned it to him. Wei Yichen's car was more stable than Xu Lian imagined. She took out the air cushion from her bag and put some lipstick on the mirror.

Very warm red.