Cafe Story: love moment

Xiaoyun

When I met an, he worked as a business boss in the cafe where my friends and I co-owned, mixing coffee and cocktails, and being Tira Misu, proficient in everything. As a young man of the right age, his skin is so white and delicate that I look at it and scratch my heart. Of course, this is pure jealousy.

All the girls who come to the cafe like to chat with Ann. The mutual attraction between men and women is the greatest productivity of the service industry, and those children born with beautiful faces are the darlings of God. I once suspected that Ann was GAY. On his left wrist, he wears a string of glazed beads with tender powder in frost, and few boys like such a delicate and beautiful color. The girls who flirted with him often asked Ann to give them beads, saying it was not suitable for men. At this moment, Ann looks stingy. He said that authentic Taiwan glass is very expensive.

On that rainy day, the shop was full like a meeting. A beautiful girl was standing at the bar chatting with Ann. Ann kept busy with the work in hand for a moment, but did not neglect her at all. The girl was so obviously fascinated that her half-drunk boyfriend didn't even notice her approach. The conflict broke out in an instant. During the pull, the glass beads on Ann's wrist were broken, and with the sound of beads falling to the ground, Ann's tears suddenly fell as big as beads. I've never seen a man cry like that, more unreal than the one man who ordered eye drops in the movie.

Ann ran away, forcing the cafe to close ahead of time. I crouched on the ground, picked up the beads one by one and wrapped them in a tissue.

The next day, I handed the package to Ann and told him that the beads were intact and could be worn with another rope. He took it, smiled sheepishly and said, "when I broke up, she gave me this string of beads on her wrist, and I promised to wear it for the rest of my life." It seems that life is still too long. "

The conversation about his ex-girlfriend continued until the first guest arrived, and he got up to greet the guest. "handsome, are you having a bad day?" "without pretending to be melancholy, can a beautiful woman pay attention to me?" I was standing in the yard, and the voice of Ann and the girl came from time to time. Ann has spent the "love moment", frivolous, slick, sophisticated, back to the service industry handsome guy professional. I heaved a sigh and felt a little uneasy about my cold complacency.

Ann's bracelet has not been repaired. His bald left wrist made me uncomfortable for a while. I can't help but wonder at which moment and which scene will remind him of her again, as if without her, his life would be a piece of land that had never been cultivated. There are not too many such moments, and they are precious because of their rarity. In the busy life, love is a seed deliberately buried in the deep soil. I do not know when, will suddenly open a flower, enchanting like a drop of suddenly blooming chili water, people pain and make people cry. In front of such an instant of love, there is no such thing as unfaithful and faithful people, good people and bad guys. Everyone is equal.

(source: Volkswagen-Qilu Evening News)

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