Chapter 701 A Kiss for the End of Time
"Where's the cup? Where's the cup?" Lu Yuanqiu called out quickly.
Cao Shuang immediately walked over to get the cups. He picked out his own first, and then distributed the rest to others. Seeing that there was nothing for them to do, Finkel and Liang Jingfeng squatted in the corner boredly, and their postures were almost like they were handcuffed.
"Why are you still wearing the uniform?" Lu Yuanqiu looked at Cao Shuang.
"Yeah! I'm clearly the image ambassador today!"
Cao Shuang quickly undressed. Lu Yuanqiu distributed cups one by one and said to the students in the shop, "Students! Now it's the interview phase! After the interview, we'll have a photo session and a performance! Please support the grand opening of Big Ben Milk Tea Shop today, okay?!"
"good!!"
The crowd applauded, and Zhong Jincheng and Luo Wei, who were busy behind the counter, couldn't stop smiling.
Lu Yuanqiu looked back and led Bai Qingxia and the others to the small stage in the store. Su Miaomiao looked at the cup in her hand and poked Zheng Yifeng: "No, brother, you got the wrong one."
She handed the "Feng" cup to Zheng Yifeng and took the "Miao" cup from Zheng Yifeng's hand. After taking it, she saw Zheng Yifeng's expression was dull. Su Miaomiao suppressed her laughter and stamped her feet and said coquettishly: "Oh, it was just a joke~ Look at your expression, Fengfeng really can't take a joke~"
Su Miaomiao has been talking in gossip these days, as if it was very difficult for her to get something on Zheng Yifeng. She knew that Zheng Yifeng would care, but she still said it, which can be described as a villain who has succeeded.
The rage for revenge was building... Zheng Yifeng responded with a relaxed smile: "I'm fine."
"Oh." Su Miaomiao glanced at him, pouting her lips and puffing her cheeks, still pretending to be cute.
Zheng Yifeng's brows were stern and he remained silent. He still firmly believed in the saying that a sword is sharpened by grinding. When the time is right, he will use the sharpest sword to pierce Su Miaomiao's arrogant face.
He wanted to let Su Miaomiao know that this little mouth of hers was only suitable for crying and begging for mercy, not for uttering murderous and sarcastic words.
Woman, you are really playing with fire.
It's time to change my signature again.
——Sleeping on firewood and tasting gall.
"Mr. Lu, I heard from Boss Zhong that you wrote the storylines for the comics, right?"
"I remember the comic's name was 'Remembering the Youthful Years'. It sounds nice."
Lu Yuanqiu: "Yes, but it's more realistic than creative. I drew upon many things that actually happened to me in high school to write about them. If I present them in comic form, the plot will certainly be shortened, but it will definitely be the essence."
The stage was very small, and Bai Qingxia could only huddle next to Lu Yuanqiu, like a small figurine. She was the only one wearing flat shoes, so she looked a head shorter than the others.
She also held the milk tea cup against her chest with her hands, showing the side with the character image, as if she was shooting a commercial. This was the action that Zhong Jincheng had reminded her of before.
But when she looked around, she saw that the other four people didn't hold the cup like that, and she was the only one who was too honest. Bai Qingxia awkwardly changed her posture and held the cup with both hands in front of her.
Cao Shuang at the very edge stood straight, baring his teeth, holding "Shuang" in one hand and "Yue" in the other. He seemed to be the one with the strongest sense of involvement and the most excitement among those present.
"Cheng Hewei is the boss and the boss's wife, but where's Yue? Didn't she come today?!"
A student shouted.
"Basketball girl, so curious."
Upon hearing this, Cao Shuang quickly responded: "She will take the college entrance examination in June this year!"
"Oh my god, he really is a high school student!"
Cao Shuang's smile became even wider, as if it was already a foregone conclusion that Ruan Yueru was his girlfriend.
After the photo shoot, Zhong Jincheng dragged Cao Shuang into the counter to help make milk tea. Seeing this, Su Miaomiao also took the initiative to go in. The band performance really had nothing to do with them. Seeing Bai Qingxia was about to follow in, Zhong Jincheng hurriedly pulled her back and whispered, "You don't have to go in, just stand here, they are all looking at you."
Bai Qingxia said "Oh" and stood obediently in front of her holding her hand. The poster was the exterior facade, and she was the interior facade of the store. However, no one expected that the proprietress of Xia Yiwan Noodles actually had to juggle several duties. She was busy making noodles and also busy being a model in the milk tea shop.
Seeing that Bai Qingxia's hands were bare, Zhong Jincheng immediately instructed Luo Wei: "Make a cup for Bai Qingxia first, and use summer clothes."
Soon, a cup of milk tea in a "Xia" character milk tea cup was handed to Bai Qingxia. Zhong Jincheng reminded her again: "Drink slowly and stand here without moving. If you get tired of standing, move a chair over and just stay where you are. Everyone can see more clearly from here."
"Oh..." Bai Qingxia opened her little mouth and bit the straw, then obediently stood sideways at the edge of the stage and drank her milk tea silently.
Her outfit today, coupled with her exquisite and flawless pure profile, was exactly as Zhong Jincheng said. She was the store's mainstay at the moment, and everyone, whether inside or outside the store, was looking at her.
Who can say that people who go to Xia Yi Wan Noodles for a bowl of noodles really do so just for the sake of eating noodles?
Lu Yuanqiu was installing the microphone when he saw Zhong Jincheng approaching. He quickly grabbed him and asked, "Why does my girlfriend listen to you so much?"
Zhong Jincheng's face darkened: "Because she knows that we are a family of three..."
"Okay, go get your bass."
Because the venue was too small, Liang Jingfeng could only carry a waist drum slung over his body and simply beat the rhythm. Lu Yuanqiu tugged at the wires, looked back at everyone getting ready, and said to the crowd, "Let's play a song... A Kiss for the End of Time. Did you all see last year's Xuanyuan Sword?"
“I saw it!!!!”
“I made it up!!”
Lu Yuanqiu smiled and raised his hand, then said into the microphone: "A kiss for eternity, with—"
Bai Qingxia dragged the chair and passed by Lu Yuanqiu silently. Her legs were sore from standing.
After the girl sat down, Lu Yuanqiu glanced at her with a smile and continued to shout, "A Kiss for the End of Time! Bring it to everyone!"
After a semester, the tacit understanding between the few people is still maintained. When the sound of musical instruments started, Cao Shuang was very excited. He started shaking to the rhythm while making milk tea. He only calmed down after Su Miaomiao slapped him on the head.
"I will endure all the loneliness."
“I also lament the passing of time.”
"Your tears are like amber."
"It melts the loneliness of this world."
…
After the opening ceremony, Lu Yuanqiu and the other three walked to the lake. Lu Yuanqiu and Bai Qingxia sat on one bench, and Su Miaomiao and Zheng Yifeng sat on another.
"Oh, why did you change your signature? What does sleeping on straw and tasting gall mean?" Su Miaomiao crossed her legs in an exaggerated tone and turned to ask Zheng Yifeng.
Seeing Zheng Yifeng turn his head away without answering, Su Miaomiao sneered, hugged him and asked without giving up, "Tell me, what does sleeping on straw and tasting gall mean?"
Zheng Yifeng clenched his fists silently.
"Ah! Why is your little fist clenched?" Su Miaomiao pinched Zheng Yifeng's hard fist, with a wicked smile on her face, and even spoke in a Zhupu accent.
(End of this chapter)
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