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Standing inside the counter, Lin Shouxian's little sister, Xiao Jing, who is also the owner of the milk tea shop, is looking at Xia Cifeng's side with a good face, waiting to see if his dog will spit out ivory.

"The special feature of pearl milk tea is that..."

Xia Cifeng leaned forward with one hand on the counter, a little closer to the boy.

There are no muscles on the arms of 14-5-year-old boys, but the half taut forearms still show a smooth curve, giving people an illusion that the juvenile's unique stubborn breath seems to gush from the muscle curve.

"I'll tell you!" Xia Cifeng covered his mouth mysteriously and watched the boy come up to him. Then he said in a normal tone and tone: "milk tea has no pearl, there is no soul. In other words, milk tea without pearls has no soul. "

Although there is no difference between the two sentences in essence, and the boy doesn't seem to believe his words very much, Xia Cifeng still keeps a sincere expression on his face, which is expected to impress this person with his sincere eyes.

Maybe it's Xia CI Feng's eyes are too hot and too strong, the boy actually laughed on the spot.

"Chi."

Xiao Jing, who has been watching the opera, also turned her back to smile, "poof."

Xia Zifeng said: "it's time for me to learn from you

"Good."

The boy grabs the back of his head with a smile, reaches out his hand which has been inserted in his trouser pocket but is blocked by the counter, and lightly points the illustration of the pearl milk tea that Xia Cifeng just pointed to.

"A pearl milk tea, thank you."

After the boy paid the money, he looked around the shop, and Xia Zifeng's eyes followed him to the window in the corner.

"Oh, little wind." Xiao Jing came over and looked at him pouring pearls to make milk tea. When he looked over, he raised his chin to indicate the direction of the boy who had just ordered, "are you a classmate?"

Xia CI Feng focused on making milk tea, "no, I don't know."

"The little boy is as old as you. He must be from your school. It's not because you look good-looking and envious of others. You don't want to tell me that you know people, do you?"

"What strange circuits are you having?"

Xia Cifeng put the finished milk tea into the machine and sealed it. Looking at the milk tea moving in slowly, he picked up the wet handkerchief on the table and wiped his hands.

"I don't know anyone else, all right? It's summer vacation now. There are more strange faces coming here and more people I don't know. What's the matter? I just don't know anyone else! What's up? Hum

Xia Cifeng pulled a straw, picked up the packaged milk tea, pushed aside the clapboard and walked towards the direction of the boy sitting.

Xiao Jing stood on the counter with one hand for a while and found that two people actually only said two words: "your pearl milk tea" and "thank you".

But at the same time the next day, the boy came again.

Xia Cifeng changed a white hat today, and the brim was still very low.

When the boy came, he still only saw someone approaching, but did not look up at the face, only saw the waist up.

"Hello, may I have a drink?"

Xiao Jing smiles and hands a glass of lemonade to the others. In a twinkling of an eye, she sees the boy wearing a white short sleeve today.

"A pearl milk tea, half sugar, thank you."

With this sentence, the boy went back to the corner.

Later, the boy came every day for about a week. Xia Cifeng finally remembered this boy.

This is the seventh day of the boy's coming. Xia Zifeng cuts ice cubes with Xiao Jing's back to himself and silently fills a bottle of pearls, and then takes advantage of Xiao Jing's inattention to deliver it to the boy.

This time, Xia Cifeng saw the boy's third expression in addition to smile and expressionless - surprise.

Xia Cifeng handed him the milk tea full of pearls, and he also had a sense of achievement, "your pearl milk tea!"

The boy was immersed in the mood of surprise, unable to recover, even forgot to say "thank you".

Later, the boy never came again.

Xia CI Feng lost the fun of adding to people's life and lost his passion for work. In early August, he was swept out by Xiao Jing.