I am not a thief

Christmas Eve, has been busy until more than 12 o'clock, the crowd slowly back to the nest. It's only once a year. I'll have a rest tomorrow. Of course, I have to play a little more. Young people try their best to spend an unforgettable night with their friends.

As soon as Christmas Eve is over, it's Christmas day. Maybe the light snow began to fall on Christmas Eve, which added more foil to the young man's grand festival. After two hours of light snow, the ground is already white.

In the new store, manager Bai sleeps patiently until everyone is busy. After that, he calls all the employees of the new store and gives a brief commendation ceremony. I hope you will continue to work hard to create a better dining environment and provide better catering services. Of course, ordinary people want to hear the bonus.

At the end of the boss's speech, Li Ge and director Li specially added a few words to explain that we can come a little later tomorrow. This humanistic care is more important than manager Bai's encouragement, and it is highly praised by everyone.

Although Hu Dafa is also a temporary director, there is really nothing to say. The business was very good tonight or last night, but when I visited the front hall, I heard a lot of bad opinions: the dishes are too old, the taste is general, the saltiness is not suitable, and even these dishes have no new ideas, they can only satisfy themselves, they can't give people beautiful enjoyment, they don't sublimate.

Although Hu Dafa didn't understand the following words, he kept them in his heart, hoping to sort them out or communicate with manager Bai when he has time.

The way home is spent in Hu Dafa's meditation and Qiuyang's excitement. Waiters, kitchen staff and other dormitories walk in twos and threes along the midnight path, spitting out white fog from time to time, laughing and wishing each other a merry Christmas.

"Dafa, how is the supervisor today? Feel good! " Qiu Yang is pulling Hu Dafa's cotton padded clothes, talking and laughing while walking, and sometimes jumping out a few words of lyrics. He is in a good mood.

"Qiuyang, this is for you!" Hu Dafa's cotton padded clothes were not fastened. He just held them tightly with his hands to prevent the north wind from blowing in front of him. At this time, he stretched out his right hand and pulled out a rose like magic in his clothes.

The crimson petals, set off by the white petal pocket, are extremely beautiful.

"Ah! How beautiful Qiu Yang's eyes are straight. He didn't expect that Hu Dafa was so intentional. Looking up at Hu Dafa, he asked, "where did you get it?"

"Go to the wholesale market to buy flowers in the morning! It's cold, so I didn't ask you to go with me. We didn't buy too many. I asked the boss if he could give me one. The boss was very frank and wrapped it up directly. This is not a bargain for the restaurant, is it Hu Dafa explained.

"Oh, that's it!" Qiu Yang blinked and thought, "it shouldn't count! No one knows. Ha ha Qiuyang holds this rose in his arms, as if it were dozens of roses, and cherishes it.

Flowers, every day someone sent, received more, no one will cherish. The more the price is, the less the price is. In all things, it is. Even emotions.

"Dafa, you see, it's beautiful. The color is red!" Qiuyang looked down at the only, lonely flower, still in praise.

"Beautiful flowers, you are more beautiful!" Hu Dafa looked at the low head of Qiuyang, said from the heart.

"Screw you!" Qiuyang mouth is not happy, but the smiling appearance has revealed everything.

Fierce, Hu Dafa tightly hugged Qiuyang, warm eyes did not put the cold wind in the eyes, burning at the red face of Qiuyang.

"Dafa, what are you doing?" Autumn Yang Du mouth, blame Hu Dafa.

"Qiuyang, let me kiss you!" Hu Dafa took the courage to say what he wanted.

"No!" Qiuyang refused, but his face exuded a cute smile.

Love doesn't need teachers. Hu Dafa is not stupid. Why can't he understand it?

This is the first kiss of two people, lips meet, can hear each other's heartbeat. Qiuyang whines and talks, and his body twists and dodges, as if he is too shy to get into Hu Dafa's body. Hu Dafa hugs Qiu Yang tightly, for fear that the cold north wind will sicken his lover. He opens his cotton padded clothes and covers Qiu Yang in his arms, just like a bird homing.

Cold winter night, Christmas day, standing on the quiet street of such a monster. From a distance, it has four legs and two arms. It can only see one body. One side has short hair and the other side has long hair. It can't see where the head is.

At Christmas, Hu Dafa struggled to get up early. It was still dark. It was only four or five hours before he lay on his bed. He didn't forget that he should get up early and continue to practice.

In the past, we can see many old people who practice early and get up in the dark. But today, it's very rare. It's too cold! Hu Dafa clean up neat, no one stepped on the snow, creaking toward the small garden. In addition to the cleaners on the road, there are only a few young people like him.

Master Qiu is already warming up in his cotton sportswear.

"Happy Christmas, master!"

"Oh! Ha ha, you young people's festival! It's very lively! Ha ha

"Master, elder martial brother, they didn't come here?"

"I didn't know where to play last night. I didn't come back for a night. I don't need to pay attention to him. I practice my own. God knows the final result!"

Hu Dafa's study is still very fast. In a few months, he has practiced the two routines quite skillfully. Hu Da started to sweep the snow on the ground to make it easier for him to practice routine. Master Qiu looked at everything in his eyes and was very happy.

Is preparing, Qiu Biao in accordance with the skew running arrived. Run against the wind, drink a stomach of cold wind, a word has not said, on the side of the tree, big mouth spit gas.

"Dad, you are too early! It's not bright yet

"What about the dragon? Where did you play last night? " Master Qiu's family education is very strict, but his sons have grown up and are not like children.

"I don't know! I didn't answer my cell phone. Maybe something's wrong! "

"There's something wrong! What good can he do? " Master Qiu's dissatisfaction is all over his face“ Look at Xiaohu. It's as early as this. Look at you. There's also Dalong. Ten years later, hum! In less than ten years, three years later, they will surpass you both! "

"I see! Daddy Qiu Biao spits out the cold wind and slowly raises his head. Seeing that Hu Dafa has finished cleaning the ground, he begins to stretch his body. He can't help but sigh to himself, but he still refuses to accept, "Dad, I'm a night shift this month, so I can't sleep well, so I'm late."

"Come on, it's no use explaining. I didn't call you when I got up! Cut Master Qiu finally stopped criticizing and began to practice.