Reborn In the 1990s

Jiang Qingyue seldom comes to the University Town, which is not too close to her work and life circle. In addition, she has been very busy these years, so that she has not set foot in many places in the city.

The afternoon of Luoxia street is always more lively. The students after class and the residents who go out for a walk make this street colorful.

Jiang Qingyue asked two female students who went shopping hand in hand on the roadside. Only then knew that he had not gone to the wrong place. The small restaurant I was looking for was in the back of Luoxia street.

Fang Ruixue seldom has classes in the afternoon. She was dressed in thick clothes and huddled in the corner behind the cash register. Huang Xiaoyun, beside her, was rapidly settling accounts. She pressed the calculator "Pa Pa Pa".

Because of the sudden cooling, two employees in the shop were sick and asked for leave, which made the small restaurant on this day seem particularly busy. Huang Xiaoyun stood behind the cashier for only five minutes. Have been called to the kitchen to help, before leaving, pat Fang Ruixue on the shoulder, will be in front of her position.

Fang Ruixue had to move out of the corner and expose herself to the light. However, when the eyes of strangers swept by, she would always shrink and bury her chin deeper into the collar.

Because she was ill, she had not been to the food factory for some time, so Li Lanfang took over part of the work for her and is now on a business trip. Although Li Lanfang calls back every day and says that business trip is very interesting and she likes it very much, Fang Ruixue falls into deep self blame and self loathing every time.

You see, it is because of her that everyone's life has deviated from the normal position and lost its due balance.

The wind chime "jingling" at the door rang, and Fang Ruixue suddenly exerted a force on his hand, and the ball point pen poked a hole in the note paper. She flung off her pen in a flurry. He raised his head and stuttered out a sentence to the guests who had just entered the door: "Huan, welcome, visit."

Jiang Qingyue almost didn't recognize Fang Ruixue. What she saw in front of her was far from the vivid girl she had seen in summer.

Fang Ruixue has lost a lot of weight. Her wide and thick coat is draped over her body, which makes her whole person in a shadow. It's not too cold, but she's wearing a little too much. Half of her face is covered by the wide hat of her coat, and the other half is stuck in the collar. Not willing to come out to meet people.

Her eyes were timid. At the moment when she recognized Jiang Qingyue, she lowered her head with a guilty heart. Her fingers nervously pinched the paper that had been punctured on the table top and did not speak.

Just at the first sight of meeting, Jiang Qingyue believed that Fang Ruixue was really ill.

"Is there any room in the shop?" Jiang Qingyue looks around the full store and takes the initiative to ask.

Fang Ruixue's throat slipped and hesitated for a long time. She was so anxious that her back began to sweat. He wanted to ask an employee to help, but the clever young man just gave her a cheer up action, and then quickly flashed back to the kitchen with a smile.

These employees in the store have been instructed by Huang Xiaoyun and Li Lanfang to create opportunities for Fang Ruixue and force her to contact more people and not let her be like a turtle. When there's a movement, retract your shell.

Fang Ruixue looked at the disappearing figure of the "savior" and sighed in her heart. Then she held a ballpoint pen and slowly raised her hand, pointing to the door next door.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingyue is very patient and has been waiting for Fang Ruixue to give her response. So when she saw Fang Ruixue raise her hand, she would smile: "is there any place over there?"

Because of her own occupation, Jiang Qingyue treats the sick. Always be more gentle, if Fang Ruixue is not patronizing panic at this time, she can find out. This is probably the most gentle attitude to her since Jiang Qingyue knew her.

Fang Ruixue nodded nervously, and Jiang Qingyue no longer stood at the cash register to embarrass her. But in the direction that Fang Ruixue pointed to just now.

There is a door, through the door, there is another spacious and bright space.

Seeing Jiang Qingyue's back disappear behind the door, Fang Ruixue angrily bangs her head against the cashier's cabinet. As a result, she scares the customer who just wants to check out.

"Oh! What is this? " Customers put money on the table, do not need Fang Ruixue point, looking at her eyes still with a love, "is not a cold ah? You don't look very well, or I'll go home early and have a rest! It's the body that matters

Maybe it was a customer who often came to the restaurant to have dinner. Facing Fang Ruixue, who was like a frightened bird, he did not feel strange at all. He cared about her warmly. And left with satisfaction. After he left, Fang Ruixue took a deep breath, grabbed a stack of notes and walked out of his "safe place" like a strong man's wrist.

Jiang Qingyue took a paper towel to wipe the table top back and forth twice, only to wait for Fang Ruixue's late arrival. She immediately showed a smile like spring breeze, looking at her whole body tense. Even the hands are shaking Fang Ruixue.

"You, what you eat, what do you want." Fang Ruixue is no longer the articulate Fang Ruixue. She is like a rabbit who has been tight and has fallen into the wolf's nest by mistake.

"My first time here, what do you recommend?" In the face of Fang Ruixue, she can't help slowing down her tone, hoping to ease her tension and the fear that will overflow from her eyes.Fang Ruixue swallows. She has already drunk water, but she still feels that her voice interferes like sand.

"Today, the recommended dish is mutton chop stewed with Dictyophora." At last, Fang Ruixue did not stutter, and his speech was complete.

"Anything else?" Jiang Qingyue doesn't like lamb chops very much.

"Stewed spareribs with lotus root, fresh eel."

"Then we'll have the pork ribs stewed with lotus root, and then we'll have a piece of fried eel, will you?"

Fang Ruixue nodded immediately. There was nothing that Li Lanfang could not do in the kitchen.

After receiving Jiang Qingyue's order, Fang Ruixue rushed out as if there were beasts chasing after her. She crammed the menu into Huang Xiaoyun's arms for a long time.

"Isn't it well done?" Huang Xiaoyun took the menu to encourage her with a smile, "next, please Xiaoxue!"

Fang Ruixue put on his coat and hat again, and then covered his ears and went to the cash register.

"Is it Cheng Yu's mother? Did she come to see you Huang Xiaoyun forgot to look at the partition door in the middle, and Jiang Qingyue sat not far from the door.

"Sister!" Fang Ruixue "Shua" straight up from the table, back to his "safe place", in the face of the people she knows, she finally relaxed a little, "go to order quickly, want to add a vegetable, send!"

She specially emphasized the last two words.

"I see." Huang Xiaoyun dropped her hat, let her show her head, and then turned back to the kitchen.