Those Days of Saving The School Heartthrob

All sorts of strange guests always appear in fine Western restaurants.

Today's strange thing is that a teenager wearing a peaked cap walked into the pocket with his brand name from head to toe and a black mask covering half of his face. He hurried in, hurriedly found the most hidden place to sit down, and hurriedly said to the waiter who received him: "No appointment, one person, directly ask for your signature package, steak is cooked, It's still you who serve, thank you. "

If it weren't for him to look like a high school student, and his voice was a boyish voice, the waitress would have thought that he was a superstar who made a private visit.

Seeing that the waiter went further and further, Ji Ming lowered his head, lowered his jaw on his arm, opened his mask a little, and exhaled a long breath.

... Sure enough, he still failed to domineer the side leak.

He didn't know if he came to this western restaurant. Whether he wanted Lin Feng to see him or Lin Feng didn't want to see him, he hesitated outside for a while, and then decided to push the door in. .

So, what ultimately prompted him to come in ... was appetite. = _ =

The waiter in the Western restaurant really is more reliable than the owner of the tea shop. After a while, the waiter came to serve him, just the eyebrow waiter who just had a big eyebrow.

Ji Mingyue's forefinger made his index finger move, but he only glanced twice. Instead of rushing to eat, he deliberately pressed down the voice and looked up at the waitress. "Hello, what are you What time is it off work? "

"Hello, our working hours are shifted by shift." The waiter answered him dutifully, "I was on the night shift. From 6 pm to 2 am, some people were in the small white shift. They got off early. , I can get off work at nine in the evening. "

"Oh." Ji Mingyue knows that many western restaurants are like this, split between day shift and evening shift, and some are afraid that the peak passenger flow will not be busy, and a small day shift will be set up to be available during the day and night to fill the peak flow of people. Understaffed.

I just don't know which class Lin Feng is on ...

Ji Ming thought about it more and asked, "Will you hire a part-time job?"

"Recruited." The waiter couldn't help but look at the famous brands all over his body. Could it be that he was imitation? "But we have fixed staff for the white night shift, only recruiting small white shifts on weekends."

"How do you pay part-time salary for your little white shift? Does it end? ... How much is it?"

"It's a day-end." The waiter said, "I don't know the specifics. If you want to know, you can talk to our manager."

Sure enough, when it comes to the question of salary, most people are unwilling to answer it too specifically. Ji Mingyue was not surprised, nodded and thanked him, "I know, thank you."

The waitress bowed politely: "I wish you a good meal." Then they went to receive the next guest.

Ji Mingyue supported his cheeks with one hand. In that case, Lin Feng should be in the small white shift, and he won't be able to get off work until nine o'clock in the evening. He looked at the time on his mobile phone. It was less than six o'clock now. If he had to wait for work, he would have to wait more than three hours ...

... then let's eat first?

He took a sip of the low-red wine on the table, and skillfully cut the food with a knife and fork. When he was about to dine, he looked up inadvertently, and found that Lin Feng had just come out of the kitchen with a tray and was going in this direction!

He immediately lowered his head, put the knife and fork back on the plate, and pressed the brim down again to minimize the presence.

This restaurant pays attention to the privacy of dining. It uses a lot of carved glass and flowers and trees to partition. If you don't come to the front, it will be difficult to see the guests' faces clearly. Lin Feng walked through another aisle not far away from him. Without squinting, he didn't seem to find the existence of Ji Mingyue.

Ji Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and did not dare to eat as blatantly as before. He cut the food into small pieces and chewed them slowly in the mouth.

During this period, Lin Feng came to their area and delivered several meals. Ji Mingyue secretly looked at him through a layer of glass and found that he seemed to be very welcomed by the guests. In particular, some female guests like to watch Lin Feng talk with style and then pat it on his arm with a delicate hand.

It ’s not too much, it does n’t necessarily mean that you really want to hook up with Lin Feng. Most of them are just instincts attracted by male and female hormones. Even Ji Mingyue himself, in front of Lin Feng, always wants to make himself look better, not too good. If that's the case, that's fine.

But he understands intellectually, which does not mean that he can be emotionally happy: If you give me a supplementary class at home, you won't come, but you come here to eat tofu? !!

He was very hungry, but he lost his appetite as soon as he was depressed. Although he wanted to eat slowly and take a long time, but he ate a meal for more than two hours and had not finished it. It was also his own record. Already.

"Hello, do you need dessert?" The waiter who had the big eyebrows came back again and asked him politely.

"Hmm ..." Ji Ming took the menu because he was afraid of getting noticed. He just hurried through two pages and ordered two things. "I want this pudding, and this ..."

While he was ordering, he quietly looked back-he had just seen Lin Feng here again, I hope he won't notice ...

As a result, Lin Feng didn't notice him, but he saw Lin Feng at a glance. Lin Feng was pouring wine for a table guest. The closest to him was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. He didn't know what to say to Lin Feng. What, Lin Feng answered him, he smiled so narrowly that he stretched his hands and touched Lin Feng's hand ...

Ji Mingyue stood up.

It was because of nervousness and eagerness to see clearly that he hardly thought through his brain. When I got up, I took a closer look. Lin Feng had pulled his hand back, took a step back, and spoke two words to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was not very good, but he also started to smile. Nodded.

Looks like ... solved?

Ji Mingyue didn't expect Lin Feng to get away so sharply, yes, Lin Feng has always been very powerful, but he cares but messes up ...

Looking back, the waitress with thick eyebrows was still standing next to him, confused and wondering how to order, how could this young guest suddenly stand up aggressively. Ji Mingyue was a little embarrassed, and he sat down again and coughed, "Cough ... I thought I saw an acquaintance, and I made a mistake. I want these, don't do anything else."

"Okay." The waiter took the menu, looked up, and gave a slight meal.

Ji Mingyue suddenly had a bad feeling.

He looked back along the waitress's eyes, Lin Feng stood not far from them, and the sight of snow and ice swept straight. Just four eyes opposite.

... is found.

Ji Ming was more dim, and he remembered that the last time he went to the hospital to find Lin Feng, Lin Feng frowned as soon as he saw him. He felt that Lin Feng should not like to be seen in front of everyone and was seen by others, which is why he calmed down this time and decided to wait for Lin Feng to get off work and talk to him.

Lin Feng looked at him from afar this time, and he really frowned, and looked like he couldn't help it, then ... and then smiled lightly?

Ji Mingyue suspected that he was dazzled, opened his eyes and looked at Lin Feng, and found that Lin Feng's lip angle actually rose slightly. Although the arc was not as obvious as it was just now, he was still smiling.

He also gave Ji Mingyue a lip, saying, "You wait a while."

Ji Mingyue nodded and saw Lin Feng nodded at him, and soon went back to the back kitchen.

After a while, Lin Feng came over and delivered the dessert that Ji Mingyue just ordered, politely: "Your maple sugar cake and caramel pudding."

Ji Mingyue raised his head and glanced at him, and now he guessed why Lin Feng laughed: "Did you see me already?"

"Um." Lin Feng sat down opposite him, "I've been waiting for you when I can't help it."

"You ..." Ji Mingyue originally wanted to talk to him, and saw him sit down, but he froze slightly. "Aren't you still off work?"

Lin Feng said: "I told the manager before I came over, so I left early."

"I ..." Ji Mingyue clearly came to Xingshi to confess his sins. He stabbed the cake, but felt a bit guilty. "I'm delaying you to work again, sorry."

"It's okay." Lin Feng shook his head quite peacefully, and even smiled again, "Are you installing surveillance on me, can you find it everywhere I go?"

"No, someone saw it and told me." Ji Mingyue waved his hands quickly, looking at Lin Feng sitting opposite, and hesitated before asking, "You, why do you have to work again, you now ... the money is not enough ?"

"Enough is enough," Lin Feng confessed. "At least it is enough for the time being. The tuition fees you give are very generous."

"Then why are you still working?" Ji Mingyue muttered quietly, "... for people to eat plain tofu."

"What did you say in the second half?"

"... you answer the first half of my sentence first!"

Seeing Lin Feng still staring at himself, Ji Mingyue thought that he probably had just drank red wine, and his face was a little hot: "I tell you, then you have to answer my question honestly ... cough, me Just asking the man just now, did you touch you? "

"He didn't touch it." Lin Feng glanced down at his hand, it seemed to be a little funny, his lips rose slightly, "because I didn't want to spend your money."

Ji Ming got a little hesitant, only to reflect that he was answering the question "why still come to work" he asked before, a little anxious: "Why? Do you hate me?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Lin Feng asked him, "What lesson should I make for someone I hate?"

Ji Mingyue couldn't stop feeling sweet, and pressed down on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Why?"

There are melodious violin strings in the air, and the scent of red wine and flowers and trees may be too romantic. Lin Feng's eyes were unexpectedly frank and gentle. He raised his hand and wiped the cake on Ji Mingyue's face. Dan, calmly said: "Because I want you to be my classmate, I don't want you to be my master."

"I'm kidding ..." Lin Feng's hand touched immediately, and Ji Ming unconsciously raised his hand and touched it.

Lin Feng looked at him quietly.

Ji Mingyue also knows that the words are joking, but some things are true.

"Lin Feng, I mean seriously, you have worked very hard." He swallowed, earnestly, "But like our age, there are too few things you can do, you are always so demanding of yourself , Put so many responsibilities on yourself ... you can't stand it. "

In fact, when thinking back to the past life, the reason why Lin Feng would have an accident may not be related to his desperately consuming and squeezing himself, like a bowstring, stretched for too long and too tight, and one day careless ... will be broken.

"Sometimes it won't be too much. I want to help you, and I'm willing to help you too." Ji Mingyue was also the first time to be frank when facing Lin Feng, and he was shaking involuntarily slightly somewhere in his heart. "Can help You and I are very happy ... it's really happy, so don't you distinguish that much from me, can you? "

"Otherwise, how much I help you now, you keep in mind that I borrowed you." Ji Ming Yue said, "You also know me, learn scum, how can you say it in the future ... you So powerful, maybe I need you more in the future, and you can give it back to me. "

His eyes were clear and moist, watching Lin Feng without blinking.

Lin Feng quietly looked at him for a long time, and finally opened his mouth, his voice was slightly dry: "Do you want interest?"

Ji Ming laughed more, his eyes and even the lying silkworm smiled, the light fell in his eyes, like a small moon falling.

"Um." He nodded and said with a smile, "That's necessary."

The conversation between the two came to an end. Lin Feng had already told the manager to count as early departure, so he went back to change his uniform and was ready to go to work. Ji Mingyue had to wait for him to go with him, so he was still sitting in place, playing with his mobile phone with his head down, and occasionally eating two bites of dessert on the table.

The teenager took off his hat and mask this time, and his handsome face was clearly visible under the lights. The waiter who had received him with big eyes and big eyes couldn't help but look at him a few more times and turned back to Lin Feng and said, "He is here for you? Or do you want to work part-time with you here?"

Lin Feng was unbuttoning his shirt. He hadn't had time to talk when he heard the words. A waitress turned around and laughed: "That's your friend? He's a good fit. He looks good, his temperament is good, and some guests are the most I like to make fun of him. "

"He can't come." Lin Feng glanced at them, his lips rising slightly. "That's our young lady."

"Ah, what are you talking about?" The smiley voice was too soft, and they didn't bother.

Lin Feng did not say any more. He had changed his clothes, carried his backpack on his back, waved his hands backwards as farewell, and then strode straight towards the teenager.