your boyfriend

Chapter 20 Watching you for Uncle Meng to prevent you from falling in love early.

Recently, the boss found that the business of his coffee shop is very good. Since Qin Jin came here to work, the number of female high school students and junior high school students who order a cup of coffee after school and then come here to sit and watch the little brother is multiplying every day. The reservations were not enough to occupy the seats, and those female students didn't have any extra pocket money. They ordered a cup of coffee and a small cake, and waited eagerly for Qin Jin to serve the meal.

"Brother, come here." The dolled-up female high school student waved at Qin Jin with a smile. She held the cafe menu in one hand, blocking the shy smile on her lips, looking at his mobile phone.

Qin Jin thought they wanted to order, so he walked over and bent slightly: "What do you need?"

The little girl with bright lip gloss cast her delicate eyes on Qin Jin, and her voice was also soft: "Little brother, we are playing truth or dare, and I lost. They asked me to ask for your WeChat ID..."

Qin Jin's face remained the same as before, calm and calm, with clear lines under the soft lighting of the coffee shop.He stood up, still maintaining basic courtesy: "I'm very sorry, I can't give you this."

"Ah? Why?" The little girl pouted in disappointment, and she looked a little cute: "Little brother, won't you help me? If you refuse to give it to me, they——will want me To be honest, they are very hurt."

While the little girl was talking, her eyes flicked back and forth at her winking companions, who were also booing in a very polite way. Looking at this posture, if Qin Jin didn't leave a WeChat account today, the few of them would put this The little girl is so tricked that her own mother doesn't even know her.Qin Jin collected the paper and pen that he planned to write down the menu, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, little brother, don't go." The little girl's fingertips grabbed the hem of Qin Jin's shirt, her voice was still soft, like a piece of beautiful cotton candy: "Just help me..."

Qin Jin looked down at the corner of his shirt that was pinched by her, and frowned slightly: "I'm sorry, this is not within the scope of my work."

The little girl shook Qin Jin's clothes corner coquettishly: "Oh, just help me."

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to giving contact information to strangers casually." Qin Jin politely refused.

The little girl still refused to give up: "I have been here to see you every day, and it has been a week. We are no strangers. I think we are quite familiar. My name is Zhong Huixin, and I am a first-year student in Nanchuan No. [-] Middle School. How about you?" ?”

Qin Jin didn't answer. He never liked to deal with these things. In the past, he could pretend not to hear with a cold face, just like dealing with the group of girls in school; but the students sitting in front of him now belong to this store. The customer, and he is the employee in the store, the customer is God, and he cannot lose this hard-won job for the time being.

This coffee shop is opened by Yu Shutong's uncle, and Yu Shutong will come to help out when she has nothing to do after class.Qin Jin, who had been rejected by several restaurants that day, happened to come here when Yu Shutong and another employee in the store were going out to take out the trash.It happened that the store was recruiting part-time jobs. The boss didn't want any more students, but thought that this was his niece's deskmate, so he agreed.

In any case, he would never have imagined that Qin Jin's arrival would make his coffee shop's turnover increase at an incredible rate, almost catching up with the previous few days' turnover of the coffee shop every day.

A hand rested on Qin Jin's shoulder, and the faint smell of laundry detergent on Meng Qinshi's body rushed towards Qin Jin's nose. He turned his head sideways and caught the lazy look in Meng Qinshi's eyes Smile, and that looming possessiveness.

"I heard you guys play Truth or Dare?" Meng Qinshi opened his mouth slowly, scanning the clean dining table with his eyes. Although he was smiling, his voice was cold, with There seems to be no ridicule: "What are you playing with? You don't even have a deck of cards. Are you using your ideas?"

"Little brother, do you understand that truth or dare is just a cover." Zhong Huixin also laughed, and then several students burst into laughter.

Meng Qinshi laughed: "Then you can't give it, who knows what you are going to do to him?"

The girl sitting next to Zhong Huixin looked up, her impatient expression softened the moment she met Meng Qinshi's handsome eyebrows, and she smiled with a sweet smile in her voice: "How about that?" Otherwise, can I give you WeChat? I want it!"

"Mine?" Meng Qin looked back at Qin Jin. He was talking to those people, but his eyes were fixed on Qin Jin: "Ask him, can you give it?"

Qin Jin really didn't want to continue this weird topic, and now he just wanted to get out of here and go back to work.He folded his arms around his chest, and said in Meng Qinshi's cold eyes, "You guys can do whatever you want."

Then, he patted Meng Qinshi's hand off his shoulder, and left without looking back.Putting Meng Qinshi's words "Don't go away" behind him, there are already several tables of meals piled up at the dining outlet, and he has no time to continue boring conversations with them here.The laughter of several people was intertwined with the music in the coffee shop. There was also Meng Qinshi's voice there. He seemed to be joking with someone, and Qin Jin felt inexplicably harsh with his bright voice.

Qin Jin brought a small plate of Black Forest, and when he spotted Meng Qin from the corner of his eye, he was smiling at some little girls.This virtue is like not seeing a girl in 800 years——

"Your black forest!" When Qin Jin's cold voice appeared, the customer who was talking and laughing with friends was taken aback. He looked up and met those cold eyes. The poor customer only felt that the air conditioner in the coffee shop a little low.

Due to the extraordinarily large number of guests, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening when everything was over and off work.Qin Jin helped another waiter clean up the dining table, and sent the last wave of tableware to the aunt in the back kitchen. He untied his apron, turned around and went into the dressing room to change back into his own clothes, rubbing his sore shoulders when he walked into Meng Qin the table on which it is located.

The dining table near the window was shrouded in shadow at this time, and the street lamp outside the window dragged through the glass window to shine in, casting mottled shadows on Meng Qinshi's body.The young man rested his head on his hands and lay down on the table, sound asleep.The slender eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on the eyelids, the bridge of his nose is very straight, and the thin lips glow with luster, looking quiet and soft.

Probably in a quiet dream——

Qin Jin approached with light steps, stood in front of the table with lowered eyes, and Yu Shutong who came out after changing clothes said the word Qin, but was interrupted by him with a gesture of silence.The latter nodded, his eyes dimmed a little, and he opened the door and left the coffee shop with some disappointment.

A thin piece of paper was pressed under Meng Qinshi's fingers, and along the gap between his fingertips, Qin Jin vaguely saw the outline on the paper, which seemed to have something drawn on it.Qin Jin bent down, carefully pulled out the piece of paper from between Meng Qinshi's fingers, and couldn't help but chuckle.

On this sticky note with the logo of the coffee shop printed with a ballpoint pen, there is a boy wearing a shirt and an apron around his waist, with cold brows and eyes, exquisite facial features, and holding a tray of the coffee shop in his hand—you know the picture without asking Who is it, and Meng Qinshi's flamboyant signature in the lower right corner.

Meng Qinshi learned sketching for a few days when he was a child. The teacher praised him for his aura, but unfortunately he is a child with ADHD who cannot sit still. .

Like a guilty conscience, Qin Jin glanced at Meng Qinshi first, then looked around, then folded the post-it note in his hand neatly, and put it in his trouser pocket.

"Hey, Meng Qinshi!" Qin Jin touched Meng Qinshi's thigh with his knee: "Get up."

"Hmm—" Meng Qinshi frowned, then slowly opened his eyes. He stretched his muscles and bones, then yawned, rubbed his eyes, and smiled at Qin Jin: "Are you off work?"

Qin Jin said coldly: "Well, let's go."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll give you... Hey! Where are the things?" Meng Qinshi lowered his head and found that the masterpiece he had drawn all night had disappeared. He stood up and searched back and forth.

"What?" Qin Jin put his hand in his trouser pocket and dared not take it out.

Meng Qinshi bent down to look at the bottom of the sofa: "It's just a piece of paper, a post-it note. I've been drawing it for a long time."

"Let's go, I'm hungry!" Qin Jin's voice raised a little: "Auntie came to sweep the floor just now, and she probably swept it away."

Meng Qinshi was very disappointed, but there was nothing he could do. He threw his schoolbag over his shoulder and followed Qin Jin out dejectedly: "Okay."

After leaving the door of the coffee shop, the oncoming cold wind made people shiver.Qin Jin was dressed thinly. Even in the twelfth lunar month of winter, he didn't have the habit of wearing long johns and sweaters, and his hands and feet were often cold.Meng Qinshi followed behind and wrapped his coat tightly, and casually hung the cashmere scarf around his neck towards Qin Jin's neck.

"Come on, tie it on." Standing opposite Qin Jin, Meng Qinshi wrapped the scarf around him several times. The neck that was originally exposed was wrapped so tightly that not even a trace of cold wind could get in: "Do you want to eat a scarf?" What?"

"I don't know, just do whatever you want." Qin Jin stretched out his hand from his trouser pocket and spread it in front of Meng Qinshi: "Take out your phone."

Meng Qinshi didn't know why, but he did it anyway: "Why?"

"Unlock, open WeChat."

Meng Qinshi obeyed obediently and clicked on WeChat. Qin Jin took it and glanced at it. Sure enough, he found three applications in the friend request. Qin Jin clicked on the list and glanced at it. Three overly beautiful avatars lined up. The verification information also has his name written on it.Qin Jin sneered, opened one by one, and then refused.

Seeing him finish all this, Meng Qin was a little dazed at first, but after a few minutes he came back to his senses, his eyes filled with joyful smiles, he bent down and said to Qin Jin, "Why, are you jealous? I didn't add None of them."

"Eat your head." Qin Jin threw the phone back into his arms, and then walked across the road.

Meng Qinshi followed behind him: "Xiao Jin~! You can just say it if you're jealous. There's nothing shameful about it. I'm too happy for you to be jealous."

"Shut up!" Qin Jin said coldly without turning his head.

"I'm serious, Qin Jin—" Meng Qin followed up in two or three steps. In front of him was an alley that wasn't too wide. He stretched out his hand to give Qin Jin a hand, and led him into the alley.

Before Qin Jin could make any sound, his back was pressed against the wall. Meng Qinshi supported the wall with one hand, and pressed Qin Jin's shoulder with the other, firmly imprisoning him on his side In a small space.The distance between the two people is so close that you can almost feel the fresh and warm breath from each other.

The heartbeat hit his chest again and again, Qin Jin felt his fingertips were trembling, he bumped into the other's deep eyes, and felt his throat tighten: "What do you want?"

"Qin Jin, are you jealous?" Meng Qinshi raised the corners of his lips, and his voice was low, with the taste of a son-in-law molesting a good woman.

"Stop talking nonsense." Qin Jin lowered his eyes and did not look at him.

Meng Qinshi smiled: "Then explain to me why you rejected those girls for me, eh?"

"Me," Qin Jin stared at his toes: "Look at you for Uncle Meng, to prevent you from being early with others..."

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was blocked first.This was the first time they kissed each other while they were both awake. Meng Qinshi bent down and kissed Qin Jin's lips carefully as if treating the most cherished treasure. The faint breath is as gentle as the bright moon in the night sky at this moment.

"Prevent me from falling in love with others early?" Meng Qinshi's voice was hoarse: "It's simple, I will fall in love with you early, you are not someone else."