Shiran, who was unemployed at home after resigning, was asked to help by a friend who ran a coffee shop and was in urgent need of cashiers. On the first day of work, he happened to run into his ex, Lu Zhiyu, whom he had not seen for many years.
"Hello, please bring me an iced Americano."
"Okay sir, is there anything else you need?"
Shi Ran made a formulaic inquiry, slowly entered the name of the food into the order column, pressed the confirm button but still received no reply, looked up, and their eyes met.
Lu Zhiyu's eyes were dark and his tone was low.
"Then let's have another cup of lemon black tea, more ice and less sugar, with milk topping. Please drink it."
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From that day on, every night at nine o'clock, when the cafe closed, Lu Zhiyu would appear at the door on time, waiting for Shiran to get off work.
This was the case until one day, Lu Zhiyu was five minutes late without warning.
Shiran looked at him standing under the streetlight, and suddenly remembered the night after the high school placement test.
The proud and flamboyant boy stood under the streetlight with his back straight and his thin shadow stretched too long. He held his report card and spoke carefully.
"Shi Ran, do you want to be with me? I'll count to three, and if you agree, just blink."
As soon as she finished speaking, she closed her eyes.
"0."
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