Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

In early July, the summer is hot.

The western restaurant is full every day and everyone is very busy.

After the meal was finally over, everyone relaxed a little.

Xiaopang took the water from the cashier. He didn’t drink it first. He graciously passed it to Gu Miao next to him, “Come on, Brother Miao drink first.”

Gu Miao shook her head.

“Eh, don’t you be angry.” Xiaopang took Gu Miao by the shoulders, looking like a good brother, “I didn’t know that she was your girlfriend a few days ago, so I said I want WeChat or something. .”

Gu Miao separated his extended hand and said lightly: “Not angry.”

“Really?” Xiaopang was dubious.

Gu Miao pursed her lips and nodded.

The noon sun came in, and he stood in the shadows, staring at the clean white tiles on the floor.

Since she came to the store for food last week, she has never been here again. She is busy working part-time, and the elderly phone cannot be installed with WeChat, so she can only call her after get off work at night.

Is she unhappy?

The boy lowered his eyes, his expression dim.

The shop is quiet, and the air conditioner next to it is working, making a faint buzzing noise.

Xiao Pang slapped Gu Miao’s hand with excitement, “Eh eh eh, look, is that your girlfriend?”

Gu Miao’s eyelashes trembled, and she looked up.

The dazzling daylight came in at noon. The girl was wearing a moon-white dress, her long wavy hair was fixed by a bow, and a few strands fell diagonally, looking delicate and moving.

She followed the manager, and Tingting came up curledly.

Everyone stopped unconsciously, and the manager coughed and said, “This is Cheng Chu, the newly recruited pianist in our shop. The little girl is here for the first time. Please take care of it.”

“That’s for sure.” Little Fatty chuckled, and pulled Gu Miao’s sleeve vigorously with his hands. “Is that right, Brother Miao?”

Gu Miao stood there blankly, a momentary blank in his mind.

After the manager left, the tension disappeared instantly.

Xiaopang winked at Gu Miao, and walked away wittily.

There was a bunch of eustoma in the glass vase in front of the cash register. The girl reached out and touched the petals, her delicate eyebrows raised slightly: “Brother Miao?”

Her voice was clear and lingering, like the first clear water on the top of the mountain in the early summer, with a refreshing coolness, which made his heart shrink.

“Cough, cough, cough.” Gu Miao lowered her eyes slightly, her ears widened with some powder unknowingly: “He shouted nonsense.”

He pursed his lips, and the waves in his heart caused by the girl’s “Brother Miao” have not yet subsided, and the waves rippled shallowly.

“Then can I call you Brother Miao too?” The girl smiled.

Gu Miao’s fingertips trembled slightly.

The girl didn’t know how fast she let her heart beat with a soft and clever “Brother Miao”.

The feeling of joy in the tremor made him addicted unconsciously, and he couldn’t wait to indulge in it all the time.

The wind blew gently, and the pale yellow eustoma swayed slightly.

Seeing that he didn’t answer, the girl tentatively asked, “Can’t it?”

Gu Miao’s throat rolled, and the emotions in her dark eyes were thick, “Yes.”

The girl smiled slightly, “But I seem to be a few days older than you. Isn’t that a bad name?”

Gu Miao frowned slightly, “No, you are younger than me.”

“Ah? But isn’t your birthday a few days later than me?” Cheng Chu asked curiously.

Gu Miao lowered his eyes and said softly, “I am studying late, so I am one year older than you.”

“Huh?” Cheng Chu opened his eyes, “Wasn’t it your 18th birthday last year?”

She lowered her voice, and she felt regretful, “I didn’t celebrate it either.”

“It’s okay.” The young man hesitated to take a step forward, his long figure blocking the sunlight outside, “You have already given me a great gift.”

During the six months she went to the attached middle school, the gold-rimmed glasses were placed in his bedside table, and they always had to be wiped carefully before going to bed.

“But you have never worn that pair of glasses.” The girl raised her eyes, disappointed in the soft smoke.

“You gave it.” The boy’s heart beat fast, his dark eyes shyly staggered his gaze, “Reluctant.”

The delicate fragrance of eustoma was in the air, and the girl burst into laughter, “I didn’t expect you to talk sweet words.”

The boy’s face turned red in an instant, he pursed his lips, his eyes felt a little bewildered.

Listening to Xiaopang, girls love to listen to some sweet words, but he is clumsy and blushes when he speaks a few words to her.

Isn’t it, what I just said was not good enough.

But, that’s his truth…

“You, don’t you like it?” He lowered his voice, cautiously.

The girl leaned a few steps closer, looked around, and found that no one was paying attention, she reached out and hooked his little finger slightly.

“I like it.” She said softly.

The touching fingertips ignited a trace of electric current, and rushed into Gu Miao’s heart, his heart rushing wildly, almost jumping out of his chest.

The girl took a step further, the light fragrance on her body accompanied by the light scent of eustoma, filled the youth with her arms.

She didn’t seem to understand the tremor that her every action brought to the teenager, and the smile on her lips was extremely innocent.

“You can talk more.” She leaned to his ear and called him softly, “Brother Miao.”

The boy’s ears were so red that he could bleed in the next second, his fingertips trembled, and his mind crazily thought of the rhetoric that Xiaopang once said to customers.

But the brains of the top ten in the city in the college entrance examination seemed to be frozen in this second, and I couldn’t think of a nice compliment.

He was so anxious that he pursed his lips white, and clenched his fists in annoyance.

The restaurant in the afternoon was clean and bright, and the summer light came in. The girl looked up at him, her charming peach eyes, full of expectation.

Gu Miao was short of breath, closed her eyes, her Adam’s apple rolled quickly, thinking and thinking, and then she said in a dumb voice, “You are so beautiful today.”

After he finished speaking, he regretted that the next second he wanted to find a hole in the ground.

It’s useless to say so dryly even a good word.

But the girl was very happy, her delicate eyebrows stretched slightly, as if a soft halo appeared, so beautiful.

“It’s pretty good, I will say more later.” She nodded approvingly, and the delicate bow on the top of her hair shook slightly.

This is good, okay?

The young man lowered his eyes, and the shallow joy climbed up to the corner of his eyebrows. His eyelashes trembled, but the light in his eyes couldn’t hide it.

He can talk a lot in the future, making her so happy every day.

The restaurant’s break at noon is only two hours. At four o’clock, many diners will come to have afternoon tea.

Cheng Chu’s working hours are from 4 pm to 10 pm, and his salary per hour is 30 yuan, slightly more than that of a waiter.

As night is approaching, the crystal lamp on the top of the restaurant lights up, and the pale golden light is accompanied by the crimson sunset, reflecting the entire restaurant beautifully.

Gu Miao was wearing a clean white shirt, a nineteen-year-old boy, clean and handsome, with gentle and peaceful brows, but a straight back.

He came out of the kitchen with pancakes on the plate, and when he passed the grand piano in the middle of the restaurant, his steps were slightly stagnant.

The soothing music fell into his ears faintly.

The girl played Chopin’s nocturne.

A ray of soft light fell on her body, making her shoulders and neck radiant and white, like a little fairy coming at midnight,

The little fairy danced with her fingertips, raising her eyes and smiling at him.

The corners of Gu Miao’s lips were slightly hooked, and the roots of her ears were flushed.

He suddenly remembered that on the New Year’s Eve of the second year of high school, she played this song for herself in the piano room, quiet and soothing, as if the wind blowing in the spring calmed his restless heart.

The atmosphere in the restaurant in the evening was quiet. Xiaopang walked over and said in a low voice, “Hurry up, the number two table is urging, don’t worry about it, and the manager should curse like this.”

The boy shook his mind, and then withdrew his eyes.

Cheng Chu’s first day of work went very quickly and smoothly. Several guests thought she played well, ordered a tune and gave a tip.

The moon hangs high in the sky.

When the two came out of the store, it was almost eleven.

The moonlight is bright but gentle.

Gu Miao led Cheng Chu to the parking shed.

“Is this your new bike?” Cheng Chu asked, looking at the cool silver-gray bike in front of him.

Gu Miao nodded. He didn’t take the bicycle with him when he left home. The shop was too far away from the house he rented. He couldn’t help it. He had to charge a month’s salary with the manager and bought a second-hand one.

The former owner of this car kept it pretty well. Gu Miao wiped the seat and said in a low voice, “I don’t know that you will come today, so there is no cushion. You will sit there for a while, and I will be safe tomorrow. on.”

Cheng Chu smiled and shook his head, adjusted his skirt, and sat up diagonally, “It’s okay, don’t install it. How cool is your car. After installing it, it will destroy the whole.”

Gu Miao stepped on the foot pedal and was about to speak, and then gently wrapped her hands around his waist.

He breathed, and then, almost stopped his heartbeat.

In the midsummer night, the boy was only wearing a thin T-shirt, and the warmth from his back almost made his handlebars unstable.

“Let’s go.” The girl’s soft cheeks pressed against his hard back, and her voice drifted gently into the night breeze.

Gu Miao steadied his heartbeat, stepped on the pedals, and drove into the moonlight.

The wind in Xia Ye was slightly cold, blowing on the young boy’s hot heart. The wind was blowing under his feet, and he felt that his heart was supported by the soft cloud and flew into the air lightly.

The store was very close to Cheng Chu’s house, and it was there in ten minutes.

The soft and bright moonlight passed through the camphor tree, casting fine shadows.

The breeze blew gently, and Xu understood that speaking was goodbye, so neither of them spoke.

I don’t know how long it took, and a rough car horn sounded behind him.

The two men moved the car aside as if they were waking up from a dream.

The villa area in the distance was dim, many people turned off their lights, and only the street lights were obliquely hidden.

Cheng Chu raised his eyes and said softly, “Then I should go first?”

The boy’s shoulders were drooping, and his dark eyes looked at her twinkly, like a puppy abandoned by his master.

Cheng Chu’s heart softened, she pursed her lips, and whispered, “Or, reward a goodnight kiss?”

The boy raised his eyes, and his pupils lit up instantly.

The night was endless, the girl closed her eyes, her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and her shyness seemed to overflow from her lightly pressing her lips.

A very shallow fragrance of flowers wafted over, and the boy’s heart trembled, and the tips of his fingers trembled. He attached his lower body slightly, and kissed her eyes piously and preciously.

“Good night, Chu Chu.”

The second love sentence that the boy came up with after spending a day, “The way you close your eyes is also beautiful.”

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