Ordinary observers in fast time travel

Looking at her husband, whose temples were turning white and with the Chinese character "Sichuan" carved deeply on his forehead, Manager Liao felt a little sad and said, "It's okay. Thank you for your efforts."

"What's the point? As a husband and a father, isn't it my duty to contribute to the family?" The husband put down the water glass and said matter-of-factly.

"Besides, your salary is higher than mine. You pay for the house mortgage, the car loans for two cars, the New Year and holidays, and the money for gifts from relatives. Aren't you more stressed than me?"

The husband said and looked at Manager Liao, only to see that his wife had smooth skin, outstanding temperament, and was in excellent spirits. She did not look like she had been working all day.

"You...you and your little sister went for a beauty treatment today?" the husband said hesitantly, and the anger that had just subsided could not help but come out again.

"No, I'm so busy every day, where do I have time for beauty treatments?" Manager Liao shook his head and saw the doubt in her husband's eyes, and quickly explained, "Maybe it has something to do with the good working environment?"

"Ah? What a good working environment?" Are there any jobs that are not hard now?

"Well, does listening to music to work every day count?" After Manager Liao finished speaking, he suddenly realized a problem. Even if he went to work listening to music, it would not have the same effect as their coffee shop.

Sure enough, the husband's expression became even more wrong.

"How about you get off work tomorrow and bring Xiao Min to the coffee shop to do your homework." Manager Liao suggested, "When you listen to the music in our coffee shop, you will understand what I mean."

“Is music any different?”

A similar scene happened at the homes of other cafe employees, and the end result was very similar. They all made appointments to come to the cafe to listen to music the next day.

Of course, there are also people who do not believe in evil. "Feng Xiaoxiao, aren't you recruiting customers for your coffee shop again? Tell me, how much commission do you get for recruiting a customer?"

"Yeah, how about I invite a few more people, and you can give us the same commission."

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at these people who claimed to be her sisters and curled her lips speechlessly, "Whether you want to go or not, what does it matter to me?"

"Oh, are you angry because of embarrassment?"

Listening to the words coming from the box next door, Qi Yurou felt a little curious. Because of her own adventures, she believed that there were magical events in this world.

So she suggested, "Are you free tomorrow afternoon? Would you like to go to the coffee shop?"

"Coffee shop?" Her best friends asked her curiously, "Don't you always like drinking coffee?"

"It's good to change the taste occasionally and try new things." Qi Yurou said without changing his expression.

"You didn't want to go to the coffee shop because you heard what the person next to you said?" The girl sitting next to Qi Yurou asked in surprise. She also heard the conversation next door.

Qi Yurou's face changed slightly, "Isn't it possible?"

"That's not what I meant, it's just..." the girl quickly explained, not daring to offend Qi Yurou at all, who knew it was Gu Cheng who was behind her.

At four o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Su Mingli came to "Listen to the Rain in the Bamboo Forest" on time with a small bag on her back.Because she now works part-time, working from 4 pm to 10 pm every day.

"Xiao Su, you are finally here. There are many customers here today, and they are all here for you." Store manager Ouyang saw Su Mingli's figure and hurriedly greeted her.

Su Mingli was slightly surprised. "Are you all here for me? Isn't that a bit exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration at all. Customers have asked many times why you haven't come to work yet."

Su Mingli looked at the customers in the hall, and there were indeed many more people than usual.She turned to store manager Ouyang and said, "Then I'll put things away first."

"I'll put it away for you. The guests are waiting."

"Then there's trouble."

"No trouble, go ahead. What do you want to drink today? I'll get it for you." Store manager Ouyang said enthusiastically. "Just juice."

Su Mingli sat down at the piano and played an etude as usual to familiarize herself with the feel, and then started playing according to the music score assigned every day.

The soothing and melodious music quickly silenced the somewhat noisy cafe.They all looked in the middle of the hall and saw someone playing the piano, thinking that it was finally here.

Slowly, the irritability in their hearts gradually faded away, and many guests said to those around them, "I'm right, the music here can really relax people."

"It really sounds good. Maybe it's because I haven't heard piano music before." He was so stubborn.

Of course, some people fell in love with this music instantly, saying, "It sounds so good, so comfortable, and it feels like a spring breeze blowing on your face."

"It feels like I'm soaking in a hot spring. It's amazing. My head doesn't seem to hurt so much anymore?"

"Really, I remember you have had trigeminal neuralgia for a month, right?" My friend had a headache for a month and had a bad temper for a month.

"Yeah!" He closed his eyes and didn't speak.

At this time, in a small cubicle, several women saw familiar people through the screen window and said in surprise, "Yurou, don't you think that's Su Mingli? Why is she here?"

"She can also play the piano?"

Qi Yurou stared at the person playing the piano outside with a fierce look in her eyes, "She graduated from Nianhua Conservatory of Music."

"Oh, that's true, but so what if you graduate from a prestigious school? Instead of being kicked out, the dignified eldest lady of the Su family can only be reduced to singing in a coffee shop!" The women tried their best to slander Su Mingli in front of Qi Yurou.

"Don't say that. We should be happy for Sister Su that she can make a living on her own." Qi Yurou looked away with a look of blame.

Everyone saw this and quickly agreed, but in their hearts they were disdainful of Qi Yurou's green tea behavior.

"But Sister Su is still too pitiful. I didn't expect the Su family to be so ruthless." Qi Yurou's lips curled up slightly, wondering what she had planned.The next second she stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Everyone looked at each other, and at the same time showed a hint of sympathy towards the person playing the piano outside.

Being targeted by a mad dog is destined to lead a restless life.

Just when the coffee shop turned into a sea of ​​music, Su Mingli subconsciously raised her head and glanced at a certain box. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but there was a malicious feeling there just now.

But at this time, there were only a few expressions of deep sympathy left.This is a new skill she has only discovered in the past few days. Whenever her mind sinks into the music of the piano, she can feel the emotions of the people around her.

They are either calm, gentle, irritable, or depressed...but they have never felt sympathy or the deep malice.

Most of the customers who come to the coffee shop are tired, and they come here to relax.She could feel their love and admiration for her, but they never had sympathy or hatred.

Why should guests pity themselves?Hate yourself?

We met by chance, only because of a song.The relationship between myself and the guests is just that between the violinist and the audience.

So where is the sympathy?Where is the hatred?

Su Mingli was puzzled and looked at the box, lost in thought.

Perhaps it was the fulfilling and leisurely life in the past month that made her forget her previous 30 years of life, and she could not even remember the grudges and grudges she had with Gu Cheng and the others.

Maybe it's not that she can't remember it, but that Su Mingli has completely forgotten it.