clown game

Chapter 217

On Shell Street, there is a coffee shop, which is not warm at first, and there are few customers.But about two months ago, the fat house owner of this coffee shop seemed to have suddenly opened up...well...you can also say Shi Lezhi, in short, he used all the savings he had saved from reading pirated small books for so many years... …renovated the cafe.

Moreover, the style has changed from the street shops that can be seen everywhere to a... maid cafe!

To be honest, most people would not be optimistic about this change, because its audience circle is too small. After all, any passer-by could come in and rest in the previous coffee shop, and after adding the word maid, patronize It can almost only be some people who carry the smell of house rot...

but! !
There seem to be surprisingly many guests here!
Now, this cafe has a small reputation...even at certain times, it can rise to the level of reservations.

Of course, the people who come here are almost all nerds and nerds.

Aren't they the kind of people who just like cats in the house?
Hmm... that's true, but it's not true either.I like a person and a cat in a lonely environment. This is just a result, but not the root cause. The attribute of "home" is more likely because the state of mind cannot find resonance in the outside world. In the noisy life, you must Put on the same smiling face as everyone else... and on the premise of living, it seems that the only way to live in one's own pure land is "house".

So, if some of the same "houses" meet, it might be a wonderful thing.

Then here, this coffee shop, becomes another sacred place besides my small bedroom... Here, there are people who exude the same atmosphere as me...

Students, parents, police officers, doctors, all kinds of people.When the employees saw their boss, they were surprised and then laughed.Men and women who hide their hearts meet here by chance, and then open their hearts.

People want to live, and there are too many things that people need to wear to live... There is such a place where people can let go of those things. Before, they might be tired outside and find a coffee shop to rest... Now, they may Also tired, letting go is more than just physical exhaustion.

In the eyes of others, this is just a small group, but when people in the group step into this coffee shop, what they step into is a world of their own.

The public or the minority is just a different perspective.

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On this day, the cousin who had been busy for a day saw off the last guest... It was a fat house. Before leaving, he said thank you and seemed to want to bow, but maybe he felt a little embarrassed, so he just Shyly scratching his head...

This kind of fat house can be seen here almost every day, greasy, small eyes, dull black-rimmed glasses, clean or dirty, but definitely not expensive clothes.

But it's not what everyone thinks... these fat houses... don't seem to be annoying.

Just like the one just now, they just came in, ordered some coffee and cakes, sat quietly, watched the comics they brought, didn't make noise, didn't make any demands, even if the coffee was accidentally spilled on the clothes Get angry and even apologize first.Quietly makes people forget his existence.

Indeed, they are very fat and have no money. Their minds are full of wild ideas, and they can associate strange things with everything they see.

However, these fat houses seem to make her feel more at ease than those well-dressed people. At least, they don't hide themselves...or their acting skills are too poor to hide at all.Even with the same lewd eyes, it is much more comfortable to see from the eyes of a fat man than from the eyes of a person who drives a luxury sports car.

Even, the squinting in the eyes of most fat houses reveals a "clear" and "gentle" meaning.

It's appreciation, not possession or anything more vulgar.

Well...you won't understand.

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without further ado

Not long after the last customer walked out, the wind chimes in the coffee shop rang again.

"Sorry, we're closed..."

The cousin was talking while packing the tableware.Immediately afterwards, she seemed to recognize the owner of the voice, and raised her head...

A hunchbacked man wearing a cleaner's clothes and a mask stood at the door... He looked like the villain who ran out of that perverted fantasy movie.

"Uh...you changed your job?..." the cousin asked a little puzzled.

Chen Xiao took off the mask, and responded lightly: "It's not that... your brother."

As soon as the words fell, a fat and soft guy emerged from the back kitchen.

"Why..." Boss Xiaoyu muttered feebly.

"Hmm..." Chen Xiao hesitated for a while holding the long tone: "My relatives are on a business trip..."

"what?"

Boss Xiaoyu had an expression of "If I believe you, I'm a badass".

But Chen Xiao didn't pay any attention to the other party, turned his head and waved towards the door, obviously signaling for people outside to come in.

……

After that, the man really came in.

"Hi everyone, my name is Xiao Nan, please take care of me..."

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a moment of silence

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"Hey, hey! What is this singing about!" Boss Xiaoyu yelled, pointing at the girl who came in, his whole body was trembling with fat.

"I told you, my relative is away on a business trip, and she is the only one left at home with no one to take care of her!"

"Aren't all your relatives dead?"

"Well... there are still survivors!!"

Chen Xiao said, winking at Boss Xiaoyu.

In fact, Boss Xiaoyu had guessed what happened a long time ago, and also foresaw the next development of the matter...

It's just that the scene just now really awakened the spirit of complaining and couldn't restrain the impulse.

Now, he calmed down and put on a "sudden light" look.

"Oh...I heard you say a few days ago that the child is left alone at home, right? Then, this is what you said...uh..."

"Little Nan~"

"Oh, yes, Xiao Nan!"

Boss Xiaoyu agreed, and quietly glanced at his cousin: "So... you want to spend the night with me, right?"

"Yeah yeah……"

Chen Xiao also cooperated with acting. After all, this kind of thing seems to be a conspiracy, and it will be very troublesome if the cousin asks.

really……

"You two... what are you doing?" The cousin's face darkened, and all the surrounding pressure gathered together.

"Uh...no...that's really it...hahaha."

Boss Xiaoyu explained, calmly tugging at the slightly damp clothes on the back.

(End of this chapter)