I downloaded the app and discovered that my childhood sweetheart's affection level had skyrocke

"Really?" Luo Xiaoke smiled slyly, still holding onto Lin Zhou's arm. "Then you should ask other girls to help out~ I'm busy too~"

"..."

This sentence is like a silent crossbow bolt.

Puff puff puff puff—

After the boys in the class were pricklyly prickly, the group of boys who had been shouting and yelling just moments before immediately quieted down, especially the guy who had already carried six cases of drinks. He looked down at his hands, which were trembling slightly from exerting too much force.

good news.

His efforts were indeed noticed by Luo Xiaoke.

bad news.

I only saw it.

NO!

The boy, who had just been preparing to continue working, silently took off half of his apron and then silently tied it back on, remembering that there were still more than two thousand customers outside, so he could only silently continue working.

After all, there's also a bonus.

Moreover, this concerns the honor of the class. If we get first place, we might get into arguments with students from other classes later on.

What championship did you win?

The first thing they asked was about the ranking.

Several girls finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, while Luo Xiaoke had no idea how much mental damage her words had caused, and continued to happily circle around Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou was too lazy to care anymore.

His biggest enemy now is no longer the group of boys generating electricity, but the seemingly endless pile of eggs in front of him, and the line that, even though it's already dark, still seems to have no end in sight.

……

At exactly 8:00 PM, the university's anniversary broadcast finally rang out from above the teaching building—

"Today's school anniversary activities are coming to an end. Please ensure all classes are finishing up and remind guests still in line to keep their numbers so they can participate again tomorrow..."

Lin Zhou stopped moving. The next second, he pushed the 437th serving of omelet rice onto the plate, put the ketchup aside, and didn't even have the energy to pour the last bit of sauce over it.

"knock off."

"Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!" The entire Class 3B erupted in cheers even louder than during the school anniversary opening ceremony!

The girl in charge of keeping the accounts looked down and checked it again. She herself felt it was a bit outrageous. "My God, we actually served a total of 437 guests today. That's terrifying."

"How much is left?" someone asked.

The girl looked up at the doorway, where a long line still stretched out.

She glanced down at the number again, remained silent, and said, "Over three thousand."

"..."

No one spoke.

Whether Lin Zhou becoming a chef is a blessing or a curse is unknown; at the very least, the revenue has increased, but it has deviated from the original theme.

At first, the maids could still work some delicious omelet rice magic—

【So cute~】

Later on, it became very perfunctory.

[Great magic, smells amazing, isn't it?]

……

However, the students who had been queuing for a long time started complaining when they saw that the store had closed.

"Huh? That's all?"

"Seriously, man? We've been waiting in line for so long!"

"I'll go explain~" In the end, Luo Xiaoke ran out to explain that all the numbers that weren't called today would be reserved and that people could continue to line up tomorrow. Many people then slowly dispersed while complaining.

Of course, some people didn't leave, like Meow Meow Sauce.

She had been standing in the corridor for who knows how long, and her Lolita dress had been squeezed into several wrinkles, and her once energetic cat ear headband was now crooked to one side.

She glanced down at the number in her hand—

[Anchor? 】

Don't bother calculating it, I've already done it for you.

There are still 2,989 ahead of us.

Keep it up, you've already cleared 12%!

After so many years as a live streamer, this is the first time I've felt that queuing is so cruel, and as a big streamer with millions of followers, I don't even have any special privileges when it comes to visiting restaurants!

"No!" She finally couldn't hold back any longer and rushed to the door, phone in hand. "I've been queuing since this afternoon, and I really haven't received a single one?"

The girl in charge of collecting the number tags looked helpless. "Auntie, didn't you already eat? It's a limited-time offer, you can use this number again tomorrow."

"tomorrow?"

Miaomiao pointed at herself incredulously, "You mean, I queued for hours today just to qualify to queue again tomorrow?"

"..."

The girl thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that was indeed the meaning.

Hahahaha!

[Congratulations to the streamer for unlocking the queue-based subscription renewal feature.]

[Permanent Heirloom No. 3427]

[Later, the anchor's grandson will come with this number: "This is what my grandmother left me."]

Auntie Meow is unhappy.

"Moderator, mute meow!" Meow Meow's temple throbbed. "Mute the last one!"

With her long shadow trailing behind her, Meow Meow had no choice but to leave, determined to fight again tomorrow.

……

After the guests left, the classroom became much quieter.

Lin Zhou casually dragged a chair over and sat down. As soon as he leaned back, he felt his bones cracking all over, especially his right hand. Now, whenever he saw a ketchup bottle, he would reflexively want to draw something on it.

"Zhouzhou~"

Luo Xiaoke somehow got behind him, gently placed her hands on his shoulders, and with a little pressure from her fingertips, her shoulders, which had been stiff all afternoon, suddenly felt a tingling numbness.

"That feels great." Lin Zhou's aching shoulders felt as if they had been healed.

"How is it? What's the pressure of this massage?" Luo Xiaoke kneaded Lin Zhou's shoulders.

"Don't stop."

Hehe~

Luo Xiaoke immediately smiled with satisfaction, and gently massaged his shoulders with both hands, occasionally pinching the most sore spots, making Lin Zhou's eyelids twitch.

It has to be said that it was really comfortable. Lin Zhou was barely holding on, but soon he completely gave up resisting and slowly leaned his head back against the chair, preparing to rest for a while.

then.

Soft...soft?!

The back of her head felt like it had suddenly sunk into something soft and warm, and it even undulated slightly with Luo Xiaoke's breathing.

Lin Zhou didn't move.

wrong.

When did the chair back become so soft?

He slowly opened his eyes, raised his gaze slightly, and saw Luo Xiaoke looking down at him with an innocent expression. "Zhouzhou, what's wrong?"

"..."

What do you say?

Lin Zhou froze for a moment, instinctively trying to move his head forward, but Luo Xiaoke's hand on his shoulder gently rubbed it twice.

"Don't move."

"I haven't finished pressing the buttons yet~"

Oh my god! A breast pillow!

Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, he would have to rest for two minutes first. Thinking of this, Lin Zhou closed his eyes again expressionlessly, pretending that he knew nothing.

Luo Xiaoke looked down for a while.

"Zhouzhou~"

"Um."

"Is it comfortable?"

"The massage was quite comfortable."

"Just a massage?"

"..."

Lin Zhou remained silent.

Luo Xiaoke laughed even more happily, but pretended that she didn't know anything and continued to massage his shoulders earnestly.

"I feel like I'm about to fall asleep..." Lin Zhou mumbled sleepily, but opened his eyes a few minutes later. He stood up and glanced at his phone.

"I'm going to find Yu Ning."