Cloudside Café

Perhaps she had something in her heart. Jiang Ying woke up at five o'clock the next morning. Seeing Yun Xian next to her was still asleep, she turned off the alarm clock in her mobile phone and got out of bed to wash gently.

There was already movement in the living room, Jiang Ying went out and saw Xia Zhi busy in the kitchen.

"Aunt."

Xia Zhi smiled when she saw her: "I got up so early? Let's have breakfast first."

Jiang Ying nodded. There were white porridge and side dishes on the table. I don't know when Xia Zhi got up and prepared it.

The bird on the tree outside tweeted twice, then flew away with flapping wings.

Jiang Ying held a half bowl of white porridge and sipped it, feeling his stomach warm and comfortable.

When the clock in the dining room reached five forty, Yun Mao walked out of the house, rubbing his eyes lazily.

He walked to the table and passed the test paper in his hand to Xia Zhi: "It's done, you have a look."

Xia Zhi did not answer, and scooped out a bowl of porridge for Yun Biao: "Look at your own papers. The two lessons that you missed yesterday didn't talk about any important things. You should know how to do it. Take a look at the exercises. If you don’t understand yourself Go to the office and ask the teacher."

Yun Hao rubbed his eyes again, with an expression of seeing a ghost. In the past, every assignment and examination paper Xia Zhi had had a purpose.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Ying handed the porridge in front of Yunsao: "Hurry up and put the paper away for breakfast."

Yun Mao finally recovered his senses: "Oh."

Xia Zhi raised her head and glanced at the clock: "Yun Xian can't get up yet?"

Jiang Ying quickly explained: "He slept late last night, it's okay, let him sleep a little longer."

Xia Zhi sighed and shook her head: "Little Jiang, don't treat him so nicely. He looks good, but he has a lot of faults. You have to suffer from getting married, so don't get used to him."

Jiang Ying choked in his throat with a mouthful of porridge.

Yun Hao interrupted his mother aloud: "Is there anyone who said that to your son?"

Xia Zhi straightened up: "I just want to talk about my own son."

"Brother finally found a girlfriend, don't scare them away."

"If you want to scare away, you must scare away first, the bad brother who plays truant."

......

On the way to the airport, Jiang Ying remembered the lively dining table early in the morning, and said to Yun Xian, "Auntie today seems to be a little different."

"Where is it different?"

Jiang Ying bulged her cheeks and thought for a while: "It seems, has become cute?"

—

After the last spring rain, the weather gradually became sultry, the outdoor sun was dazzling, the sky was cloudless, and the vines in the yard bore fruit.

In the summer, Yunbian Cafe has a new clerk—Yun Biao, who was arrested as a migrant worker just after the college entrance examination.

On the weekend at the end of June, Jiang Ying was on a business trip in Shanghai for a two-day comic show, and "Small World" got a booth in a theme restaurant.

Jiang Ying hung up his work card and sneaked a fish.

The guests entering the store are young girls, wearing beautiful skirts with delicate makeup.

Jiang Ying looked at the little girls and exclaimed to Yun Xian, "It's good to be young, long live youth."

Yun Xian chuckled softly on the other end of the phone: "Why do you still hurt the spring and sadness of autumn when you are in Manzhan?"

Jiang Ying asked him: "Is the store busy?"

"It's okay, Xiao Biao is quick to do things, but my boss is quite leisurely. How about you, aren't you busy? You have time to call me."

"I'm not busy, there is a handsome waiter outside, what else do I need to do." Speaking of this Jiang greeted interest, "I told you that the coser we were looking for this time was absolutely super handsome. Oh, you should know Cosplay, right? It's role playing."

Yunxian was silent for two seconds: "Really?"

"Really, I will show you the picture."

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Ying sent Yunxian the secret photo on the phone.

The handsome guy in cos Jianying has exquisite features, wearing a shirt and trousers, and wearing gold glasses. The breath of gentle scum is ready to come out.

When Jiang Ying was taking a sneak shot, he was standing at the front desk and ordering two customers.

After half a minute, a message popped up on the phone.

[See the mountain: imitations. 】

Jiang Ying laughed out loud.

[Sunset Orange: I don’t think this is a genuine product. 】

After that, Yun Xian did not reply, just as something happened to Jiang Ying, she put away the phone and got up to work.

Jiang Yingwan did not expect that she received a call from Yunxian the next day, and the other party said that he was now at the entrance of the exhibition hall.

"Do you have a ticket? How did you get in?"

Yun Xian did not answer, but only asked: "Which direction are you in, I'll look for you."

Jiang Ying reported the place, and within a few minutes he saw Yun Xian coming from a distance.

She ran all the way, panting and asking: "Why are you here?"

With one hand in his pocket, Yun Xian looked into the shop and said faintly: "Fight against fakes."

Jiang Ying nodded helplessly, this man was really childish and terribly jealous.

"Then how did you come in?"

Yun Xian brought the work card in his hand to Jiang Ying: "Li Zhicheng gave it to me."

Jiang Ying looked at him suspiciously: "When did you have such a good relationship with my boss?"

Yun Xian pushed down his glasses and cleared his throat and said, "Actually, I told you before that it was because of a friend who came to Xicheng, Li Zhicheng."

Before Jiang Ying could digest these words, Yun Xian said again: "He is my university classmate and my current roommate."

Jiang Ying: ...

"Then why did you tell me you were not familiar with him before?"

Yun Xian poked her forehead: "If I told you that I was your boss's friend, would you still get along well?"

Jiang Ying nodded, and suddenly jumped up: "Then you didn't tell him what I scolded him behind, did you?"

Yun Xian laughed: "Am I like that kind of person?"

Jiang Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

Yun Xian cast his gaze on the young man not far away: "But if you use others to provoke me, I'm not sure if you will make a small report."

Jiang Ying crossed his arms to protect his chest and took a deep breath. Why did she suddenly have a handle in Yun Xian's hand.

She wrinkled her face and sniffed, with a very aggrieved look: "You lied to me first, and now you want to threaten me. I know that I paid the wrong way after all."

Yun Xian couldn't laugh or cry, so she could only squeeze her face: "You did it for me, right?"

Jiang Ying grabbed Yun Xian's neck and hung it on his body: "Then you are not allowed to make a small report. Li Zhicheng's angry appearance is scary."

Yunxian hugged Jiang Ying steadily, and was defeated by her coquettish offensive: "I really can't help you."

After finishing work in the evening, Yunxian and Jiang Ying plan to visit the old place again.

Board the sightseeing bus, the same route, the same seat, the song is still playing in the earphones.

Jiang Ying remembered something and asked Yun Xian, "Why did you kiss me at that time?"

Yun Xian's gaze fell on Jiang Ying from the bustling street, and it took a while before he spoke—

"Cherry, orange, strawberry, rose, or cigarette or wine, I want to know what you taste like."

The summer sun is nostalgic for the world, and the sky and the earth are still bright in the evening.

Jiang Ying leaned forward and kissed Yun Xian with a smile.

"I have more than one taste."

—

Yunxian has fallen in love with bartending recently. Jiang Ying came to Yunbian after get off work that day. He was busy in the back kitchen alone, with all kinds of glasses in front of him.

Jiang Ying jumped, sat on the table, and asked Yunxian, "Could you be tired of opening a cafe and want to change to a bar."

Yun Xian didn't answer, he picked up a mint leaf and placed it carefully.

He pushed the wine to Jiang Ying: "Try it."

Jiang Ying lifted the glass carefully, gradual layering effect, orange mixed with pink, ice cubes floating, orange fruity scent mixed with whiskey.

Jiang Ying took a straw and took a sip, and commented: "It's delicious, but it would be better if the wine tastes stronger."

Yun Xian leaned against the table with his arms and said, "This glass of wine is called Sunset Orange."

Hearing the words, Jiang Ying raised his head, stirring the liquid in the cup, and said half-jokingly and half earnestly: "Then I will charge for copyright."

Yun Xian smiled and cleared the cups on the table: "I plan to make some alcoholic drinks recently. This is one of them."

"Yunbian's business seems to be good lately. I have been full of guests every time I come."

Jiang Ying jumped off the table and helped Yun Xian clean up together: "Boss Yun, or you consider letting me buy a stock, I will invest for you, and everyone who has money will make it together."

Yun Xian wiped the cup and glanced at her, his tone was flat: "It's okay to be a shareholder."

Unexpectedly, when he was rejected, Jiang Ying was unfair to himself: “No, I’ll try the new products for you, and I’ll help you draw the paintings on the walls. Even if the boss can’t sleep, I’m trying to coax me. I can’t even buy shares now. What a shame!"

"It's a bit of a loss." Yunxian said her tone of voice, "That can only make you come back as the boss's wife."

After a pause, he said: "This happens to save copyright fees."

After a while, Jiang Ying reacted with hindsight: "Did you propose to me just now?"

Yun Xian took the glass of wine, and he took a moment to think about the color.

The brilliant orange hides the pale pink, it is as quiet as the setting sun, and it is full of warmth.

Just like Jiang Ying.

"Do you like cloud edge?"

"Like it."

"Then make a dowry gift for you, okay?"

—TheEnd—

The author has something to say: It's over, I hope to give this story to all people who suffer from insomnia. Goodbye next, thank you for your love.