Extra: A little secret joy from a long time ago. 4k words copied in two consecutive chapters

When I first met my senior, I thought he had a relatively straight character.

To put it harshly, I have low emotional intelligence and don’t know how to read people’s faces. Although I know that the senior is intending to change, this does not prevent the current senior from being like this...not very good.

I don't think that interpersonal communication is an accessory of being a follower of others. It's different from that kind of behavior.

It's like pointing out who did something bad or inappropriate.

If you directly say, "You are terrible" or "You can't do this", people will have a rebellious attitude. Even if they know that what you say is right, they will most likely not thank you, but will have a bad impression of you.

But then again.

Sometimes the senior will really attack her. Especially when she knows that behind her gentle personality, she has a straight heart.

I worked hard to re-plan my interpersonal relationships during my freshman year, and the results I achieved were pretty good compared to those of my senior classmates.

It happened to be the Art Festival that year, and the class was asked to put on a show.

"How to do it?"

In fact, there are many solutions, and there is no need to use this misleading method to solve it.

When I was still studying at Winter University, I heard that I had participated in a national pastry chef competition.

If I were in high school in the past, I would definitely avoid it, but at that time, I was in a period when I wanted to develop my interpersonal relationships further, so it was natural for me to accept the task.

You know, anyway, because we are too familiar with each other, the way I expressed my relationship with him at the beginning was a bit weird. In short, except for straight shots, there is a high probability that the seniors will think that I like him.

Store managers are people with goals.

"My feet are cramped."

But I really don’t know how to answer this question.

"I said, don't you see that the senior is troubled?"

Because I really don’t know who else to ask for help, but...if Jasmine is still here, I can try to go.

"Eh? Why? It's just a group photo?"

Then···

At some point, it doesn't matter even if you take the initiative to confess.

"Who is that?"

"On the contrary, the manager of the store bought a lot of maid outfits on a whim to be worn by the people in the store. The result was only negative effects. Basically, after wearing them for a few days, the stock was taken back."

"Thank you. I'm really troubled. I don't know whether to refuse or agree."

Anyway, I tried to call my senior for help.

Convinced, my head was touched lightly.

“···”

Standing in such a prominent position, high returns are of course accompanied by high risks.

"that···"

The senior naturally reached out and touched it, and then walked away calmly, leaving me messy in the wind.

"Handsome guys will only affect the speed of my examination, but rich uncles can buy them directly for me."

Only now did I realize that I didn’t dare to look directly into the senior’s eyes, so I could only turn away and say, “If I didn’t say that, she would still bother the senior.”

"Are you really your boyfriend?"

"Is it her? That senior seems to be an internet celebrity."

"Do you think that's okay?"

"Most importantly, I also want to see how cute girls look in my clothes."

"Wow, she really looks like a maid."

Later, something happened that caught me off guard.

He said he was a fool, but he also said, "Are you interested in me?" There was obviously another person who had the same idea, even stronger, but he couldn't tell.

What I am thinking is, can I ask my seniors to borrow some ordinary work clothes from the restaurant? Although their restaurant has work clothes, they are still relatively good-looking work clothes.

"So it turns out that the senior is staying here specifically to find single female college students to target?"

"Can I take a photo with you?"

It's not at all because of how bright the senior's future is or how he looks.

“···”

Just being together makes my chest feel warm and comfortable.

“···”

Isn't that nonsense?

After graduation, I participated in various Western and Chinese food competitions and won many awards.

That day I didn't have time to have lunch due to some reasons, so I chatted with my senior on the phone.

I like this kind of relationship very much. That was before.

I don't know how the senior came in, or how he found the floor below where I was.

“···”

"So awesome? No wonder Xiao Qing likes it."

But in my opinion, they are all ordinary friends, none of them are like Jasmine, and none are like seniors.

I don't know who said something suddenly.

"The things you brought are food, right?"

"Hehe, I think you are very cute? Could it be that... you have a girlfriend?"

One pass to ten, ten to a hundred.

She looked at me and the seniors exaggeratedly, and then showed an expression of realization, "Lover? I understand, I didn't expect it."

"It was so cruel just now. I just wanted to take a photo with my senior. Xiaoqing came over with a pale face, picked me up and threw me out."

"By the way, did you know? Xiaoqing's boyfriend, the senior, was admitted to Winter University with the top score in liberal arts."

The idea was originally proposed by me, and many people opposed it at the time. It is natural for them to come out to oppose it now.

"Do you think so too? I was thinking just now that maybe I can become more sociable through this, and maybe I can actually fall in love."

Occasionally, girls would cast curious glances at their seniors.

To be honest, I've almost given up.

"What's going on? I already told you that wouldn't work!"

I snorted and left without looking back.

"Yes, I made an appointment to go to the art festival with my boyfriend before. But the guy was absent-minded and seemed to be troublesome. I didn't like it either. Let's break up if we want. Now we're going alone."

“···”

I said this like a reflex.

"Huh? Why are you so angry?"

"Oh? We all live together! It's great."

“Very cute.”

No one paid much attention, but my heart kept beating wildly. I was afraid that someone would run out and talk to the seniors and pass on what I said here.

But the senior never wanted to get involved in my life from beginning to end. He never inquired or asked me what happened to me or why I wanted to die. He just wanted to accompany me.

"Wow, he seems to be Xiaoqing's boyfriend?"

"clothing?"

"The senior looks really good. He is the mature and steady type that I like."

"I just took the photo, do you want to take a look?"

"I originally planned to ask you to get it at the door, but I met my former professor at the door and she brought me in directly. It seems that she is also the professor who taught you statistics and knows you."

"No, she came to find me."

The senior may have wanted to explain, but I got the better of him.

"Why not come here if you have a free publicity channel?"

"Why are you stepping on me all of a sudden?"

"Aren't you so self-righteous? You have to find a way, right?"

"Eh? Are you that food blogger on the Internet?"
To be continued...