Extra episode: A little secret joy from a long time ago. Supplement the 4k words copied by Erlian
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?"
"nothing···"
“···”
"Talking about you."
I have thought about it many times. If the senior had come to help me with some purpose in the beginning, I would have definitely refused, or even treated him maliciously.
"There are about sixty or seventy pieces. If only one girl in the class wants to wear them, they should all have the right size."
"Didn't you say you couldn't come because something happened?"
But I need to use it right away, so where can I find the right clothes?
All I can say is that it was pretty good.
“···”
I am surrounded by people and relationships are definitely more harmonious.
“···”
To be honest, I was really panicked.
But it's weird.
That's not right.
“···”
“So considerate.”
"Ah, I don't think you are in a good or bad state right now. Just try on these clothes. To be honest, they are quite beautiful, but they just don't match the style of this store. The store manager said that he would re-plan the style when he prepares to open a branch.
Waste utilization.”
"I heard from others that he is a very good pastry chef. I tried it just now and the dessert was really delicious!"
"Could it be that it's just a secret love?"
no.
"I've always been weird. If I wasn't weird, I wouldn't know my seniors."
I often feel that I have said something very straightforward, but I always get rounded off by my classmates.
"Understand what?"
I saw the girl deliberately flipping her hair and exposing her ears, "Aren't you good at taking photos with girls? It's very simple, I count one, two, three... laugh, eggplant will be fine."
It's just that the lovelorn girl has taken a liking to her new prey and plans to tease it.
But what surprised me even more was that not only did the seniors borrow the clothes, but the store manager also borrowed them.
When I returned to the backstage, a classmate who was also in the lounge stopped me.
The originally ordered work clothes could not be delivered, and the manufacturer reported some minor issues and had to rework them. Complaining or urging them to do so was of no use. The other party kindly said that they could refund a little more compensation.
"Hey! Don't get too close and take advantage of others."
Not just me, the girls who wore the clothes sent by the store manager got a lot of points. Many of them were taken for photos.
"I'm not a selling point, and I'm not cute either. If you want to take a photo, you can find a cute maid."
"Let me go, are people in the finance department so good?"
"If you let your lust lead you, the senior suddenly became very advanced."
There was so much chatter that the topic had already strayed to nowhere.
She is still a well-known gourmet on the LINE network, and a small number of people in Dongda are her fans.
"Hahaha, are you a chick?"
"You like rich uncles, right?"
The senior suddenly said in a confused manner, "There are only a few pieces of work clothes in stock in the store. If you take the liberty to borrow those from other employees, you can probably borrow them, but the people over there may not be willing to wear them that smell like the store."
Old clothes, right?"
This is an anonymous questionnaire, and decisions are made based on the options on the questionnaire. But when things go wrong, most people blame themselves.
He asked me to have something to eat.
"Senior... is he actually a social nerd?"
"That's true - hiss!"
And because my abilities were not as good as Jasmine’s, I made mistakes that made me miserable.
"And it's too simple to get a ranking."
"Then there is none?"
I saw that she wanted to hold the senior's arm to take a photo, but I couldn't bear it. She ignored the guests at hand and walked over.
"Hey, Xiao Qing."
"Just do as I say. It's already this time and it's too late."
"It's not a secret crush, my senior and I...I often stay overnight at my senior's house."
Our class is all girls, not a single boy. It’s a bit like the model of a girls’ school.
"Is he killed by touching his head?"
I know that if I don't solve it this time, the interpersonal relationships I have worked so hard to create will instantly drop to one dimension, or even fail directly.
"Ah, isn't this Xiao Qing?"
"Xiao Qing's face is still red?"
I'm wilted.
"···good!"
The celebrity effect attracts countless people to visit the store.
I scanned some lively boys with sharp eyes, and whenever I found a girl showing a troubled look, I immediately walked over and chased the boys away. I felt extremely safe.
How will the seniors treat me then?
But what I was both afraid of and looking forward to did not happen after all. I just waited calmly for the selection.
"Hey hey hey, hee hee hee."
“···”
I thought it was a joke, but he sent me a message asking me to look downstairs.
But the senior touched his face in confusion and asked me, "Is she interested in me?"
If I were not familiar with the senior, I would definitely think that the senior was really playing with lust and indulgence. In fact, he just simply didn’t know what my subtext was saying.
"The senior you invited, you say he's a senior, but he's actually your boyfriend, right?"
"What a great social person. I just haven't been to my alma mater for a long time. I gave you something to take a look at."
"No···"
Of course I have no excuse to refuse. There is no better choice than this.
"Well, we are lovers. So don't disturb the senior's work anymore, he will be very troubled."
"Senior, please try to agree next time."
"Huh?"
"Huh? Why do you suddenly feel weird?"
In the end, relying on maid uniforms and a skilled store manager, our class won an unexpected second place. The first place was an inexplicable beauty contest... everyone said it was like selling meat, but I have to say other people's clothes
It’s a bit comparable to the conservative Victoria’s Secret. The girls’ standards are also very high, and it seems to be run by a rich second generation in their class.
The theme I proposed is a restaurant. But the theme is an antique restaurant with girls wearing beautiful Hanfu as its selling point.
"No matter how busy you are, you still have to eat lunch, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable later."
"Is it because the clothes can't come?"
The girl looked at the senior suspiciously and finally left.
That's what's annoying.
"Can I dress up as a maid?"
“···”
"If we hold an art festival, there will be so many people... Ordinary work clothes in the store may not be enough."
"Ah...senior really doesn't understand at all."
Now, I am holding my lunch which is still warm. What I am thinking about is that I want to know my senior better and I want my senior to know me better.
"I'll lend it directly and send it to you now. Maybe it will have unexpected effects?"
The seniors also acted as bodyguards as a matter of course.
Surrounded by all kinds of eyes, I went downstairs with a red face to get something in front of many people I knew.
"no."
"cannot."
"The art festival of Winter University is allowed to invite foreign aid. I am also a graduate of Winter University. As a senior, there is no problem in helping out and promoting it."
Since then, my relationships have reached a new level and are completely different from those in high school.
"Can I take a photo with you?"
"Come and help when you have nothing to do. Don't you see that everyone is very busy?"
"envious···"
I am convinced that people like me, who originally planned to die, finally regained their lives and really fell in love with my senior from the bottom of my heart. When I stay with my senior, I will occasionally be in a daze, thinking about the future with my senior like a little girl.
If it hadn't been for Jasmine, I think it would have developed as I expected.
But if it weren't for Jasmine, I wouldn't have met such a strange person as my senior.
In other words, perhaps, my fate has been doomed a long time ago - I am just a villain supporting character who will add scars to my seniors, not a true, kind and beautiful heroine.