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    Chapter 27 I'm Different From Ji Chenfeng

    Bottles, milk powder, urine pads, and warm nests were spread out on the table in a mess. The phone sets the alarm every three hours, and the TV shows your favorite bloody horror movie. When feel sleepy, drink a cup of espresso made by the capsule coffee machine.

    Sleepy...I can't believe I feel sleepy.

    I haven't slept for almost 20 hours, my headache is about to split, my thinking is slowly becoming sluggish, my eyes are fixed on the TV, but I can't understand the plot of the movie that is playing - even though I have seen this movie countless times .

    The two kittens, one white and one yellow, slept sweetly in the cathouse, in stark contrast to me.

    A Yao sent a message two hours ago, saying that Ji Chenfeng and the others had already boarded the plane back to Hong City. But if you want to pick up luggage, take Yan Shanhua home, and come from his house, it will take another two or three hours at least.

    The nerves in my brain were throbbing, and I was lying on the sofa with my arms covering my eyes. I had never been so eager for Ji Chenfeng's arrival.

    So sleepy, I should have thrown them all in the trash yesterday. I hate cats, and all life that is waiting to be fed. When I wake up, I will flush them down the sewer with that bastard...

    If the drama is more exaggerated, can the civet cat grow up as a prince, and after learning that he is actually a fake prince, can he hold back his curiosity about the real prince, not to explore, not to understand?

    What kind of person is he? Will he do better than me? Is he as good as me? Will he come back and take everything from me?

    Can't.

    As long as the "civet cat" is a normal person, it can't be.

    So neither can I.

    You have to be curious, you have to explore, you have to understand. Hired a detective, opened the mailbox like a routine every week, and carefully read Ji Chenfeng's itinerary. Where did he go, who did he meet, and where did he work.

    Occasionally, when he is in a bad mood and can't find anything to vent, he will act like a vulgar voyeur, appearing on all kinds of roads that Ji Chenfeng must take to go to school, work, or go home.

    Looking at him from a distance, seeing him live so hard, busy for life, life is even more unsatisfactory than mine, and the gloomy mood can be properly relieved.

    Because of his excellent grades and steady work, he is deeply loved by his supervisor. Even if he is physically disabled, the school gave Ji Chenfeng a recommended postgraduate quota. There is no need to worry about tuition and living expenses. There are various subsidies and allowances, but if you have to pay back the money, it will not be enough. Therefore, in the spare time of busy schoolwork, taking advantage of vacation to do various odd jobs has also become Ji Chenfeng's daily life.

    During the peak seasons when there are many tourists during the winter and summer vacations, would go to Uncle Li's food stalls to help, and in the off-season, would go to work in a coffee shop instead.

    One of my pleasures on a sunny afternoon is to sit on the open-air seat of a coffee shop and watch Ji Chenfeng get trained.

    I don't know if there is no well-adjusted relationship. He has already had a cochlear implant, but he always misses the store manager's instructions. When something goes wrong, he will be severely reprimanded by a small man like a skinny monkey. .

    "Can you do things? Go Bing, Go Bing, don't you understand? If I hadn't been pity you, I wouldn't have hired you, but I couldn't do anything at all, right? If you can't have your ears, you should listen harder, don't you think? Do you want me to repeat with a loudspeaker in front of you all day?"

    For such a small man, the swearing voice was surprisingly loud, and it came out of the open store door unequivocally.

    Many passersby looked into the store one after another, thinking that someone was arguing.

    "I'm sorry, I will be more careful in the future." Ji Chenfeng completely wasted his height of nearly 1.9 meters in front of him. Even if he was humiliated like this, he just bowed his head and apologized obediently, without showing any resentment on his face.

    Cowardly eggs.

    Throwing the apron on the other person's face, telling him that I don't do it, I'm just a temporary worker in a coffee shop, do you think I'm a sweet pastry with a monthly salary of millions?

    "Don't work hard just because you are handsome. You have the ability to be an actor and model to make a lot of money, and you don't need to listen to my training here." Ji Chenfeng's meekness did not let him accept it as soon as he saw it, but it encouraged him. Arrogance, "If you don't work hard enough to reincarnate, even if you do anything else in the future, you won't be very promising."

    From the side view, Ji Chenfeng's jaw was momentarily tense, but it was only for a short time, he closed his eyes and loosened it again.

    "sorry……"

    He still chose to forbear.

    Maybe it was because Ji Chenfeng didn't have much sense of accomplishment because he was silent, but this time, the skinny monkey stopped scolding, raised his hand to look at his watch, and said, "It's alright, alright, you'll keep half of it today. For an hour, it will make up for it.”

    Ji Chenfeng raised his head: "But I have something to do at night..."

    "Then the salary will be deducted. Choose one of the two. If you can't do anything wrong, then you won't be punished for anything, right?" The Slender Monkey Jing had a tough attitude, and Ji Chenfeng didn't dare to resist.

    Sure enough, Ji Chenfeng hesitated a little when he heard the words, and didn't think of the third possibility at all, and chose to deduct the salary.

    Not long after it was time for a shift change, he walked silently to the staff room, changed back to his clothes, and left alone through the back door.

    Watching the figure with the bag disappear into the distance, I stood up, walked towards the store, put my pockets in, and pretended to look at the cakes and salads in the window.

    "I feel that Xiao Ji is very good. We have no problem communicating with him. How come the store manager keeps making mistakes. Do you think he did it on purpose?"

    Thin Monkey Jing went to the back warehouse, and there were only two clerks left at the cashier. The two of them began to whisper about what had just happened while he was away.

    "You don't know him yet? Persimmons are so soft that they are so soft, they're just a week!" The clerk snorted.

    "Xiao Ji is so pitiful. I can't bear it anymore. It's a big deal."

    "Do you think everyone has a way out? I saw that Xiaoji was reading when he was eating, and the notes were so dense that I felt dizzy just looking at it. The store manager also said that people are not serious in their work, and they will be useless in the future. I see Xiaoji. It will definitely be more promising than him in the future!"

    As soon as the words fell, the skinny monkey came out of the warehouse, and the clerk immediately ended the topic tacitly and pretended to find work.

    I straightened up, walked to the cashier, and said, "I want to order."

    "Okay sir, you can take a look at our new product..."

    "Everything on the menu."

    The clerk was stunned: "Huh?"

    "All coffee and tea beverages on the menu must be prepared separately according to specifications, temperature, and sugar content." For ease of understanding, I gave an example, "For example, your American style has eight specifications, right? I have all eight specifications. One cup. And so on."

    Not only was the clerk stunned, even the store manager who heard my outrageous request ran over in shock.

    "Guest, this... we can't do this. There are too many. We can't do your business and other people's business."

    After all kinds of combinations are calculated, it will take more than a hundred cups to say the least, but it is not heavy, it is indeed a bit much.

    "You mean you refuse to serve me?"

    But so what, does it have anything to do with me? I don't think my request violates any statute or moral bottom line.

    I turned on the video recording function of my mobile phone and deliberately shot it at the store manager: "Can you repeat what you just said? I will make this video into a complaint material and send it to your group and relevant departments."

    The store manager quickly covered his face: "Oh, customer, I didn't mean that, you misunderstood. Put down the phone first, we'll do it, we'll do it! Find a place to sit, and we'll do it for you."

    Put down the phone and signal to the clerk to place the order immediately.

    After paying, I shook the payment interface towards the store manager, and I said, "I believe you won't be able to do this little thing well, right?"

    The store manager's face turned green when he heard this. On average, one cup takes two minutes, more than a hundred cups, and they have to do it for two hours without stopping.

    I called Tang Bi'an and asked him to wait at the coffee shop instead of me. When all the coffee was finished, I sent it to Xu Xi and the others.

    "Master, are you inviting Miss Xu to drink coffee in the company? Do you know how many of them are there?"

    "I bought more than a hundred cups, and there are enough of them."

    "More than 100 cups?" Tang Bian was shocked. "There are at most 40 or 50 people in their company, right? You buy so many that you can't drink."

    Sometimes I really think he's young, but Rory is wordy, like a "grandma."

    "Then drink two cups per person. If you can't finish it, pack it back and give it to the family." I didn't want to listen to his nonsense any more, so my voice suddenly became cold, and I said, "Okay, I've already bought it, shut up."

    Tang Bian shut up obediently, and I hung up.

    Why do such a thing?

    Walking out of the coffee shop, the sun is still bright, and the sky is blue without a trace of impurities.

    The explanation I gave to myself at that time...was because I was in a good mood. Ji Chenfeng was scolded, so I was in a good mood and bought coffee for all Alia staff.

    But looking at it now, there may be some injustice.

    If I hadn't exchanged with Ji Chenfeng, I would be the one who lived such a life, and I would be the one who was pointedly pointed at the nose by the shopkeeper of Thin Monkey Jing, "I don't work hard enough to reincarnate."

    When I thought that I might be so despised by a bastard who was not a fart, and I was trampled on the top of my head and shit, I couldn't bear it at all.

    I am different from Ji Chenfeng. He is used to giving in first when confronted with contradictions, and turning big things into small things. And I will never give in. Who makes me unhappy, I will make him more unhappy.

    The ringing of my cell phone kept me awake from a fragmented sleep.

    Before the person was fully awake, his hand touched the direction of the sound. Squinting and subconsciously pressing the green button, he didn't realize that he was connected until he heard Zheng Jieyuan's voice coming from the phone.

    "Sang Nian, what's the matter? Why didn't you answer my call or text me yesterday? Didn't you agree to come to the party? You don't give me face."

    "Something happened yesterday..." I lay down on the sofa with my eyes closed, and I was in a trance that I had just woken up from a long slumber when I spoke.

    Zheng Jieyuan was also a little used to my tone, and said helplessly: "Forget it this time. My birthday next Saturday, do you want to come to hear it anyway? You don't have to do it if you don't come!"

    While speaking, the doorbell outside suddenly rang.

    "I know, it will come."

    I dragged my still limp body and got up to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Ji Chenfeng, who was wearing a woolen coat and black turtleneck sweater and looked more and more like a model, stood outside the door and held out his hand to me.

    With the palm of the cold outside against the back of my neck, the first thing I met, he gave me a kiss as a greeting.

    "I heard from the manager below that you stayed in my hotel? Why don't you live in your own home? I'll find you someday..." Zheng Jieyuan's voice continued, but I didn't care.

    With my arms hanging by my side, I hung up the phone silently. I clinged to Ji Chenfeng's back, wrinkling his flat coat because of the incessant kisses.

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