024 “The Story of a Soft Girl Being Fucked” Night Club Senior (1)

At the end of the second period in the afternoon, Chen Xiaoan and his classmates went to the side door to buy snacks secretly. The dessert cart that came only once every Wednesday was right next to the side door. The desserts in the cart had a very high CP value. For the same price, the snacks they bought were far more delicious than the rough cakes at the welfare club.

The disadvantage is that you may be caught by the instructor.

Chen Xiaoan, a habitual offender, didn’t care at all, because the instructor wouldn’t catch him every week, and if he was caught, he would just get scolded. She thought this small risk was reasonable.

But she was greedy and bought too much today, and Chen Xiaoan regretted it because she and her classmates had made an appointment to go shopping for ice cream after class, and it was not convenient to carry large and small bags.

She thought what a pity it was, and suddenly remembered that their classroom was on the first floor and was shared with the night department, so she washed her lunch box, put the chocolate maple cake in the bag, and left a note:

[Hello sister, Chief of Automotive Repair Department:

I am a day school girl. I accidentally bought too many cakes to finish in the afternoon. Although this cake shop is a small stall, it is very delicious. If you don’t mind and are willing, please help me eat the cake in the lunch box. If you don’t want to eat it or don’t like it, just leave it and I will dispose of it tomorrow morning. Thank you.

Sincerely, the science girl from the Information Office】

When they met by chance, she didn’t intend to leave her name. Fortunately, she didn’t have the bad habit of leaving textbooks in the classroom. She put the note and put it behind her. She only remembered it when she saw her lunch box in the drawer the next morning.

She opened the lunch box. The cake was gone, the box was cleaned, and there was a note inside.

“The rules are so good…” She murmured to herself, took the note and opened it.

【School girl

Thank you for your cake. I like it very much. As a return gift, I am attaching a coupon for the milk tea from the milk tea shop at the back door of the school.

He Zihua]

The handwriting is beautiful, the rules are good, and the name, Chen Xiaoan is sure that it is a girl.

She knew the milk tea shop at the back door of the school and was a regular customer. The name of the shop was simply “Milk Tea Shop”. It didn’t have many items, but the ingredients for making tea were genuine.

The sugar is hand-fried every day, and the next day’s tea is not sold. Even the tea ingredients such as pearls and sago are cooked every day, so the boss has a limited supply of ingredients every day, and the iron door is closed immediately after the goods are sold.

Chen Xiaoan sometimes leaves school late and wants to have a cup of milk tea on the spur of the moment, but has been rejected several times.

She had never seen such an item in a milk tea shop. Her curiosity could kill a cat, so she rushed to the milk tea shop after class.

But when she got to the door, she saw that the clerk in front of her was not the one she usually saw. She suddenly thought that she had never heard of milk tea shops having redemption coupons, and there didn’t seem to be any event signs at the door, so she hesitated for a moment.

After waffling for a long time, she took out the exchange coupon from the pocket of her pleated skirt and handed it to the new clerk. She said a little embarrassedly: “Excuse me…can I exchange this?”

The tall and rugged clerk with masculine features took the coupon paper from her hand, glanced at the paper in his hand, paused, then looked up and said to her, “Okay, but the Blast Milk Tea is for internal use only because tea needs to be added halfway.”

Unexpectedly, it would actually work. Chen Xiaoan nodded with a wide smile and obediently followed the clerk’s instructions into the internal use area.

It is said to be an internal area, but it is actually a small semi-open space with a small table for placing things and even only one chair.

But it is revealed that the milk tea is really good. Various tea ingredients with different chewing textures are stacked in layers in the cup. The macho clerk who talks little will slowly pour the cold milk tea into the cup.

“Try the different textures of each layer first, save some of each ingredient, and then call me after you drink the milk tea until it is sixty percent full.” After explaining, the macho man left, sitting on the long bench at the storefront and scrolling through his phone.

Chen Xiaoan took out her cell phone and took a quick photo of the milk tea. In fact, many stores sell this kind of tea, but milk tea stores always insist that they can only mix two kinds of ingredients at most. Even if the customer pays for it at their own expense, the store still refuses to sell it.

Boba, coconut, milk jelly, tea jelly, sago… were beautifully stacked together, and then placed on a plastic cup with the milk tea shop’s logo printed on it. After taking a photo, she happily followed the clerk’s instructions, drinking it down layer by layer.

Before she could shout, the macho clerk in the middle came over and filled another cup with milk tea.

“Stir it with a straw and you can drink the taste of the mixture.”

She did as she was told, and sure enough she did.

Chen Xiaoan was so pleasantly surprised that he nodded fiercely to the clerk while chewing tea ingredients, his white and round face bulging like a fat hamster.

“Excuse me, how much does this cup cost? I want to drink it next time.”

“This is not for sale.”

…

After returning home, Chen Xiaoan couldn’t wait to get some paper and write a letter, telling He Zihua how amazing the milk tea was to her, but unfortunately it was not for sale. She also described how the macho clerk taught her how to drink it.

He Zihua did not continue the topic of milk tea shops the next day, but instead talked about cakes from a small cafe near Dehe University.

So Chen Xiaoan responded with a super punctual Hong Kong-style milk tea.

The two went back and forth several times, and their tone became more and more familiar. He Zihua’s latest letter contained only one line on the all-white A4 paper: [LineID: ZihHua]

Chen Xiaoan happily added her as a friend. After a long while of thinking about the words, she managed to squeeze out a seemingly relaxed greeting.

[Good morning, senior, I am a science girl from the Department of Finance]

The other party seemed to be on the line. She replied concisely and concisely, and Chen Xiaoan was reduced to a charred corpse with just a few words.

[Good morning, schoolgirl, I am a senior.】

Chen Xiaoan realized that he had confused the gender of the person and apologized immediately, but the hesitation that followed also came to mind.

It was okay if she didn’t know before, but now she knows it’s a boy. She has heard of terrible incidents of online dating. Even if she is a senior at the same school, she feels a little uneasy.

[It doesn’t matter, I tried the salty pie you mentioned last time, and I liked it very much. Unfortunately, the sweets are a bit out of standard. Maybe you can try this cafe behind Haiyue Department Store.】

[Sharing with Line is really much more convenient. You can post links and upload photos for you to see.】

He Zihua posted the food notes of the tribe’s guests in the chat room, and also attached a few photos, which completely attracted Chen Xiaoan’s attention.

The radar that was unique to small animals and the vague uneasiness floating in my heart were all ignored at this time.

She thought that he didn’t even know her name. Her Line account, from her profile picture to her name, didn’t reveal her personal information. Besides, there were so many girls in their class, so he might not know who she was…

Besides, the two of them were just eating and drinking, just chatting with each other.

If one day he borrowed money from her or showed the slightest bit of malice, she would just block him quickly.

In this way, two people who had never met before started chatting on Line. At first, they just introduced each other about food, and then talked about some trivial matters in life. Unexpectedly, He Zihua could talk about almost everything from cooking and repairing toilets to buying vegetables and cleaning the kitchen.

【If you work a lot, you will know a little bit about everything.】

Later, she found out that He Zihua’s parents divorced very early, and he, who was the culprit in the original marriage, was naturally kicked out of the house. He was young and ignorant, and used his own life to vent his anger on everyone. As a result, he failed herself, living staggeringly just for food and clothing, and finally came out step by step.

He said that he was twenty-six years old and was mature enough that he would no longer punish himself for the wrong things done by others. Unfortunately, he had missed the opportunity to simply enjoy campus life.

For Chen Xiaoan, a child who is well-protected by her family, this man has too much experience and too many stories. He can tell an interesting story at random, and it is difficult to teach her not to be attracted.

[I also worked as an assistant to a congressman before. I did all kinds of chores, and even helped him write political speeches.】

【Political commentary!That’s very difficult, even more difficult than a composition. Can you write it?】

【Of course not.】

【What should we do?】

【Teach yourself.】

Chen Xiaoan posted several scary stickers to express his shock.

[The congressman is not very good at writing articles, but he is very good at buying stocks. I followed him and made some money at that time.】

We chatted by text throughout the semester. One day during the winter vacation, something happened to happen with her family, and Chen Xiaoan had to take care of her own lunch. After she fried the rice into a ball of black carbon and happily shared it with him, He Zihua made a video call to teach her for the first time.

“There’s too much oil in it. Take some out and take it away.”

A calm and hoarse voice came from the phone, and the spatula in Chen Xiaoan’s hand almost slipped. It wasn’t until he urged her again that she calmed down and quickly scooped up the oil with one hand.

“Turn down the heat.”

“You’re not skilled. Don’t be cool. Break the eggs in a bowl and have them ready.”

She pursed her lips and followed his instructions to prepare the lunch step by step. When he confirmed that the finished product should still be edible, she ended the call without hesitation.

“What…” She poked the egg-flavored fried rice with a spoon. She felt proud that she had succeeded in cooking for the first time by herself and disappointed that her first phone call ended so hastily. She didn’t know which one was more important.

“This is the first phone call…”