it's beautiful.

Viewed from this angle, Baimei looks as beautiful as a painting by a famous artist.

so……

Was it just punishment for him having such daring thoughts?

Zhang Bo smiled bitterly.

He was just thinking about it.

Something he would never do.

…

Zhang Bo stood up.

He drank the rest of the tea in the cup.

Then he stretched out his hand and said, "Lao San, hand me the teapot."

…

"I come."

Xiao Xiao picked up the teapot,

Tea gurgled out of the tea spout.

When the teacup was eighty percent full, Xiao Xiao neatly put away the teapot.

…

"Thanks."

Zhang Bo picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then said with emotion, "As expected of the young master of the teahouse."

Xiao Xiao laughed.

"I'll just pour you a cup of tea."

People who didn't know about it thought he had done something great to show off his identity.

…

"no……"

Zhang Bo also laughed.

That's... Although he knew from the beginning that the third child's family owned a teahouse, and the third child would usually make tea in the dormitory, but how to put it...

Lao San's flowing movements just now were so natural, and he naturally had an aura that was consistent with tea.

He suddenly felt an exciting feeling in his head.

For Lao San, pouring tea was something he was accustomed to. To him, who had hardly drank tea before meeting Lao San, it was like a plot on TV unfolding before his eyes.

Without lighting, background, filters and music, the impact at close range is more real and... shocking.

Maybe that's a bit exaggerated.

Probably not...

That's how he felt.

too……

Zhang Bo struggled with adjectives.

"...Lao San, I think if you shoot an advertisement for your teahouse, you should be able to attract a lot of customers."

Zhang Bo gave up on the adjectives and said instead.

Regardless of looks.

Of course, Lao San has good facial features.

People can be less good-looking, but they can’t be ugly either, right?

After all, it must be pleasing to the eyes of most people.

But this was the first time he had seen Lao San’s temperament, which had been influenced by the aroma of tea over many years.

Maybe it's because he has little knowledge.

However, Lao San's classical temperament is definitely rare.

He was certain of this.

…

Maybe he is not this type of person at all, so when he sees the third child, he even feels a little...unbelievable?

Many people would not believe that he was actually a good student with both good character and academic performance when they first saw him.

I prefer that he is a sports student.

Although this problem of his own impression has been slightly improved through his efforts over the years.

He thought of that child Shasha.

Now even children are not afraid of his black face.

Still a little girl.

He never dared to think about this before.

Of course, Shasha is a special child...

Children can see monsters.

This alone is far beyond his reach.

…

Xiao Xiao was slightly startled.

Then the corners of his mouth turned up, "Boss, you really have a short mouth for eating people."

"I've never seen you say this before."

"Is it because you're alone this time?"

In the past, Zhang Bo, Zhuge Yun, and Zhao Luzheng came to Xiao's Tea House together.

So you feel more comfortable?

but……

"This isn't your first time either."

Even if I "come alone" this time...

"Don't be nervous."

Xiao Xiao's eyebrows are slightly curved.

"I am a hospitable host."

…

Zhang Bo:……

"no……"

"etc."

Zhang Bo was a little led astray, "Am I such a shy person in your impression?"

He and Lao San have been in the same dormitory for many years. They are classmates, roommates, and even good friends.
Chapter completed!