Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 3617 Witch's Stage (61) Dream Come True

Chapter 3617 Witch's Stage (61) - Dream Come True

"It was actually the lady boss who delivered it herself! How can that be so embarrassing!"

Several single solo male teachers politely accepted the drinks and said that this was a good thing... they would continue to patronize this kind of business in the future. After a few visits, wouldn't they be familiar with each other?

"Ms. Yaohua, today is the graduation ceremony. There are many students exhibiting their graduation works on campus. Here is the ticket for you!"

"...Thank you. I have something else to do in the store. Thank you again."

The beautiful cafe owner and poster girl quickly left the crowd... Mr. Luo did not follow her, but was just waiting for her outside the crowd on the mezzanine floor.

"What about people?"

When she came out, she found that the other person was gone - Miss Yaohua looked around blankly, her mind wandering.

Maybe he ran into someone he knew, after all, they were honorary alumni, and in this kind of situation... there would probably be more than one honorary alumni? Or maybe he had something urgent to do so he left... or something like that.

She suddenly realized that although Mr. Luo had delivered fresh fruits to her every day many times, she only had the contact information of his company.

Snapped.

Suddenly, she felt a light tap on her shoulder. Miss Yaohua turned around subconsciously and asked, "Luo... who are you?"

The man in front of her was about the same age as her, well-mannered, but obviously not Mr. Luo. Miss Yaohua was subconsciously distracted.

"Yaohua! You are Wang Yaohua, right?" The man pointed at himself excitedly, "It's me! Ye Qiu, do you remember? Meiyun High School, Class 35! The one who sat behind you... the fat one in high school!"

"Ye Qiu?"

……

"I didn't expect that you have already become a teacher at the Human Emperor Academy. You really can't judge a person by his appearance." Miss Yaohua sighed, "Life's circumstances can really be unreasonable."

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes and said, "I have always been excellent, Wang Yaohua, what you said is..."

"Don't call me by my full name!" Miss Yaohua also rolled her eyes.

"Why?" Ye Qiu asked curiously.

Miss Yaohua said unhappily, "Don't you think that my name is so high-class, but after adding the word Wang, it sounds like a country girl?"

"...Really?" Ye Qiu was stunned, as if he suddenly realized something.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Everyone has different circumstances in life, and the young ones who meet again after a long separation seem to have a lot to talk about.

"So, so many things happened to you after you dropped out of school. It was really not easy." Ye Qiu sighed softly, "By the way, Wang... Oh, beautiful Miss Yaohua, are you still painting now?"

"An alcoholic father, a domestic violence mother, and a stray dog?" Miss Yaohua said unhappily.

Ye Qiu thought for a moment and said, "So, are you still interested in learning now?"

"What do you mean?" Miss Yaohua asked puzzledly.

"You are very talented. I knew it when you were a child." Ye Qiu said seriously, "If you are interested, you can apply for the social studies class of [Human Emperor] College... I can help you with the quota, and I can also help you reduce some of the tuition and miscellaneous fees. How about...consider it?"

"This..." Miss Yaohua hesitated and lowered her head in thought.

"Actually, there's no need to rush to make a decision." Ye Qiu smiled slightly: "I'm just giving you a suggestion... How about this, there's a graduation art exhibition held by some of my students over there, are you interested in taking a look?"

Miss Yaohua thought about it. She was the only one in the store for the time being. The store had already hung up the temporary suspension sign when she came out to deliver the food. She was not in a hurry to go back - she was indeed tempted.

"Hello, hello, I'm the person in charge of the Tank Coffee House. Mr. Luo from your company was with me just now, but he may have left for something. I have something to do here too... so please help him... OK, thank you." She turned off her phone and smiled, "Okay, great painter, let me see your students' works?"

"This Mr. Luo is... your friend?"

"Just a business friend." Miss Yaohua suddenly patted Ye Qiu on the head, "Don't let your imagination run wild."

"...Are you sure you don't need me to call you by your full name [Wang Yaohua]?"

"Do you know what else an art knife can be used for besides sharpening pencils?"

"Hello..."

……

In the micro-film exhibition area on the overhead floor, the visually appealing and super-detailed rendering of the work finally freezes on the moment when the two opponents are about to collide with their swords.

Then the subtitle [To be continued] appeared.

Pingjing silently withdrew his gaze and said, "Let's go, there's nothing to see."

It’s just a CG movie, and the students’ techniques have already been demonstrated… there will probably be no follow-up.

"I don't know who will win?" A teacher said with a rather annoyed look, "I hate it when I can't see the ending."

He smiled calmly and said nothing, "Isn't it a good thing to stay at a certain stage forever?"

"Master, are you going to activate the witch mode again?"

It's very familiar, and the jokes are flying.

Pingjing glared at him, and the dean's dominance was suddenly released... Amidst the noise and fights, Pingjing arrived at the scene, watching the unfamiliar students go up to the stage and receive the certificates of their years of hard study, without any fluctuations in his heart.

She sat on the podium, so bored that she even took off her shoes quietly... She slightly supported her face, lowered her head and wrote something, as if she was taking notes seriously.

Then I saw a bunch of scribbles of thread on the notebook - actually they were just some random scribbles... I felt sleepy again.

……

The feeling of being surrounded.

Pingjing suddenly came to his senses and saw the afterglow of the setting sun... and found that he was already standing in front of the bus stop in front of the school gate.

Her husband hugged her gently from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder and looking out, "What are you thinking about? Why are you so absorbed in it?"

——It seemed like... we were at a ceremony just now?

"...Mr. Lin, please be mindful of your words and actions, this is in front of the school!"

"Oh?" The husband couldn't help but chuckle and looked at his wife with a half-smile.

Pingjing rolled his eyes and kicked, "Where's your car? Just standing there?"

The husband shrugged and pointed across the street, where the child was now waving and waiting.

The husband took the calm hand and said, "Let's go to the supermarket. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I've gained weight recently." Ping Jing said coldly, "Just watch."

"This is really the problem of the century." The husband laughed bitterly.

——【Tantai calm】

She turned around suddenly and saw something flashing on the advertising screen in front of the bus stop, as if a few big words were printed on it.

"What's wrong?" the husband asked in surprise.

After calming down, he saw a bunch of messy advertisements on the advertising screen. "No... maybe I'm too tired and dizzy."

A man and a woman were walking towards us side by side, seemingly discussing what to eat later.

The husband smiled and said, "From my professional point of view, these two people probably haven't officially started yet, tut tut."

Ping Jing rolled his eyes and said, "Mr. Lin, you know a lot, don't you? You looked so ignorant before, but it seems you were just pretending?"

"You understand me very well, don't you?" The husband shrugged. "As expected, we are an old married couple. You know my strengths and weaknesses and I know yours. We are a perfect match."

Changed, changed, this dead guy is not so coquettish!

……

"That family of three looks very happy." Ye Qiu looked at them with a little envy.

Miss Yaohua thought for a moment and said, "It will only be a few years. When the children grow up, conflicts will start to erupt. If things go wrong and one of them loses his job, there is a high probability that the father will become an alcoholic, the mother will commit domestic violence, and the child will become a wanderer..."

"How negative are you?" Ye Qiu felt that it was difficult to persuade him. The atmosphere around him was negative. He felt that the goodwill he had gained today wasted. "Here."

"What is this?" Miss Yaohua took it. It was wrapped in candy paper, like a gem. "Amber candy?"

"It tastes like sweet-scented osmanthus wine." Ye Qiu smiled and said, "I made it because I was bored. Didn't you like it very much before?"

Miss Yaohua was stunned and remained silent.

"Why, are you touched?" Ye Qiu said with a casual smile.

Miss Yaohua shook her head. "This thing is really unpalatable. It's super sweet. It's all the result of technology and hard work. I used to buy chocolate because my family was poor. Now, when I see this kind of thing, I feel sick."

"...Give me some face?" Ye Qiu smiled bitterly.

Miss Yaohua sighed and said, "Don't you think it's deliberate to take these things out of the blue? What do you want to express?"

"Indeed..." Ye Qiu smiled bitterly again, "But is there a possibility that a boy with low self-esteem has always been thinking about something in his heart, so he has been doing the same thing day after day for ten years, just hoping that one day in the future, there may be a chance to complete it?"

Miss Yaohua looked at him deeply and said, "If you had never felt inferior when you were young, would you... still have persisted for ten years?"

"I……"

"Ye Qiu." Miss Yaohua wrapped the amber candy again and put it in the other person's hand. "The thing is very beautiful, but don't make it next time... If you must make it, make some small cookies and give it to the girl who is already admiring you."

Looking at the silent other party, Miss Yaohua stood up and said, "I had a very happy day today. After all, I met my old classmates... Well, goodbye, old classmates."

She walked across the long street.

"So, what if I persist for another ten years from now on?" Ye Yan took a deep breath and said loudly, "Starting from now when I no longer feel inferior, another ten years!"

Miss Yaohua didn't look back, but just raised her hand and waved.

……

The sound of a car horn... a Liuling magic car used for delivery.

"Mr. Luo?"

"Sorry, I had a delivery order at the last minute, so I had to leave." Mr. Luo apologized, "Ms. Yaohua... did you just get out of school? Do you want me to give you a ride... It's probably hard to get a taxi at this hour."

"That's...okay."

Don’t take advantage of a good opportunity...Yaohua.

"Are you worried about something?" Mr. Luo asked curiously, "I seemed to have seen you and your friend just now."

"Old classmate, we just happened to meet." Miss Yaohua said casually: "I was planning to have dinner with you, but it didn't work out."

Mr. Luo smiled and did not ask any more questions. He drove the car very attentively. He turned on the car radio and adjusted the volume to a level that would not affect the conversation.

"Mr. Luo, do you feel happy?" Miss Yaohua suddenly asked.

"Why do you ask?" Mr. Luo asked curiously.

Miss Yaohua looked at the couple outside the window and said softly, "Isn't it said that this [Human Emperor] City is the happiest city in the world... I'm a little curious, are they really happy?"

"If they are willing to stay here, maybe that explains something." Mr. Luo thought for a moment and said.

"This answer is a bit cunning." Miss Yaohua turned her face away and leaned against the window. Her hair fell down, and the neon lights flashing between her hair were the alternation between dusk and night.

"Businessmen are, of course, a little cunning." Mr. Luo smiled casually, "We provide whatever the customer needs... whether it's physical objects or emotional value."

Miss Yaohua blinked and said, "I'm just the owner of a small coffee shop. I don't get much goods every day. If I can't use up the goods today, I can use them the next day... There's no need to protect a small customer like me, right?"

"Just think of it as me being attracted by your beauty." Mr. Luo said with a smile.

"It sounds nice." Miss Yaohua smiled and said, "Please say more."

The car stopped.

Miss Yaohua only then realized that she had unknowingly arrived at the door of her own coffee shop - which was not far from the school.

Mr. Luo asked, "Do you need more goods tomorrow? A batch of fresh cherries will arrive tomorrow, and they are in very good condition."

"For the emotional value you provided." Miss Yaohua smiled and said, "I'll take it if I can break a bone, Mr. Luo, the honorary alumnus of [Human Emperor] College."

He opened the door and she got out.

I put away the sign hanging in front of the door, but suddenly heard Mr. Luo's voice coming from behind me.

"Ms. Yaohua, do you feel happy?"

She turned around and waved a bunch of keys in her hand. "After coming here, I won the lottery of life. Not only did I buy this store, but I also bought all eight floors of apartments upstairs. What do you think?"

Mr. Luo nodded and said, "See you tomorrow."

……

After turning on the lights, Miss Yaohua stretched and began to sort out the trivial matters in the store, considering whether to ask someone to come back to help.

Suddenly a message came on the phone.

A selfie of Ye Qiu in front of the station platform, with the caption: See you in the next ten years.

Miss Yaohua pondered for a moment, liked the post, and then blocked it.

Hey.

The mascot puppet placed on the counter suddenly fell down.

Miss Yaohua was stunned for a moment, shook her head, picked up the doll, and put it back on the cabinet in the window... There was a row of street lights outside the window, and in the shadows it seemed as if there were shadows crawling.

It flashed by.

——Did I see it wrong?

Miss Yaohua looked a little frightened. She remembered that she hadn't eaten anything all day and guessed that her blood sugar was low.

Her mood changed and she gently patted the puppet's head. Miss Yaohua planned to make a small hot pot tonight... She could actually reward herself.

"Happiness..."

……

During the day.

A dashing woman in a mounted police uniform came over. After she took off her sunglasses, she looked even more beautiful.

"A cup of white coffee to go, thank you."

"Okay, I'll pack a cup of white coffee. Please wait."

"Madam boss, why don't you hire anyone here?"

Miss Yaohua glanced at the name on the other person's name tag - Miyuki.

"Because we just opened, we haven't had time to hire anyone yet...it will be ready in two days."

During the production time, Miyuki chatted with the beautiful poster girl and boss lady.

"You are so lucky! The lottery of life..."

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Ding-a-ling-a-ling.

"Mom, wake up!!"

"You're pressing on my belly! I know you're anxious, but don't worry. With your daddy's attitude, he won't be able to find a new girlfriend in thirty or fifty years."

"..."

Ningjing rubbed her messy hair and climbed up.

"Then I won't let you go even if I become a ghost for the next thirty or fifty years?" The husband was standing in front of the door wearing an apron, and he said unhappily, "Get up quickly, breakfast is ready. Aren't you going to attend the school graduation ceremony later? I can take you with me when I take the kids to school."

"The ceremony... seems to be something like this..."

Pingjing rubbed her brows and was pulled out of bed by the child... She stepped on something under the bedside table.

A thick leather bound notebook.

Blank.

wrong.

One page contains ghost paintings.