When he first met her, she was already a mother of two children. She is plainly dressed. The hair is coiled up casually. The faded trousers were crumpled around her body. Ordinary looks. There is nothing outstanding about her.
She walked up to him with an almost blank resume and said in a slightly hoarse voice.
"I'm here for an interview."
He raised his head slightly. Keep interrupting her with suspicious eyes.
long time.
He swallowed. It seemed that he couldn't find the right words to reject her.
"It is clearly stated in the recruitment advertisement that we will give priority to those with good image and temperament." He said.
"Give me a chance, please."
It was a good compromise. Many years later, when he recalled this meeting, he felt that it was a predestined fate.
At that time, he ran a bar. The newly opened store is located in the busiest part of the city.
?Because the business is good, I want to recruit more waiters who sell wine.
There are many beautiful girls in his bar. He is also often surrounded by sexually sensitive women.
He has many options. But he is not in a hurry for his life's event.
He often said that only a 40-year-old man is mature.
He never paid attention to her. I thought that if she couldn't achieve performance and earn a lot of money, she would naturally leave the job voluntarily. He just does it out of sympathy.
She said that she has two children and needs to earn money to buy milk powder.
Regarding her husband, it is said that he is an alcoholic. Not self-motivated.
Every time I hear these gossips from others. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
But what really surprised him was that at the end of the month, he found that her performance was the best. At the same time, more and more customers bought drinks from her.
He couldn't help being curious. So he sneaked behind her. Listen to how she sells those wines to guests.
It turned out that instead of selling wine to the guests, she persuaded them that drinking too much alcohol would hurt their health, and even recommended some free drinks to them. This is nothing more than a clear stream floating in the heart of the guests. So more and more people came to her to buy wine.
She is the last one to leave work every time and clean up the chaotic place.
Will stand alone on the stage and sing. The song seemed to have been washed by rain. With pure sweetness.
Off stage, she is unremarkable. Like the most inconspicuous grain of sand. But when she stood in the center of the stage, she seemed to have passed through a layer of gold, emitting a dazzling brilliance.
He felt that his whole world was illuminated.
This is a light.
But at this time, she was already the mother of two children, living with her husband.
He has no girlfriend and has never been married. A woman who has imagined spending her whole life with herself should be extremely beautiful and outstanding. He was waiting for the angel of his life, but he didn't expect it to be her.
This may just be an illusion. He wasn't in love with her, just obsessed with that moment.
In order to get rid of this shameful secret love. He decided to go on a trip. But no matter where he went, she was always on his mind. Even if he found a girlfriend, he still couldn't escape that sincerity.
She has a piercing voice. But never revealed it to anyone else. During the interview, she could clearly explain it to him, but she didn't.
He can always find bright spots in her again and again.
I can't help but miss her.
So he pretended to inadvertently mention the songs she sang, suggesting to her that he had heard the songs she sang. After she heard it, there was no expression on her face.
He always finds various excuses to raise her salary.
What should she be aware of? He always treats her differently from others. If the people around him knew that he fell in love with a married woman and the mother of two children, how would he be embarrassed.
When the mind calms down, the fire of love that was just ignited is extinguished again.
But the more he avoided, the more clear this feeling became. So on a quiet afternoon.
He mustered up the courage to walk up to her.
Finding that she ignored his existence at all, he patted the table in front of her three times with his hand.
Only then did she raise her head.
"Do you know why I took three shots?" he asked.
She shook her head.
"I love you, I miss youall three words" He stammered these words. He blushed to the ears.
"What exactly are you trying to express?" She was puzzled.
He was so embarrassed that he couldn't say a word.?? can't come out.
He patted the table lightly three more times.
Since then, when he came to her, he would do three repetitions first.
The phone rang three times.
Turn on the light three times.
What has been said will be repeated three times
She should have noticed something. Still pretending not to know. Continue to enjoy his special treatment.
He never told anyone about his thoughts. Because I want to get it, but I am afraid of rejection and ridicule.
He has always guarded her as a friend.
I love you, I miss youall three words. Too bad she never figured it out. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com