[The Earl of Rose] Chapter 1

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The Earl of Rose 1

My boyfriend seems to have cheated."

The lyrical "My heart will go on" is played in the cafe. There is a low laughter from the man and woman dating next door, surrounded by a layer of romantic and ambiguous filters. What Xia Qigang said is like inserting a man and mistress in the couple, which is particularly destructive. Atmosphere.

"Are you sure?" The barista who was giving a cup of Mokala shook his hand and pulled the love milk bubble on the mocha into a piece of poop. He sighed angrily and hesitantly said, "He just seldom goes home. Why did he cheat?"

"He hasn't come to me for two months." Standing at the counter talking to the barista was a young man named Xia Qi.

He was about twenties old. He was tall and slender. He wore a well-cut waiter uniform on him. He was wearing a retro and elegant tuxedo, which attracted the girls who came to order frequently turn around.

However, he seemed to be completely not interested in the girls who looked at them. A pair of peach blossom eyes mixed with faint melancholy drooped slightly, thick and slightly raised eyelashes cast a butterfly-like shadow on his white face, and the thin lips squeezed a straight curvature.

The barista glanced at the depressed Xia Qi and continued to explain, "But this doesn't prove that he cheated, is it?"

"Also." Xia Qi rolled his throat, turned on his mobile phone, and slid on a V-letter tweet.

"Spitting Blood Sorting! Ten signs of men's cheating, not Chinese people if they don't turn!"

"..."

The shocking name shocked the barista's pupils, but due to his colleague's face, he continued to look down and read it--

"Ter 1: You touch his mobile phone. He's like a hooligan meeting a big girl?"

"Yes."

"Emptom 2: Recently, I have applied a grease and powder, put on a suit to comb my hair like an adult?"

"He used to be so sloppy that he was unsloppy."

"Emptom 3: I used to call you Mrs. Niu, but suddenly I called you Xiaotian?"

"I have been calling the wrong name ten times recently, and the name is different every time."

"... sharp, awesome."

Feeling that a green light was coming out of Xia Qi's forehead, the barista pushed the poop mocha forward: "Three times the sugar is added, and you will regain the sweetness of love after drinking it."

"Thank you."

Xia Qi looked up expressionlessly and stuffed the mocha in one bite. He felt that his mouth was full of bitterness. He turned around and was about to take away the porcelain cup when he suddenly caught a familiar figure outside the glass door.

The man wore an iconic red-gray plaid Kensington coat, and the shoulder badge design made his shoulder and neck lines more three-dimensional, which is an urban modern demeanor. At this time, he wore an aristocratic black gold ring on his right hand exposed under his cuff.

"Cha Gong?" Xia Qi's eyes were stung by the dazzling light of the ring, and he couldn't help shouting.

The barista leaned over his head and looked at the door and exclaimed, "I didn't expect that Mr. Code Farmer Chan could look like such a dog."

At this time, the green light on the sidewalk outside the glass window was on. Cha Gong walked across the sidewalk with a business cowhide bag. Xia Qi put the cup on the counter, left a sentence "Shanging off today" and immediately chased it outside the door.

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