Entertainment life from early spring

The crescent moon is about to pass over the branches, opening up a corner of the night. The soft moonlight is dotted in the starry night sky, and there are looming scenery everywhere you look.

Only the lighting lamps hanging high on both sides of the wide road are left. The building doors on both sides of the street cast a faint light, and the street trees are looming under the light. Occasionally, vehicles drive by the roadside, and their shadows are caused by the street lights.

The intensity of the light is divided into multiple parts, running around the umbra.

On the streets that were brightly lit in the middle of the night, only models wearing gorgeous clothes were standing in the windows, showing their beauty to the dark night. On the streets that were completely dark, only the occasional 24-hour convenience store was still lit.

It was bright and clear, and the light from the incandescent lamps in the floor-to-ceiling windows rushed out of the store, illuminating a small area at the entrance of the store. The edges were intertwined with the dark night, struggling to resist the erosion of the cold night.

A box truck with double flashes was parked at the entrance of the convenience store. The warehouse behind the truck was open. The driver handed a box of cooked goods to the male clerk under the truck with both arms. The goods that had been moved were piled next to him.

Waiting on the trolley to enter the store.

"This is the last box of cooked goods in your store today. The raw goods will be delivered at four or five o'clock. Remember to come out and collect them." He took off the record form that had been hanging in the warehouse and squatted on the edge of the warehouse to hand the form over.

Go to the clerk: "Check the quantity and sign for it."

After taking the record sheet and checking the serial numbers of the boxes on the cart, the clerk signed his name at the end of the record sheet, turned to a new page, folded it, and handed it back to the driver: "Thank you for your hard work, there are two more companies that want to go."

Would you like to send them away? There are still two sandwiches that are about to be processed in the store. Please wait while I heat them up in the microwave."

"Thank you then." After hanging up the form, he jumped out of the cargo compartment and locked the hatch. He patted his shoulders and moved his joints a few times: "Let's go, I'll push the car in with you."

The clerk did not hesitate to hold the back and sides of the goods to prevent them from tipping over. The driver held the handle and pressed down twice to raise the chassis. The pallet lifted off the ground. He pulled the handle and leaned back, and the cart began to move slowly.

Opening the hanging curtain of the convenience store, a warm and strong wind blew out from the air curtain hanging on the edge of the door frame, taking away the cold breath from the body, and the body also became warm under the blowing of the indoor warm air.

Together they pushed the car into the back warehouse, and the clerk put the sandwich prepared in advance in the microwave to heat it. He walked into the counter and poured a glass of water, and placed it in front of the driver who was sitting on the upright chair waiting: "Have some water first, wait a minute.

Just heat it for thirty seconds and it'll be fine."

"Forget the water." He gently pushed the paper cup in front of him, tapping his fingers on the table while looking at the car icon clearly visible under the light of the convenience store outside the floor-to-ceiling window: "Going to the toilet will be troublesome. It will take a while.

There’s no place to go to the bathroom while driving.”

The microwave dinged softly and the cabinet door popped open. The clerk pinched the upper edge of the bag and took out the somewhat hot sandwich inside: "It's a bit hot. Is it overheated?"

"It's good to eat some. It's better to burn it." Tear along the pre-made opening, peel off the plastic packaging on the surface, and eat half of the sandwich in one bite with a burst of rustling sound, and the fingertips are slightly red.

He pressed against the glass to ease the burning sensation. The time on the wall clock was still early. The driver turned to chat with the clerk who was starting to sort the shelves: "How are the customers today? Last time I came here, I saw a drunk guy.

When I came here last time, I saw a couple quarreling. What about today? What's so special?"

"Today...we are all office workers working the night shift, nothing special." The clerk quickly checked the shelf life of the products, put the old goods in the front row, and placed fresh goods in the last two rows. Completely

Those that have passed the shelf life are put in the bottom row of the exchange cart for processing: "Otherwise, taxi drivers and people from the card room come to buy some cup noodles to fill their stomachs."

As he was talking, the sound of the motorcycle engine came from far to near on the distant street, and finally stopped suddenly at the door of the store.

Watching the boy wearing a black helmet prop up the car support to let the figure in the back seat get out of the car, he then took off his helmet and put it on the seat, and chatted a few words with the figure who got out of the car first. The two of them walked in front of each other, one behind the other.

Talk while approaching the door of the store.

The driver slid down and left the seat, balled up the finished sandwich packaging and threw it into the trash can at the door. He picked up the other uneaten sandwich and lifted the door curtain with one hand: "Isn't this business?

Let's entertain you. I'm leaving, and I'll be here at about this time tomorrow."

"There won't be any sandwiches if you come tomorrow." The clerk wiped his hands that were stained with water vapor in the refrigerator on his apron and returned to stand at the counter: "I just looked at the deadline and it's not even up yet."

"I know~" Nodding friendly to the figure passing him, the driver shook the sandwich bag in his hand and walked out of the store.

"Welcome, what items do you want? They are all the goods that just arrived." The clerk put his hands on the table, leaned forward slightly and greeted enthusiastically: "You need to buy cigarettes and wine at the front desk."

"Thank you. I'll just buy it myself. I'll ask you if I need it."

Seeing that the customer refused his inquiry, the clerk stopped talking. After another customer came in, he took off his helmet and put it on the table, picked up his long hair and tied it into a ponytail: ""

I watched him circle around the shelves in the snack area, and then stayed in the cold snow area for a few seconds. He reached out to check the temperature of the drinks inside, picked up a few rice dumplings in the back row of the refrigerated shelf, checked the date, and held them in his arms.

, when passing by the snack area, I picked up a small bag of dried blueberries and two or three types of nuts, and came to the counter: "Let me settle these troubles, and I saw that the truck outside just left. In this case, there should be room temperature

Cups of yogurt? Can you get me two cups?"

"Ah, wait a minute, I'll go look for it. It came through cold chain transportation, so it might not be abnormal."

"It's okay, you can help me find it."

.......

Lin Yuner looked around, her eyes finally resting on Lin Yuliang in front of the checkout counter. Seeing what he said to the clerk, the clerk hurried to the warehouse, and not long after, he ran out with two boxes. There was a burst of scanning.

After the code was sounded, Lin Yuliang gradually approached with the bag in hand.

"I'll take the rice balls and heat them in the microwave first." He walked to the chair and put the bag on the table. Lin Yuliang took out two or three bags of nuts and handed them to Lin Yuner's hand: "Knead them hard, and it's better to crush them a little."

Lin Yuner took the nuts in her hand with her palms up, and looked up at him inexplicably: "What are you doing? Will it taste better if you crush it?"

"Well, first you can squeeze as hard as you can..."

There was a pause here, and Lin Yuliang didn't know what was going through his mind. When he spoke again, he changed his tone: "Well... you can just use a little less strength."

Holding the bag of nuts in the palm of her hand, she squeezed it hard a few times and then rubbed the bag back and forth. Lin Yoona felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure as she listened to the crunching and shattering sounds inside.

After Lin Yuliang walked in, he heard the rustling sound in the bag. His cheeks couldn't help but twitch. He handed over the two boxes of rice in his hand: "I told you to squeeze it harder...Here, eat this first."

Alright."

"Ah~~ Just two." Touching her flat belly, Lin Yoon'er imitated a child and hummed twice, sitting on the chair and shaking her body from side to side: "Two boxes are not enough~~."

"Two boxes are not enough for you? Idols are so liberated now." Lin Yuliang broke open the disposable chopsticks, rubbed them against each other, pinched the middle part and handed it to her: "Don't eat so much at night."

Glancing at Lin Yuliang, Lin Yuner took the chopsticks and snorted: "Huh... forget it, who knows who is hungry." He bit the chopsticks in his mouth and opened the lid with both hands, picked up a piece with the chopsticks, opened his mouth and stuffed the whole thing into his mouth.

.

"Huh? What did you say?" He sat down on the chair near the door, opened the lid of the yogurt, picked up a little with the handle of a spoon, tested the temperature, and raised an eyebrow. He put the other box back into his pocket, tore open the blueberries and the contents.

A bag of nut packaging was sprinkled on the yogurt, and he inserted a spoon and pushed it in front of Lin Yoona: "Here, let's use this for dessert after the meal. I should use yogurt that has been slightly frozen and a little thicker, but it's already this time, so still

Room temperature is good.”

Lin Yoona doubtfully scooped up a spoonful and put it into her mouth. The sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth with a hint of nutty aroma. Her eyes widened in surprise and she picked up another spoonful: "Hmm~~delicious~,"

That’s why you asked me outside the store just now if I was allergic to nuts~"

"Well, I remember that Taeyeon XI in your group seems to be allergic to nuts, right?" Lin Yuliang poured out a few remaining blueberries into the palm of his hand and put them in his mouth: "Ji Soo-yeon doesn't like cucumbers, I don't know much about the others.

Already."

"Others, Panioni doesn't like fish, Xiaoxian has started to like beans recently, Sunkyuoni... maybe meat will be enough?"

Unconsciously, he finished one box of rice dumplings and consumed half of the other box. He saw Lin Yuliang reflected in the glass, raising his neck and eating up the bag of nuts that he had just crushed into powder. He pushed the rice dumplings over and said, "Eat."

No more..."

Giving her a disgusted look, Lin Yuliang took the chopsticks and turned them in another direction: "Tch~, who just said that two boxes are not enough to eat."

The clerk sat at the counter, watching the interaction between the two, tapping his fingers on the table: "We are friends tonight..."

...

At midnight, the moon, shaped like a curved crescent, crossed the fixed point in the sky and began to gradually descend. The lights in the girls' dormitories still did not go out.

Quan Yuli was escorted to the living room with her wrists tied, looking downcast at the spider and mouse models in front of her, as if life had lost its joy.

Tiffany, who was once bitten by a snake and had been afraid of wells for ten years, was still suspicious and started everyone to explore every corner of the room and read pictures to find the insect models and mouse models that Kwon Yuri had hidden throughout the room.

Not long ago, Tiffany's scream after taking a shower completely broke the tranquility of the dormitory. When everyone gathered in her room, they saw her body huddled together, pointing to the roof with trembling fingers. Looking in the direction of the finger, etc.

After seeing clearly, the screams began to echo in this small house.

"Unnies, if you keep shouting like this, the guard uncle should complain to the agent about us." Xu Zhuxian, who was looking through the test notes in his room, ran in wearing slippers and said: "Keep your voice down, unnies.

"

"Look there!" The sisters raised their arms to point in the direction to their maknae.

Xu Zhuxian looked up and saw a mouse the size of an adult's finger lying quietly on the roof, staring at him with two dark eyes shining brightly, taking a step back and letting out a scream no less than that of Ernie.

.And among the screams, a suppressed laughter was particularly harsh.

Everyone turned to look in the direction of Quan Yuli. Li Shunkyu was the first to pounce on her and control her hands. The others were a step slower but they all reacted immediately, holding their legs and waist to restrain Quan Yuli.

Li tried to find out the possibility of running away with brute force, then found a ribbon and tied it around her wrist.

"Are they all here?" Kim Taeyeon grabbed the mouse model by its tail and threw it in front of Quan Yuli: "Tell me, are they all here? Is there any other evidence of guilt?"

"No, they're all here." With a low tone, Quan Yuli scanned the number of models: "This time they are all here."

"Really?" Jin Xiaoyuan walked out of the kitchen carrying a cockroach and raised it in front of Quan Yuli: "Then what is this?"

Quan Yuli's face froze, and he kept kicking his legs to avoid it: "Ah! That's the real Kim Hyo-yeon! I've never bought a cockroach! Ah! Don't take it over!"