Band Girl Drink Mixing Action

Lixi is 1cm taller.

"In that case, can Xiangzi wear my uniform?"

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Then, I agreed.

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"Oh, that feels good."

Qingchuan Xiang, who had changed into casual clothes, sat on a stool as a customer, looking forward to seeing several people coming out of the staff room or workshop one by one.

The first to emerge was Li Xi, the fastest of the group. She had changed into her tight-fitting bartender uniform. A black blazer outlined her slender waist, and the collar of her white shirt was slightly open, revealing a touch of casual sexiness. However, at the moment, she showed no sign of enjoying the charm of her outfit; a frown of impatience etched between her brows.

He reached out and gently tugged at the tie around his neck that was tied too neatly, as if to protest the feeling of restraint. His fingers casually circled the tie knot a few times, and finally, impatiently, he pulled it hard, loosening the tie a little, revealing some skin around his neck and a hint of unruly.

Although this may seem a bit unprofessional, the role of a bartender is not just about standing behind the bar and making drinks, but also requires interaction with customers.

As far as Qingchuan Xiang knows, there are already many stores that specialize in role-playing, and they deliberately arrange personalities for each store clerk to attract customers with different preferences.

Li Xi, on the other hand, merely tilted her head slightly, her eyes flickering with impatience, yet her expression was completely serious. Her waist-length black hair, tied into a neat ponytail, swayed gently with her movements. Li Xi's charm, seemingly impulsive but actually very self-disciplined, needed no embellishment.

"Can I take a picture?"

"No."

"Show it to Miss Rinrinko, otherwise there will be no proof that Riki is 'seriously' completing the task she assigned?"

“…Only one.”

Li Xi stood behind the bar, casually resting his hands on it, leaning forward slightly. His body unconsciously stiffened, as if every cell in his body was resisting this sudden "performance."

Facing the camera, Li Xi's face was expressionless and without a smile. He didn't look like a bartender serving customers, but more like a cold ice sculpture.

After the shutter sounded, Li Xi immediately retracted his pose. It was obviously just taking a photo, but Li Xi, who had always been very strict with himself, now felt as if he had stayed up all night again and all his strength was drained away.

"Is it necessary to resist so much?" Qingchuan Xiang asked curiously, "It's just a piece of clothing. Now that you're wearing it, don't you feel ashamed?"

"Instead of this time, I might as well continue to review my composition."

"I just found out that Lixi is studying composition."

Following closely behind Li Xi were Chu Hua and Hai Ling.

Chu Hua, a teenage idol, still retains the refined and polished look of an idol even after putting on the bartender's uniform. However, when she puts on the simple yet elegant bartender's uniform, her idol temperament creates a subtle inconsistency with the professional atmosphere of a bartender.

Mixing drinks requires a certain degree of performance, but the overall effect should still be restrained.

As for Hailing, her movements are very restrained, and her face is often expressionless and looks very cool. Even if it is just a slight turn, or the movement of loosening or tightening the sleeve at the wrist, although she has obviously not learned the skills of mixing drinks, she makes people subconsciously think that she is very reliable and professional.

"As expected, my taste is right. These clothes really suit Li Xi and Hai Ling. Chu Hua looks great in them too, but the idol's image is so deep that it seems a bit out of place with her own temperament."

"I'll take this as recognition of my idol career." Chu Hua accepted Xiao Xiang's words with a smile, then looked at Li Xi.

"Mr. Lixi, how long have you been studying composition?"

Whether it is simply to make friends with classmates or to make friends with Xiangzi and Xiaoxiang's friends, Chuhua hopes to establish a good relationship with Lixi as well.

"Only a few months." Li Xi did not hide anything and did not exaggerate his thoughts just to save face.

"In this case, if Lixi has any questions while composing, you can ask me." Chuhua volunteered, "I'm in charge of composing music in my idol group, and I've produced a few pretty good songs."

"Thank you, but don't bother you."

Lixi subconsciously rejected Chuhua. She composed the music just to compose music for Xiaodeng's lyrics, and hoped to be responsible for the production of the entire song by herself.

"That's it."

Seeing that he was rejected decisively, Chu Hua probably felt Li Xi's personality traits and did not insist any further.

Qingchuan Xiang saw all of this, secretly looked at Hailing, and nodded.

Ever since she directly rejected Li Xi last time, she didn't think too much and became much more determined. In this way, as long as Li Xi successfully produced the band's first song, her inner sense of inferiority would surely be alleviated a lot, right?

Qingchuan Xiang just felt that everything was getting better.

By the way, is there someone who hasn't come out yet?

Qingchuan Xiang knocked on the door: "Is Xiangzi okay?"

"I'm dressed, but..."

The sound behind the door was a little quiet. Did Xiangzi encounter any problems?

The next second, the door opened and Xiangzi walked out. Qingchuan Xiang saw the problem at a glance.

When giving Xiangzi her own clothes, she subconsciously forgot that while their height difference was small, there was a significant difference in one area. The fabric on her chest, which should have been smooth and fitted, seemed a little tight due to the slight discrepancy in size. With each breath, the delicate fabric gently pulled, outlining the graceful curves of her chest, while also revealing a subtle sense of restraint.

How many times has this happened?

Qingchuan Xiang was thinking in his heart, at his current age, if he could find some way to develop further, would it be possible?

Chapter 196 100 Tips for Healthy Growth of Girls

At 8:30 in the evening, according to his shift schedule, Xiangzi was ready to go home.

The workload hasn't increased at all compared to before. In fact, today is one of the days when there are fewer things to do, but why do I feel so tired?

Xiangzi took off his apron and uniform in the staff room tiredly and reviewed his experiences of the day.

Xiangzi himself was actually very clear about the reason. That morning's live broadcast by Miss Miao Meng, which he had originally thought had nothing to do with him, turned into a farce due to various coincidences...

Hiding under the table hole, he was trapped inside and suffered an active attack from Qingchuan Xiang, but he was eventually discovered. The only thing that made Xiangzi feel fortunate and scared was that he was not directly witnessed when he kissed Xiaoxiang.

Be prepared to run into people from the past often in the future...

Now Xiangzi could no longer fail to see that Qingchuan Xiang wanted to get Lalixi to join her beverage shop, or rather, Xiang had always had the urge to get everyone to come to her to mix drinks, and Qingchuan Xiang had a strong desire to show off in this matter.

Xiangzi rubbed his eyebrows and forcibly interrupted the thought of complaining in his heart.

There is no reason for me to ask Qingchuan Xiang not to bring her friends to visit VA-11. Didn't I think of this a long time ago?

Just do your own thing and don't care too much about what others think... Although she wanted to think this way in her heart, if Xiangzi could change his mind so easily, she would not have been so stubborn and chose to say goodbye to everyone and disappear.

"Ugh."

It looked like he would be troubled by this for a long time to come, but at least he could still talk to Xiang, give her a hug, and give her some water...

To be honest, only by observing Xiaoxiang drinking water at close range can you discover the inexplicable astringent feeling when she drinks water.

Mingming's love for water is almost to the point of obsession, but she happened to have a small mouth. Whenever she had to use a bottle with a wider mouth and could not put the water directly into her mouth, Xiang had to use her soft lips to gently purse the edge of one side of the bottle mouth with an almost ritualistic and delicate movement.

Then, as Qingchuan Xiang drank, she would always keep the bottle slightly tilted, letting the water flow down slowly, intentionally controlled by Xiang to always cover her pale upper lip. The different colors of the liquid gave her lips a different hue, as if endowed with magic. Then, she would open her lips slightly, just enough to let the trickle of water slide leisurely into her mouth. This process would feel surprisingly long. Xiang was never satisfied with drinking water slowly, one sip at a time. Even if the amount of water she took in was small, she would suck it all into her mouth like a whale...

After that, Qingchuan Xiang's lips always felt a little more moist. If I had to use a slightly inappropriate metaphor, it was like a succubus that had just eaten...

Well, in short, it can satisfy people's need to appreciate beautiful things.

Arriving at the door of the bookstore, Xiangzi bowed slightly and said goodbye to the store manager Yu: "Goodbye, Miss Yu."

"Be careful on your way back."

Then, before Xiangzi could ask Qingchuanyu where Xiaoxiang was now - after the three people of Haichu, Xihanae and Hanae left VA-11 together today, Qingchuanxiang, who had already told all the temporary workers to take a day off today, naturally closed the door directly - from behind the counter, from an invisible place, a crisp sound and a slight sound of turning over came.

"Goodbye, Xiangzi—"

Ok?

Xiangzi leaned forward against the counter curiously and looked down. Qingchuan Xiang had spread several cushions and pillows on the ground and was lying on them leisurely. The pair of small leather shoes he wore in bartender mode had been taken off long ago and were thrown crookedly in the gap under the bench where Qingchuan Yu was sitting.

The space behind the counter was small, but Qingchuan Xiang didn't hesitate to stretch her legs straight, only slightly bending her knees. When she gave her uniform to Xiangzi that morning, Qingchuan Xiang had already changed into her knee-length shorts. However, due to the slight tilt, occasional subtle movements, and smooth skin, the pants were a little unstable and slid down, barely covering her thighs, revealing a large area of white skin.

Her legs were well-proportioned and not too short, and they refused to bend or lower themselves. This caused Xiang's feet, which were only covered by small and thin boat socks, and her small, round toes, which could not be completely covered by the thin sock material, to always inadvertently step on Qing Chuanyu's calves, who was still sitting behind the counter working.

Qing Chuanyu was obviously completely accustomed to this situation and did not seem surprised at all.

And there was a book in Qingchuan Xiang's hand. Xiangzi took a look at it and saw the title of the book was... "100 Tips for Girls to Grow Healthily"?

Xiangzi couldn't help but lean back and retract his neck.

What kind of weird book is this? The title sounds like some unscrupulous book written by a "expert" pretending to be authoritative, and filled with a lot of inexplicable toxic chicken soup to deceive children and adults.

Xiaoxiang shouldn’t be the kind of child who can be deceived by this kind of books, right?

"Well, goodbye Xiang." Xiangzi waved to Qingchuan Xiang under the table, turned and walked out of the bookstore. On the way, he just hoped that when he returned home today, he would not see more beer cans than last time.

The bookstore became quiet again for a while. The Xiangyu sisters wanted to stay until the store closed at nine o'clock before leaving.

After an unknown amount of time, Qingchuan Xiang suddenly used some strength and kicked Yu's thigh with his toes.

"What are you doing?" Qing Chuanyu turned his head unhappily and looked at his sister who was lying on the ground in a disorderly manner. It was bad enough that she had been stepping on his calf, which was even considered a massage, but now she was kicking him.

"Sister, how come you are so well developed?"

Qingchuan Xiang raised the pillow under his upper body so that when he lay down, his eyes could meet his elder sister's.

"They were all born from the same parents."

"Hey, why do you suddenly care about this?" This piqued Qing Chuanyu's interest, and Xiao Xiang began to worry about this. Although it sounds a bit funny, it is indeed a great progress for Xiang to "become a human being". If you ask the old Xiao Xiang this question, she will just glance at you coldly and say nothing.

"I feel like I've been getting cued a lot lately because of this."

"Ah." Qingchuanyu looked at Xiang happily, "After all, you have such a good relationship with Xiangzi now. His figure is much better than yours. Isn't it true that just standing together, you are always compared."

"Sister, let me ask you something."

"What?"

Qingchuan Xiang turned the book over and showed the contents to Qingchuan Yu.

"You have a lot of experience. Is it true that rubbing it will make it bigger?"

"Which corner of the shelf did you find that book from? Bring it here!"

Chapter 197 Hello, Lao Deng!

It was almost nine o'clock. Qingchuan Xiang, who had been lying down for a long time and even took a nap, got up unsteadily. He tapped his sore shoulder with one hand, and let Sister Yu grab the other hand and pull it up.

"Oh, and don't forget to take back my clothes that you brought here."

Seeing that Qingchuan Xiang seemed to be planning to go out and breathe some fresh air before closing the store, Qingchuan Yu quickly reminded him that this kid took out clothes that could be regarded as his black history this morning and wore them directly to the store.

In other words, Xiao Xiangzi had some conscience and did not reveal his past in front of Xiangzi and Xiang's friends. He performed a scene for everyone in which he wore that coat and chased a group of thugs who were a few years older than him in the alleys in the hot summer, forcing them to recognize him as the big sister.

boom!

"Sister, what's wrong with you...?"

Qingchuan Xiang was just about to respond to his sister's words, but before he could open his mouth, he heard the sound of skulls hitting each other behind him.

Qingchuan Xiang listened and felt that it seemed that the skull had won.

"It's okay... my brain just kept reminding me of some shitty things that should have been forgotten long ago." Qing Chuanyu still kept his head slamming against the counter, his tone dark, "Go ahead."

"Okay." Just like Qingchuanyu had long been accustomed to his younger sister's unconscious clinging behavior, Qingchuanxiang was also accustomed to his older sister's occasional inattentive behavior, and could even "hurt" and say sarcastically, "Remember to look after the table, don't leave any scars on others."

"Shouldn't you be concerned about your sister's head?" Qing Chuanyu was furious and raised his head.

"Aren't you quite energetic—"

Qingchuan Xiang pointed at Yu's head and then at the counter. There was a new, slightly concave mark on the counter, but Qingchuan Yu's head was still as smooth as new and extremely strong.

"Go away." Qing Chuanyu waved his hands, chasing Xiang away like a fly, "You're only making your sister uncomfortable."

Qingchuan Xiang walked into the staff room. The coat, matching pants, and other small decorations were all there, but they were just casually placed on the chair in the room.

I threw the clothes into the bag one by one. As expected, the bag was too small to hold all the clothes.

The reason why this happened as Qingchuan Xiang expected was that the bag was already full when he came in the morning.

Qingchuan Xiang's solution was to simply throw his coat away, put it back on, and take it back.

Well, Qingchuan Xiang had to admit that this dress was indeed a good purchase by her sister. Apart from the fact that her original purpose of buying this thing was too childish, the dress itself was quite good. As for the price, Qingchuan Xiang remembered that it was equivalent to Xiangzi's salary for dozens of months.

Although the two younger children in the Qingchuan family don't know how to take care of the clothes, and now it has some wrinkles and other minor problems, it doesn't prevent Qingchuan Xiang from feeling quite powerful as soon as he puts it on.

After packing up her things, under Qing Chuanyu's frowning gaze, Xiang deliberately walked past her with a calm demeanor and left the study.

As soon as he walked out of the gate, Qingchuan Xiang saw at a glance that in a slightly dark place between the dim street lights across the street, there was a group of familiar-looking guys standing together, seemingly surrounding an adult.

Frowning, Qingchuan Xiang walked over, and when he was still a few steps away, he suddenly spoke:

"You're back to your old ways again? In front of my sister's bookshop?"

As soon as Qingchuan Xiang said this, the group of people in front of him were like a flock of birds frightened by the waves caused by falling rocks. Some of them jumped three feet high, some screamed, and a few of the brave ones immediately turned around and stood facing Qingchuan Xiang, but they didn't dare to say a word.