"I finally understand why milk tea is unhealthy..."

On the tenth day of working in a milk tea shop, Han Yixuan sighed like this.

However, Wang Heng beside him did not respond, but just did the work he was doing.

Using an electronic scale, I took a total of five kilograms of sugar, two types, which means a total of ten kilograms, poured them into the pot, and stirred with a large spoon. The pot was on the induction cooker, and the sugar water inside had already burned hot.

Because of the effort of stirring, Wang Heng is the only one who does the mixing work except the store manager himself.

Han Yixuan stared at the side and continued to sigh: "The sugar you cooked like this should be added to the milk tea. The calories are simply overwhelming! I don't dare to drink milk tea casually in the future, as it will be too easy to gain weight."

Wang Heng glanced at her: "You are not fat."

"Do you think my figure is OK?" the girl asked in a low voice.

Wang Heng withdrew his gaze, nodded slightly, and did not speak anymore.

Appropriate praise is a shortcut to increasing favorability. Wang Heng is very clear about this. But because he is clear, he is even less willing to say more.

After stirring, he put down the spoon, slightly adjusted the firepower of the induction cooker, and set the timer. After waiting for forty minutes, the timer will naturally remind him to turn off the fire.

"Do you want me to clean up?" Han Yixuan suddenly asked.

Wang Heng shook his head: "I have cleaned it before you arrived."

"You move so quickly, so capable!"

"fine."

After completing these preparations, Wang Heng sat down in the empty seat in the store and opened the book he brought.

When he first started working part-time a few days ago, he did not have the habit of bringing books. But since Han Yixuan became a colleague, he found that the free time at work became increasingly difficult. In order to avoid unnecessary conversations, he had to find something to do. The most suitable choice was of course a mobile phone, but his black and white button press machine was a bit strange to play with snakes all day long. So he simply brought this book.

This second-hand textbook that speaks C language is very cheap, and it can help him pick up some of the knowledge he has forgotten. It is really an excellent choice.

Wang Heng sat in the seat, there was another empty chair opposite the table. Han Yixuan stared at the chair for a long time, hesitated for a while, and finally sat next to another table. After all, it was still a bit difficult for this thin-skinned girl to press forward step by step.

Han Yixuan used a new smartphone. After the screen was lit, her eyes slid to the pretty boy not far away.

"C programming language..."

The girl withdrew her gaze, opened her mobile browser, and searched. Ten seconds later, she gave up her plan to find common topics through this book.

At this moment, she received a new text message on her phone. She clicked and immediately understood that the topic she could talk about was coming.

So, just as Wang Heng was reviewing the C language pointer, he suddenly heard the girl's voice:

"Did you receive the text message?"

He raised his head, slightly confused: "What text message?"

"I've sent a text message from the school to inform us to get the admission letter. I've received it all, have you not?

After hearing what she said, Wang Heng took out his cell phone and took a look. Sure enough, he also received it, but he had set a mute before in order not to affect his work, so he didn't notice it.

Han Yixuan couldn't wait to ask, "Which school did you go to?"

"University of Telecommunications and Technology."

It is clearly a top-notch university in China, but Wang Heng's tone is particularly calm. After all, when he knew his score and the score line of that school in advance, there was no surprise at all.

However, Han Yixuan was surprised: "Is the one from Rongdu?"

"right."

Wang Heng looked at the girl in front of him for some reason. He really didn't understand what this child was so excited about?

But the next second, he realized...

"I'm in Rongdu too!" Han Yixuan shook her cell phone and almost jumped up excitedly, "Look at Rongdu's University of Finance and Economics!"

At this moment, Wang Heng finally realized that he was still too naive.

He originally thought that as long as he didn't go to the imperial capital, he could avoid those peach blossom disasters and escape the terrifying Shura field as long as he didn't go to the imperial capital, and he could always be arranged clearly. Even more terrifying than the original Shura field.

At least in the first week, Han Yixuan and him were not in the same city. Now, Han Yixuan hasn't escaped yet. Will other disasters come... He feels that it is very likely that they will still fall on him.

Thinking of this, Wang Heng seemed to see a flash of sword light flashing in front of his eyes. It was clearly summer, but his cold sweat was about to emerge.

So, should I just confirm the relationship with Han Yixuan and then use this as a reason to reject all the other girls?

The problem is that if this happens, it will be another change to the world line, and the consequences are completely unknown. He still remembers that among those girls, there are girls who are far more in line with the word "sick and sweet" than Han Yixuan...

Wang Heng stared at the girl in front of him and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Han Yixuan was at a loss when she was staring at this straight-eyed gaze. She could see that there was no ambiguous meaning in Wang Heng's gaze, but there was a hint of fear?

But soon, Wang Heng's expression returned to calm.

He said: "It's a coincidence."

Han Yixuan also laughed: "Yes, it's a coincidence! My first choice is actually the school in the Magic City, but the score seems to be a little short of…"

While using the work break, Wang Heng asked his cell phone: "Revising the world line should only be able to deal with what has happened, right? Han Yixuan should have gone to the Magic City, why didn't she choose the first choice and turned into the second choice? The score line of the college entrance examination paper that has been completed should not change!"

Before I could wait, the magical message box was displayed on my phone: [I’m sorry, there is actually a lot of room for this. For example, the difference between Chinese reading questions and compositions, and the difference between the teacher’s thoughts may affect the scores of millions of students. Although the scope of the impact is limited, it is indeed possible. Don’t forget to fill in the application process, the results of others may also affect Han Yixuan in turn.]

Wang Heng could not refute it, thought for a while, and asked again: "If I promise Han Yixuan and fall in love with her..."

[You can try it. But since Han Yixuan may be affected by the memory of the world line of the last week, it may not be impossible for others to do so. Moreover, it is not easier to maintain a certain relationship. You should understand this.]

Of course, Wang Heng understood. After the sweetness and satisfaction of the first love that had lasted for more than two years, various problems soon arose. It was precisely because of those problems that he realized that he was more suitable to be alone, rather than falling in love with girls.
Chapter completed!