Tonight, the bar is closed.

But the waiters, as well as the manager and bartender, all went to work normally, including Lu Yanhe.

There were countless heart-shaped post-it notes on the table, and everyone had pens in their hands, constantly writing something on them.

Lu Yanhe's wrists are sore when he writes, they usually type on the computer, and they only take the pen when they sign, when have they ever written so seriously?

What's more, this is not written for my daughter-in-law, and it feels particularly tiring to write.

I had to comfort myself in my heart after writing every one: Huo Jingting left him six floors.

Thinking about it like this, I feel a lot more comforted.

He kept writing until more than ten o'clock, Lu Yanhe looked up and saw that everyone was in poor spirits, and couldn't help but whisper, "Cheer up, hurry up and write!" ”

No matter how energetic they are, there is no way, after all, no one dares to disobey the boss's orders, so several people have to cheer up again and continue to write.

Working in this kind of place, I am used to seeing all kinds of lives, and my heart has long been open to what love and affection, but I have to write such a fleshy love letter at this time, and I will inevitably feel awkward.

After writing for a long time, I didn't understand what was going on, and one of the waiters asked tentatively, "Lu Shao, what do you want to do when you write so many love letters?" ”

"A certain big guy proposed, and he thought of such a bad way, so let's write it quickly, and if I can't finish writing, I'm not allowed to get off work today." Lu Yanhe responded impatiently.

Because of distraction, he wrote two words wrong, and the tip of his pen paused, and then pretended not to see it, and continued to write.

Huo Jingting just came out of the private room, and when he heard his words, his face couldn't help but turn a little colder.

He quietly walked behind Lu Yanhe and asked lightly, "Is this method terrible?" ”

"Nonsense," Lu Yanhe focused on the love words on the post-it note, and didn't react to whose voice it was, so he just replied casually, "I guess no one in this world can think of such a stupid way to propose marriage except him." ”

“……”

"You see that in those idol dramas, the male protagonist often buys a large diamond ring of several carats, and then buys 999 roses, plus a candlelight dinner, and the heroine can't be moved to cry?"

“……”

"That way is much stronger than this, this is not only troublesome, but also vulgar, vulgar and unbearable!"

Huo Jingting kicked over, "Vulgar and unbearable? ”

Lu Yanhe was caught off guard, who thought it was him, and he didn't expect that he would suddenly be kicked, and with a stroke of the pen in his hand, the entire post-it note was wasted.

Damn, he worked so hard to write!

Lu Yanhe glared at him unhappily, "Aren't you in the box, why did you suddenly come out?" ”

Huo Jingting decided on a way to propose, and all 520 heart-shaped post-it notes were written with short love letters and a piano tune.

Just now he went to the box, saying that he was practicing music, but he didn't expect to come out so soon.

Huo Jingting glanced at the messy post-it notes that were glued by him, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, "Won't you stick it well?" What kind of mess do you see? ”

Lu Yanhe put down the pen in his hand and shook his sore wrist, "It's sticky, it's okay, that's it anyway." ”

Huo Jingting raised his wrist to look at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

He took his coat and put it on, "I'll go back first, you can continue writing." ”

Lu Yanhe's face showed displeasure, "You just left like this?" ”

They're still busy here, and he's going to leave like this? ()

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