The arrangement of fate 5

The second day of working in the coffee shop, I was also busy.

In her spare time, Shen Mengyi sat on the chair in front of the bar, and her eyes floated on Yan Mohai, who was packing up the tableware from time to time.

A pair of clean jeans, a pair of white sneakers, a white T-shirt attached to his chest, wheat-colored skin, concave and convex arm lines suddenly fascinated her.

He is really tall. When he stood with him, she was only as tall as his chest.

Today's special meal is better than what was sold yesterday. Before the lunch time has passed, his meal has been sold out. She is no longer surprised by this after eating the food he cooked yesterday, and he is obviously the same.

There are only two guests left in the store, and the light music echoes in the air.

He cleaned up the tableware on the table after the guests finished the meal. Suddenly, he turned around and found her gaze, "What's wrong, Mengyi?" He asked softly.

"No." He was a little shocked by his sudden turn to greet. Shen Mengyi's little face was slightly hot and she withdrew her sight.

He raised the corners of his mouth silently and said nothing more. He just cleaned up the rest of the tableware.

Ringing - After lunchtime, most of them are white-collar workers.

They usually hold a laptop, order a cup of good coffee, and leisurely handle all kinds of work.

"Brother Mo Hai, have a cup at table 5."

Meng Yi took the order book and returned to the bar.

Mohai took the order book, scooped two spoonfuls of coffee beans, and put them into the bean grinder.

In a short time, the fresh coffee beans were ground into powder.

He poured them out of the bean grinder, put them in the coffee machine, and boiled them patiently.

With the passage of time, the unique aroma of coffee fills the whole coffee shop.

He poured them into the coffee cup and prepared to send them to table 5.

When he was about to walk out of the bar to deliver coffee, he was stopped by Shen Mengyi, "Brother Mo Hai, you've been busy all morning. Let me deliver coffee."

She smiled gently and took the coffee that had just been cooked in Mohai's hand, with a hot and charming aroma.

Mo Hai also smiled back at her, "Then I'm sorry to trouble you."

Mengyi held the coffee, smiled, waved to him, and turned to deliver coffee.

Just as she turned around, she was inattention and hit the foot of the table.

Just after brewing, the hot coffee was sprinkled on her white and slender legs.

What followed was her scream: "Ah... It hurts so much..." She almost cried out of the pain.

Seeing this, Yan Mohai jumped directly, jumped out of the bar, came to Shen Mengyi's side, and held her in his arms.

Looking at her left leg, which was scalded and scratched by hot coffee and cup fragments, he picked her up from the ground and ran directly to the street outside the store.

She moaned painfully in his arms.

While comforting her in his arms, he hugged her and ran to a hospital four blocks away.

As soon as she arrived at the hospital, she was pushed directly into the emergency room by the nurse.

He waited anxiously outside the emergency room and kept walking back and forth.

After about half an hour, the doctor called him in.

Looking at Shen Mengyi, who was lying ill** and asleep, the doctor said, "She has been injected with a sedative. Her cut is not serious and can recover in a few days, but the scald of her legs is not optimistic. It may take weeks or even months to fully recover." The doctor stopped and continued, "However, it is very likely to leave a scar at that time. This is not certain now. It depends on the situation at the time of recovery."

After saying that, the doctor patted Yan Mohai on the shoulder and walked out of the ward.

Looking at Shen Mengyi's white and slender legs, wrapped in thick bandages, he sat next to her and gently stroked her hair.

Although she was injected with a sedative and fell asleep because of the effect of the medicine, she still trembled slightly from time to time in her sleep, and there were always tears in the corners of her eyes.

Her burns may take weeks or even months to fully recover... At that time, it is very likely to leave a scar...

The doctor's words kept wandering in his mind. At that time, it was his fault. He shouldn't have let her send coffee. He should insist on sending that cup of coffee by himself.

Maybe it's all his fault. He should have insisted on letting her stay in her position to rest again and again. It was his careless moment.

He looked at her legs. Her legs were so white and slender... He couldn't imagine what it would be like if those beautiful legs had left reddish-brown scald scars.

He couldn't imagine how Shen Mengyi would face and accept it calmly when she looked at the scar on her left leg...

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