Joker Game (Fei Gua) Chapter 224: Fat house

On Shell Street, there is a coffee shop, which is not warm at first, and there are few customers. But about two months ago, the fat house owner of this coffee shop seemed to have suddenly opened up...well...you can also say Shi Lezhi, in short, he used all the savings he had saved from reading pirated small books for so many years... …renovated the cafe.

Moreover, the style has also changed from the street shops that can be seen everywhere to a...maid cafe!

To be honest, most people would not be optimistic about this kind of change, because its audience circle is too small. Afterwards, the patrons are almost only those who carry the rotten smell of the house...

But! !

There seem to be surprisingly many guests here!

Now, this coffee shop has a small reputation... even at certain times, it can rise to the level of reserved seats.

Of course, the people who come here are almost all nerds and nerds.

Aren't they the kind of people who just like cats in the house?

Well... that's true, but it's not true either. I like a person and a cat in a lonely environment. This is just a result, but not the root cause. The attribute of "home" is more likely because the state of mind cannot find resonance in the outside world. In the noisy life, you must Put on the same smiling face as everyone else... and on the premise of living, it seems that the only way to live in one's own pure land is "house".

So, if some of the same "houses" meet, it might be a wonderful thing.

Then here, this coffee shop, has become another holy place besides my own small bedroom... here, there are people who exude the same atmosphere as me...

Students, parents, police officers, doctors, all kinds of people. When the employees saw their boss, they were surprised and then laughed. Men and women who hide their hearts meet here by chance, and then open their hearts.

People want to live, and there are too many things that people need to put on to live... There is such a place where people can let go of those things. Before, they might be tired outside, so they would find a coffee shop to rest... Now , they may also be tired, letting go of more than just physical exhaustion.

In the eyes of others, this is just a small group, but when people in the group step into this coffee shop, what they step into is a world of their own.

Mass or minority, just the angle is different.

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On this day, the cousin who had been busy for a day saw off the last guest... It was a fat house. Before leaving, he said thank you and seemed to want to bow, but maybe he felt a little embarrassed , so I just scratched my head shyly...

This kind of fat house can be seen here almost every day, greasy, small eyes, dull black-rimmed glasses, clean or dirty, but definitely not expensive clothes.

But it's not what everyone thinks... these fat houses... don't seem to be annoying.

Just like the one just now, they just came in, ordered some coffee and cake, sat quietly, watched the comics they brought, no noise, no request, even the coffee accidentally spilled on the clothes Not getting angry, or even apologizing first. Quietly makes people forget his existence.

Indeed, they are fat and have no money. Their minds are full of wild ideas, and they can associate strange things with everything they see.

However, these fat houses seem to make her feel more at ease than those well-dressed people. At least, they don't hide themselves...or their acting skills are so poor that they can't hide at all. Even with the same lewd eyes, it is much more comfortable to see from the eyes of a fat man than from the eyes of a person who drives a luxury sports car.

Even, the squinting in the eyes of most of the fat houses has a "clear" and "gentle" meaning.

It's appreciation, not possession or anything more vulgar.

Well...you won't get it.

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Come back to business

Shortly after the last customer walked out, the wind chimes in the coffee shop rang again.

"Sorry, we're closed..."

The cousin was talking while packing the tableware. Immediately afterwards, she seemed to recognize the owner of the voice, and raised her head...

A hunchbacked man wearing a cleaner's clothes and a mask stood at the door... He looked like the villain who ran out of that perverted fantasy movie.

"Uh...you changed your job?..." the cousin asked slightly puzzled.

Chen Xiao took off his mask, and responded lightly: "It's not like that... your brother."

As soon as the words fell, a fat and soft guy emerged from the back kitchen.

"Why..." Boss Xiaoyu muttered feebly.

"Well..." Chen Xiao hesitated for a while with a long voice: "My relatives are on a business trip..."

"Huh?"

Boss Xiaoyu has an expression of "If I believe you, I will be a bad pen".

But Chen Xiao ignored the other party at all, turned his head and waved towards the door, obviously signaling for people outside to come in.

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After that, the man really came in.

"Hi everyone, my name is Xiaonan, please take care of me..."

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A moment of silence

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"Hey, hello! Where is this singing!" Boss Xiaoyu yelled, pointing at the girl who came in, his whole body was trembling with fat.

"I said it, my relative is away on a business trip, and she is the only one left at home with no one to take care of her!"

"Aren't all your relatives dead??"

"Well... there are still survivors!!"

Chen said with a smile, winking at Boss Xiaoyu.

Actually, Boss Xiaoyu already guessed what happened, and also foresaw the next development of the matter...

It's just that the scene just now really awakened the spirit of complaining and couldn't restrain the impulse.

Now, he calmed down and put on a "suddenly enlightened" look.

"Oh... I heard you say ~IndoMTL.com~ the child is left alone at home, so this is what you said...uh..."

"Xiao Nan~"

"Oh, yes, Xiao Nan!"

Boss Xiaoyu agreed, and quietly glanced at his cousin: "So... you want to spend the night with me, right?"

"Yeah yeah..."

Chen Xiao also cooperated with acting. After all, this kind of thing seems to be a conspiracy, and it will be very troublesome if the cousin asks it.

Sure enough...

"You two... what are you doing?" The cousin's face darkened, and all the surrounding pressure gathered.

"Uh...no...it's really like this...hahaha."

Boss Xiaoyu explained, calmly tugging at the slightly damp clothes on the back.