The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 7 Fortunately, it is a color screen

Bai Tang trembled all over, and subconsciously retracted the step he had taken.

She looked back and saw a stall behind her who didn't know when it was set up, and a plastic film sign was hung on it, with the word "sticking film" written on it.

And sitting on the booth was a boy who looked to be about the same age as Bai Tang, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, even his eyes were crooked.

For no reason, Bai Tang thought of the scorching sun at noon, scorching hot.

So, the boy was calling her, right?
Bai Tang and the boy looked at each other for a moment, then shook their heads silently, but in their hearts they gave up the idea of ​​seeking death.

No one thinks about dying all the time. Only when the emotion rises to a certain level, when he suppresses himself and can't breathe, will he force himself to the corner of the dark side, and even have a deviation in self-cognition, feeling that he is open. Eyes are wrong.

But the boy on the opposite side didn't intend to miss this good deal, and the smile on his face was even brighter.

"Ten yuan a piece. I'm just planning to open a business. How about five yuan for you?" The boy said so, and even stretched out his hand to make a "five".

Bai Tang blinked, looked at the boy strangely for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself sitting in front of the booth.

"What brand is the phone?" The boy picked up a box from the ground, and rummaged through it.

"Nokia." Bai Tang replied.

The boy paused as he looked for the film, then raised his head as if he had seen a ghost, "What? Nokia?"

Bai Tang nodded, took out a push-button mobile phone from his pocket, and placed it gently on the stand.

Afterwards, Bai Tang successfully saw the corner of the boy's smiling mouth twitching uncontrollably.

"Fortunately, it's a color screen..." the boy muttered, and found a film of another model of mobile phone from the box.

Bai Tang didn't quite understand his actions, thought for a while, and said the second sentence: "Touch-screen phones need a coating, but mine doesn't." After finishing speaking, she pointed to her phone, which was no bigger than half the size of her palm. Screen.

The boy choked solidly by Bai Tang, his expression a bit exciting.

"Who said that straight phones don't need a film? You see, even if the screen is small, it's still colorful and radiates a lot." He grabbed another film and introduced it to Bai Tang: "This is a blue light film to protect the eyes. , I will use this bag for you."

Bai Tang didn't speak, and quietly looked at the film in the boy's hand.

The other party skillfully sprayed water on the narrow screen, wiped it with a special cloth a few times, lowered his head and looked carefully for a while, then took the film that was just turned out, and used scissors to trace the outline of the screen. Cut out a rough shape, then pressed the phone screen, and gently pasted the transparent film on it.

Bai Tang watched quietly the whole time, even breathing lightly.

"This brand of mobile phone also has a touch screen. The new model is not bad, and I have bought a lot of film. When you change to a new mobile phone, you can come to me and post it for you. I will give you a discount!" The boy slapped the phone screen with a big palm, and the boy smiled. Passed the phone to Bai Tang.

The boy's smile is very clean, like sunshine.

Bai Tang looked at him for a while, feeling uncomfortable all over, immediately snatched the phone, put down the ten yuan, and walked away quickly.

That kind of smile is too clean, even pure, it is not the appearance that Bai Tang can see, let alone the state that she can have.

When the dark clouds slid to the warm sunshine, I just wanted to escape, escape from this place that enveloped me, escape from that clean and thorough pure land.

She is afraid.

　Because of Bai Tang's personality, he doesn't like getting too close to anyone. Just imagine, if someone who is used to seeing rainy days for a long time, suddenly one day the sky clears up, he might not be happy. The first reaction is definitely flustered and dazed. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)