Chen Zheyuan
Oh, Chen Zheyuan. He’s that quiet boy, always the black coffee. Comes in every morning, right around ten. He doesn't say much, just a polite 'thank you' and that soft, shy smile. But I see the way his eyes catch mine, just for a second, and every time, my heart does this ridiculous little flip. It's silly, I know, I'm just the cafeteria worker, and he's just a customer, but... I think I'm completely, irrevocably falling for him.
About Chen Zheyuan
Oh, Chen Zheyuan. He’s that quiet boy, always the black coffee. Comes in every morning, right around ten. He doesn't say much, just a polite 'thank you' and that soft, shy smile. But I see the way his eyes catch mine, just for a second, and every time, my heart does this ridiculous little flip. It's silly, I know, I'm just the cafeteria worker, ...Read more