Late-night dessert shop

"Are you alright?" Jesse handed over a tissue.

The woman glanced at Jesse and said, "It's nothing, it's just a broken love."

Jesse didn't think so, after all, it was just a broken love, and it wasn't a big deal in his opinion.

The woman took the tissue from Jesse's hand, wiped her tears, and said to herself. "The guy I like is married, and we can't do it anymore. I want to hate him, but I ...... Can't do it. ”

Jesse bit his lip, he thought, he should be able to understand the pain. He took three pieces of candy out of the pocket of his costume and put them in the woman's hand. "It's good to eat sweet. ”

The woman clenched the candy in her hand and smiled and thanked Jesse.

He said softly: It's okay. And left. Jesse knows that this kind of thing is useless for anyone to advise. If you want to open it, it's over.

The night, the darkness is deep.

The audience in the theater was gone, and only the woman was still sitting.

The staff cleaned up and packed up the props.

Jesse was sitting directly behind her, thinking about how to understand her story and how to comfort her.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. Our theater is closing. A staff member kindly reminded the woman.

She stood up and took her bag with her, "I'm sorry, I'll leave right away." ”

"Let's find a place to sit. Okay?" Jesse didn't know when he came behind her. Looking at her slightly surprised eyes, Jesse smiled, "Don't worry, I have no ill intentions." ”

It's getting late, and the city's great night is just beginning. There are still a lot of people on the street, but there are not a few people sitting in the dessert shop.

The woman made a spoonful of cake with a small spoon and put it in her mouth to savor. "It seems that it is easy to gain weight when eating this at night. ”

"Mood is worthless compared to getting fat. Jesse made a big spoonful of cake to eat, and the cold cream reached his warm mouth, and it turned into warm yogurt. The thick smell of cream swirled in his mouth, and he was too addicted.

The woman smiled slightly, and took a big bite of cake like Jesse, as if her mood had also improved with the sweet taste. "Boys like sweets, too? I always thought that only girls had sweets. ”

Jesse was stunned for a moment, then looked at the woman with a smile, "Preferences have nothing to do with gender." ”

"How old are you, are you twenty?" the woman asked.

"It's almost my twentieth birthday. Jesse dug up another spoonful of cake.

The woman nodded, "Look at your age." ”

"Can I make friends with you?" Jesse wiped his mouth, "Don't get me wrong, I like to meet beautiful women." ”

The woman smiled even more happily, "Okay, I like it too." You can call me a sister, I'm older than you anyway. ”

"Sister, why are you crying like this when you listen to my talk show. Which part of the passage did I say hit your heart?"

"Nope. The woman's laughter disappeared, "I just wanted to find a lively place so that no one could hear me when I cried." ”

"Who is so short-sighted, with such a beautiful sister for nothing. Blind really. "Jesse fights for women.

"I guess you're the only one who thinks that way. The woman reached out and ordered a glass of milk for Jesse. "Drink some and sleep soundly at night. ”

"Thank you. Jesse took a sip of hot milk. He looked into the woman's eyes, "Why don't you write songs? I like your songs." I'm curious why you don't act and sing so well?"

Feng Yao was stunned for a moment, looked at the boy in front of him and sighed. "I didn't expect that after ten years, there would still be people who would know me. ”

"Don't think that if you don't show up, people won't know you. The people who really love you have long remembered you. Jesse looked at the side of Feng Yao's face.

"How can you know so much at such a young age. Feng Yao finally smiled.

"My experience tells me. Jesse smiled heartily. It's just that what the experience has taught Jesse is: don't think that if you don't show up, others won't remember you. The people who really hate you have long engraved you in their hearts.