Chapter 8: Coriander, Nepeta, and Durian

Within 24 hours, he was slapped in the face by acacia flowers and toons, and Lord Huai felt uncomfortable and died.

But what is the use of telling her to think about her body - she really can't think of it!

She didn't know what was delicious, and if she had, she would have tasted it first!

It's so angry!

How can you be so angry!

She puffed out her cheeks like a pufferfish, and secretly decided to unilaterally take measures against Old Man He, the blacklist was not enough to punish him, and she should have deleted his ......

Hmph╭(╯^╰)╮!

Bad old man, bad drip!

………

It can't compare to acacia flowers, and it can't compare to toons.

This incident hit Lord Ah Huai very hard, she had no intention of studying, so she simply looked at a professor who was not very named, took a leaf to make a trick, and slipped out by herself.

Now, Chen Aimin took the lobster to Beidaihe to collect wind (the official statement is to find a partner for Lord Ahuai), Chen Lidong is going to split the case for a murder, He Han He Zhangxin reported that the piano class schedule is full, not to mention how much fun it is to learn......

Alas, the imperial capital is so big, Lord Ahuai actually has no object.

She sighed wistfully.

………

He Yiming was also sitting in the café by the square.

He grew up in the imperial capital since he was a child, and he is very familiar with this place, but his grandparents only moved here at the end of September, also because considering his age, and the medical technology of the imperial capital is concentrated...... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that the girl from the University of Political Science and Law was also here......

You can't let the other party get close to the water!

He thought of this, and then thought of the man on TV at noon who was still alive and dead for the sake of "Xiao Cai Baby", and he couldn't help but have a big head.

This sunset red love is more vigorous and unique than that of the young one!

Spy on grandpa's psychology, he is under a lot of pressure.

………

The café is a nice place, the booths are separated by greenery, and the nearby office workers love to organize their thoughts here, and there are many couples among them - at the corner table, two boys and girls in school uniforms are getting together and doing their homework.

I was thinking differently when I heard someone ask, "Can I sit here?"

He Yiming came to his senses, only to realize that it was a young girl who was asking.

Features: Beautiful.

Traits: Very beautiful.

It is human nature to appreciate beauty, and he immediately nodded: "Yes." ”

In a place like the imperial capital, it's rare to see such a fairy girl!

He Yiming had a good impression in his heart, but after all, he was a stranger, so he didn't speak.

After a while, a four-inch tilamisu cake was brought in front of the girl.

She picked up her fork and quietly ate it one bite at a time.

He Yiming was in a trance for a moment, and then he remembered that the refreshments, prices and tastes of this coffee shop are also famous.

He smiled, and quietly admired the beauty eating by the way.

The beauty seemed to be a little unhappy, but this did not affect her attitude of eating the cake, one bite at a time, slowly and evenly-

No, no, no, not slow at all!!

He Yiming watched He Huai take one bite after another, and ate all the four-inch cakes without taking a sip of coffee, and suddenly felt a little sluggish in his throat.

He comforted himself: Girls, it is said that they all love sweets, and it doesn't matter if you eat more......

As for the abstinence from sugar that everyone advocates now...... The beauties are all beautiful at this level, what kind of sugar do you need to quit?

However, when he finally finished eating, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took a sip of coffee without milk or sugar.

Yes......

That's where it gets comfortable.

……

However, before the heat of the ironing could warm his stomach, the waiter served the girl opposite him another stack of raspberry cherry guffs.

White icing rolls on top......

"Ahem. ”

He Yiming really couldn't hold back, as if only by moving his throat could he be less panicked - obviously he didn't eat a mouthful of sweet.

And the most terrifying thing is that even if his throat is itchy, he suddenly wants to eat it-

o(╯□╰)o

When He Huai ate the third freshly baked biscuit, in order to divert this sudden desire to eat sweets - after all, a real male god can't get fat!

He Yiming finally couldn't help it:

"You...... Aren't you happy?"

……

He Yiming is not bad, he can even be said to be very handsome, coupled with a good temperament, no matter who he is, it is impossible to be indifferent in the face of such care.

But Lord Ah Huai was a little happy just now, and she was about to forget the blow at noon, when she was suddenly interrupted, and at this moment, she was very unhappy.

After all, it is human nature to appreciate beauty, not the locust tree.

She grimaced and barely managed to get a word: "Hmm." ”

He Yiming didn't care - he felt that the girl opposite didn't look very happy, so there was nothing wrong with answering the question concisely and to the point.

He rarely accosted him, and asked at this moment: "Can you take the liberty of asking, is it...... What's the matter?"

He Huai raised his eyes and glanced at him - human beings, this is this weird, while saying that his behavior is presumptuous, he also has to ask - she is a locust tree, can she still feel that she is presumptuous?

Just don't break her branches.

Lord Huai sighed: "Do you like acacia flowers?"

He Yiming frowned.

Why is it a locust flower again?

Looking at grandpa's chat history and circle of friends this morning, I mentioned acacia flowers.

He was not prejudiced against this flower, but at this moment, he was sure to say, "I don't like it." ”

Actually, this is not a prejudice.

He grew up pampered, and he must have eaten this thing but he must have never seen it—or he didn't know him when he saw it, so if he didn't like it at this time, it would be a matter of course.

But He Huai's eyes lit up.

"And what do you think of Toon?"

Toon, toon, scrambled eggs, that toon, that's quite tender......

He Yiming wanted to say that it was okay...... But when he saw He Huai's eyes, he suddenly changed his words and said, "It's average, I don't like it." ”

He Huai was already laughing.

Lord Ah Huai is so sincere, and his smile is also very good-looking, He Yiming was in a trance for a while, and couldn't help but add:

"Do you say that these two things are good? Don't listen to others, you can only listen to your own tastes - such as coriander and nepeta, how unpalatable and strange smells, don't some people like it...... And durian, it stinks like that......"

He usually doesn't say his likes and dislikes so directly-this is very rude, but seeing He Huai smiling so beautifully because he said he didn't like locust flowers and toons, he was impulsive-

didn't wait for him to finish his impulsiveness, but saw the fairy daughter on the opposite side frowning: "Coriander and nepeta are so delicious, don't you like it?"

"You don't like durian either?"

As soon as the words fell, the waiter brought a durian mille-feuille.