"You're supposed to be looking for me, right?" Park So-yeon said calmly.

Although Park Su-yeon was a little familiar when she saw her, Park So-yeon was sure that the two had never met before. Even Park So-yeon herself doesn't know why she thinks that women are coming to her, it's just a feeling.

It's weird, but it's true.

The woman stirred the coffee gently, looked at Park Su-yeon, smiled and nodded, she did come to her.

"Is there something about you coming to me so late? Park So-yeon looked at the woman and asked with some confusion.

"Well, haven't met. The woman nodded, not answering Park So-yeon's first question.

Seeing that the woman didn't answer her first question, Park Suyan frowned slightly, and didn't ask any more, but picked up the coffee cup and gestured, and said, "Taste it, how does it taste." ”

"Ding", the woman placed the coffee spoon on the cup holder, making a very slight sound, but in the silence of the coffee shop, both of them could hear it.

The woman took a sip of coffee very elegantly and closed her eyes slightly, as if savoring the taste of the cup of coffee brewed by Park So-yeon.

Not the best coffee beans, not the best coffee brewing technique, but with the best taste.

Actually, it's not that it tastes good, but because the taste is too familiar.

It's a familiar taste, not because of the coffee beans, not because of the tools used to make the coffee, but because of the feeling. I can't tell the truth, but it's very clear feedback to my brain.

Many things, the eyes can deceive, the ears can deceive, the brain can deceive, but the tongue will not, the taste will not.

Good is good, bad is not good. And between the good and the bad, there are many flavors that are unforgettable.

It's like, it's all shredded potatoes, but the shredded potatoes in the restaurant just don't taste as good as what my mother makes, even if what he makes is much better than what his mother makes.

There is only taste, not emotion. This is the difference between taste and taste, and it is also the difference between feelings.

After a while, the woman swallowed her coffee.

Putting down the coffee cup in her hand, the woman opened her eyes and looked at Park Suyan, smiled and said, "The coffee tastes good, I like it very much." ”

In fact, what I like is not necessarily the taste of this cup of coffee, but the person who reminds me of this taste.

"Thank you. Park So-yeon smiled and nodded in thanks, she didn't understand why a woman just had that expression of enjoying the best food when it was just ordinary coffee.

After the two of them finished speaking, they didn't speak again, they just drank coffee very indifferently and looked at each other.

The two of them sat quietly, and occasionally there was a "ding" sound from a coffee spoon hitting a cup.

After a long time, the woman had finished drinking the coffee in front of her.

"Thanks, for your coffee. The woman smiled, pulled out a note from her purse, and placed it in front of Park So-yeon.

"Perhaps, I shouldn't have taken the money for this cup of coffee. Park So-yeon looked at the woman, then at the money in front of the woman, and said.

"Huh?" The woman listened to Park Suyan's words, paused for a moment, and after a while, as if she had figured out something, she smiled and said, "Then thank you for the coffee." ”

As she spoke, the woman retrieved the banknote she had just put down, put it away, and picked up her bag to leave.

As soon as he turned around and walked two steps, he stopped again, looked back at Park Suyan, and said, "Next time, next time I have the opportunity, I will also invite you to have a drink." ”

"Thank you, there will be a chance. Park So-yeon looked at the woman, nodded, and said.

The woman smiled and walked out of the coffee shop.

This is not the first time she has smiled at Park So-yeon, but only this time is the most emotional. Although it was dark outside, this gentle smile seemed to illuminate the night.

After the woman got into the car, she gently stroked the corners of her mouth, as if wiping the coffee stains that had just left.

Gently sucked the index finger that had just wiped the corner of his mouth, and muttered, "The taste is really familiar." ”

"Chen Xiaojian, is this the person you fancy? It's really a very good girl, much better than I imagined. The woman tilted her head, showed a very cute expression, and said, "What should I do with this?"

She was asking herself, but she didn't have the answer herself. Maybe the next time we meet, we can really treat her to a drink.

Thinking of this, the woman drove away. She's going back now, and he's already waiting at home alone.

Park So-yeon watched the woman drive away, from the time she entered the door to the time she left, the two of them didn't say anything, but they seemed to talk a lot.

Park So-yeon put two coffee cups into the pool, and the sound of "whooshing" water. Just as Park So-yeon was about to wash the two coffee cups, Park So-yeon saw the remaining lip prints on the coffee cups.

Two similar lip prints, although different, have the same color.

Looking at the lipstick printed on the coffee cup, Park So-yeon suddenly thought of something.

The two of them wore the same color of lipstick, not just lipstick, but the women's clothes, accessories, bags, and silver high heels.

These are also available to Park So-yeon.

Lee Young-hye often sends Park So-yeon popular styles that suit her brands, and these are among them.

Since women have all these simple Suyans, do the things that Pu Suyan wear and wear today are the same in the women's cloakroom?

"Oba, what is your relationship with this woman?" Thinking of this, Park So-yeon frowned and said softly.

Park Suyan knows that an excellent man like Chen Xiaojian must be surrounded by excellent women. For example, Lee Soon-gyu, such as himself.

And what about this woman? What is the relationship?

Thinking about it, a message suddenly flashed through Park So-yeon's mind, "Is it her?"

Park So-yeon thought about who she was, actor, Song Ji-hyo.

"Is she here today to assert her sovereignty, or is she just here to see me as a potential adversary?" Park So-yeon took the washed coffee cup aside, "However, she knows me, and I don't know her, this feeling is really strange." ”

"Actor, compared to a little trainee like me, he is really a strong opponent. Park So-yeon propped her chin and looked out, "Oba, can't you be more stable? If there are too many women around you, you will lose mine." ”

Park Suyan whispered, as if Chen Xiaojian was by her side.

After washing the coffee cup, Park So-yeon started grinding the coffee beans and brewing coffee again.

The woman is an unexpected guest, and the person who made an appointment with Park Su-yeon has not yet come.