The mobile phone on the table vibrated for a moment, and Chen Aiqing withdrew from the memories of the past.

While thinking about things, I ate at the same time, and the whole cream cake was almost wiped out.

She holds the spoon in her mouth, picks up her phone, and lights up the screen.

Dogday: "Is the cake delicious?" ”

Chen Aiqing glanced at the little cream on the bottom of the convenience box, resisted the urge to stick out his tongue to lick it off, and typed: "It's not delicious." ”

Immediately afterwards, she sent another message: "It's dry and greasy, so sweet that my throat is hoarse, it's so unpalatable!" ”

After thinking about it, Chen Aiqing followed again: "Which store did you buy it?" ”

After more than ten seconds, a line of words popped up on the screen.

Dog's Day: "It's so unpalatable, why do you ask me which store to buy it from?" ”

Chen Aiqing: ......

Well, it actually tastes pretty good, and she just wants to take the opportunity to find out which store it is.

After all, if you ask him where he bought it, he will never be honest about this dog day.

After thinking about it, she continued to reply very strongly: "Go and smash the store." ”

About half a minute later, Rong Yi replied with a message.

It was a line of detailed addresses, as if she was afraid that she didn't recognize them, followed by a screenshot of an electronic map, with the address circled in a red circle.

Chen Aiqing clicked on the enlarged picture and carefully identified it according to the name of the road.

No, isn't this the same house he took her back to last night?

Damn it!

Fuck her again!

Chen Aiqing didn't bother to reply, and directly threw the phone aside.

……

Rong swiped his finger across the screen, flipping up the chat history while waiting for Chen Aiqing's reply.

The little girl didn't know she could cook until now.

And she would never have thought that the cream cake was a piece of cream cake that he got up at five o'clock in the morning, went to the vegetable market and the 24-hour convenience store, looked through several online tutorials, and did it several times, before he barely succeeded in a piece that seemed to taste good.

After all, she said, you have to make it by hand, not machine.

"It's not tasty."

"It's dry and greasy, so sweet that my throat is hoarse, it's so unpalatable!"

Staring at these two WeChats, Rong Yi suddenly laughed.

The duplicitous little one.

If it's really not delicious, she won't complain in such detail, at most replying with the word "hehe".

Coupled with the latter sentence "Which store did you buy it", Rong Yi is even more convinced that the taste of the cream cake should be good.

But unfortunately, there were two bumps on the road, and the original shape should be gone.

So she probably couldn't find out, or maybe she had forgotten about it.

The shape of this cream cake is the same as the one he bought for her that day.

Topped with a touch of mango.

It was that day that he really gave her both people and hearts.

On the way home from dinner, she muttered that she hadn't eaten enough, and passed by a cake shop, where he bought her the last triangular cream cake in the freezer.

At that time, she was as happy as a child who had eaten candy.

Under the faint yellow light, the smile with crooked eyebrows and eyes seems to be covered with a natural filter, which is very beautiful.

At that time, he thought that it would be a kind of happiness to be able to keep such a smile for a lifetime.

It's a pity that from the beginning to the end, she doesn't seem to have responded positively to his "whole life".

Before the meeting, Rong Yi sent another WeChat message: "You said you wanted to invite me to dinner." ”

After waiting for about a minute, Chen Aiqing replied: "Hmm." ”