030. It doesn't taste as good as it used to be

Because of Ye Xin's message, Jiang Lin entered the confession wall of Hongdae for the first time, found the hottest post, and saw through at a glance where the account "You Quanye" was sacred.

Jiang Lin sent a WeChat message to Qi Quan, who was recuperating in the dormitory, in the hospital.

Jianglin: On the confession wall, that person is you

Mineral water: "Double chin" The big man who picked his feet has been so stunned by me that he can't speak hahaha, that guy is annoyed and angry, but I can't just burst into foul mouth hahahahahaha

Jinaglin: How can you be so sure it's a guy, what if it's a woman?

Mineral water: If he were a girl, I would walk out of Hongdae West Gate upside down in Qiquan / hum/

Jianglin:…… I don't know where you got your self-confidence/Forehead support/

Mineral water: Hahahaha Come back in the evening to help me bring a pack of red dates, I decided to start my health from today / cool // cool /

Jiang Lin: "......"

How did he get the topic straight to health?

After ending the dialogue with Qi Quan's sand sculpture, Jiang Lin boarded the confession wall again, didn't think much about it, and left a message directly in the back: I apologize to Ye Yayi, and in addition, thank you for your coffee and sketches. Jiang Lin himself.

After he left a message, he immediately went offline, completely unaware of how congested the confession wall was later, and the people who had eaten it lit up the gossip banner again and built skyscrapers.

The operators of the confession wall were moved to cry, they said that this is a milestone day since the construction of the confession wall, the cumulative number of views exceeded 10,000 for the first time, creating a myth in the history of the wall, Jiang Lin, Ye Yayi, you Quanye, and the topic of the four people with a double chin held up a piece of heaven and should be recorded in history.

Jiang Lin did not have the persistent habit of Qi Quan's white wall, and immediately devoted himself to the internship work after going offline, and he didn't rest much after following Dr. Zhao all day, and even spent lunch in the case while nibbling on steamed buns.

After the internship was over in the afternoon, Jiang Lin decided to go to the Panda Cafe by the way after leaving the hospital, his coffee was really good, it was obviously bitter coffee, so bitter that ordinary people could not accept it, but he always felt a little sweet, sweet to the heart, and he hated sweets and did not resist at all.

On the way to the café, Jiang Lin entered a supermarket, and there was a sick number in the dormitory asking him to bring big red dates, threatening to start health preservation, and he didn't know what kind of plane he was going to make.

Jiang Lin casually took a pack from the commodity shelf, looked at the production date and went to the cashier to pay, he inadvertently glanced at it, and saw that the shelf next to the cashier was on the shelf with the brand of chocolate that Ye Xin gave him on the mountain that day.

Exactly the same packaging, exactly the same size, Jiang Lin looked at that brand of chocolate, and subconsciously thought of her dancing a waltz alone that morning.

Waltz...... A waltz for a person, why would she waltz for herself?

Waltz is a ballroom dance, which requires the cooperation of a man and a woman, and the two must be extremely tacit, and it always feels a little nondescript to dance alone.

"Sir? Mr? ”

"Ah, I'm sorry." Jiang Lin came back to his senses, took two chocolates from the shelf and put them on the cash register, and said to the cashier, "Count these two more." ”

He put the dates in his school bag, put two chocolates in his pocket, and after coming out of the supermarket, he went straight to the café next door.

But today she is not there.

"You ask Grace, she didn't come today, it seems like there is a class at a temporary school."

"Oh, that's right." Jiang Lin nodded slightly to Tingting, his eyes shone slightly, he asked for a cup of bitter coffee as always, he sat in his usual window seat, turned on the computer and did his homework as usual, and took a sip of bitter coffee as usual, but the taste of coffee today seems to be not as good as in the past, maybe.