"Stunning landscapes in romantic Italy; In a western restaurant in Rome, I will see you for the first time; The warm aroma of the coffee has a tacit ......"

The song is very good, and the young lady who sings this song also has a strong sense of youth, as if the whole café is filled with a trace of ambiguous atmosphere, which makes people inadvertently outline the softness in the depths of their hearts.

"Alas......"

A long, soft sigh is mixed with the melodious melody, and at that moment, the music seems to have a shallow sadness, making people recall the sweet first love, and subconsciously think of the time when they broke up. But soon the pain in the memory was soothed by music. But no one noticed that the sigh came from the mouth of a young girl.

There was a beautiful figure shining in the sun, and there she sat still, her hands lightly resting in front of the table, her fingers interlocked. He raised his head slightly and looked out the window, as if waiting for someone to arrive. It was also due to the angle of the light, only half of the side face could be seen, and the jet-black hair that was scattered over the shoulders was casually tied, as if waiting for someone to play with it. Behind is a row of bookshelves, a book is arranged in an orderly manner, and there are two pots of Junzi Orchid next to the window, leaning behind the girl, showing a simple and elegant noble atmosphere.

I stayed in a relatively quiet corner with a small number of people, and I was a little crazy to see the people and things forming a painting-like beauty.

How could such a person be hurt, how could she be saddened.

I walked slowly, one step at a time, and kept my steps very light, afraid that a slightly heavier sound would disturb something. I saw that she seemed to hear something, or sensed someone's breath, and turned her head to look at me.

I saw that face, there was no amazement of the country and the city, there was no graceful and charming enchantment, but the delicate face smiled after seeing me. Those clear eyes can shoot straight into your heart and soothe all your sorrow and sorrow. At that moment, time may stand still, and there is only me and her in the world, looking at each other and seeing ourselves in each other's eyes. At that time, I really wanted to look at her like this forever, and watch her be so gentle for my years.

At that moment, I really hoped that I would always be with her like that, and marry and have children in the future. Then we watched the sunset approaching and slowly growing old.

"You're here, I thought you wouldn't come."

"I ......"

I couldn't speak, I was the one who was leaving, I was the first to break up, and I was the first to break my vow. Those vows and alliances, everyone made a solemn wish to the stars full of stars in that summer vacation, and the promise that they would be together for a lifetime was torn clean by me.

"You don't need to say it, sit down and talk to me, you shouldn't talk to your girlfriend who is about to break up when you leave. Otherwise...... They will also laugh at me for being too much of a failure. ”

I watched her pretend to speak against her will, and her originally crisp voice was now vibrato, and the slightly crying tone made my heart bitter.

"I'm sorry, I don't know when I'm going to be back...... Probably, I won't come back. ”

I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at her face that was about to cry because of sadness, a face that I hadn't seen enough after three years, maybe I wouldn't see her again today.

"Well, it's still a failure, I can't even keep someone I like, and there's nothing to remember when I leave, so I guess I'm going to be laughed at by them."

"You see, this song is also quite interesting, it is obviously the beginning of youth, but we directly brought it to the end."

"Wu Moyi, do you know? This song is called Tiramisu, and it's my favorite cake that is delicious and delicious, you often buy it for me, will you remember? ”

I lowered my head and didn't say another word, but I heard her whimper. I was about to pluck up the courage to look up in reply, but she sped up without giving me a chance to interrupt.

"Let me tell you a story about the origin of the name Tiramisu. The earliest of the kind, Tiramisù originated before the soldiers went to war, and a anxious lover did not have time to bake a beautiful cake because of lack of time, so he had to hurriedly make a crude snack from a cake strip mixed with eggs and cocoa powder. This tear-glistening food is simple to make, but it is full of deep love. So the meaning of tiramisu is "remember me".

"Wu Moyi, you say, you tell me! Why do I have to be the same as its ending! ”