Sweet, for personal taste tolerance is also quite different, after a while, some people think that it is just right; Some people find it slightly greasy; Some people will feel bitter directly. Therefore, the sweetness is also very particular.

Zhou Qing stared at the cup of coffee in his hand in a daze, the pen in his hand paused for a while, and he hadn't written a word in the notebook yet. There weren't many people in the library who were in a daze like her, and she watched the droplets of water on the plastic cup slide down the wall of the cup, staring for an unknown amount of time, before she seemed to suddenly react, and moved her somewhat sour eyes away and blinked.

She's always been in a daze lately, and she doesn't know why. The sun was shining outside the window, and the heat seemed to be able to penetrate through the glass windows and dark green curtains. Maybe it's because of this unbearable summer, so hot that she can't concentrate so that she frequently loses her mind in a daze. Turning the pen in his hand irritably, Zhou Qing finally put down the pen with a snap, quickly packed the book into his bag, and left the library quickly.

The sun is in full swing. It was just around lunchtime, but the bell for the end of class in the school building had not yet sounded. There are already many younger students who want to stagger the meal rush and sneak out in advance, Zhou Qing didn't want to squeeze around with the crowd, so he took an umbrella and picked a small road with few people to go out from the school gate. She was too lazy to go to the cafeteria, so it was better to go to the shops near the school, and on such a hot day, there were significantly fewer people who were willing to take a long detour.

I don't know what to eat to relieve this heat caused by the environment. Zhou Qing walked aimlessly through several stores around the school and saw a newly opened store. The decoration outside the door is not quite the same as the decoration of the surrounding ins style and college style, there is a slight sense of age, and it is not like the old style of the Internet celebrity photo spot, and at the same time there is a bit of Japanese feeling, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see that the store is clean and tidy, and the feeling outside the door is different, the inside is full of girlish atmosphere, with a large area of pink and white decoration. Such a contrast aroused Zhou Qing's curiosity, she looked up at the name of the store, and read it word by word.

"Love-dessert-shop?"

Pushing open the door of the store, a cool air hits, washing away a bit of the feeling of dryness. She saw a man and a cat playing in the shop, and when she came in, the girl stopped and put the cat down. Zhou Qing followed her movements to look at the cat, it still had three pinches of pink fur on the top of its head - I had never seen it, could it be a new breed? She quietly withdrew her gaze from revealing her curiosity, and simply stood still.

Soon, the girl greeted her, smiled and asked, "Welcome, what would you like to eat?" ”

Zhou Qing shook his head, found a quiet place inside and sat down. There is a menu on the table, and the cover is a close-up of the white cat - half-turned his head, with a reluctant look, the menu looks like it is handwritten, and the font is rare and not mellow and cute, but a combination of rigidity and softness, with a sense of chic. Zhou Qing can also be regarded as a person who has practiced calligraphy since childhood, so he couldn't help but glance at Dai Qing again.

Dai Qing was a little puzzled, and Zhou Qing said, "Did you write this menu?" ”

"Yes, I wrote it myself when I had nothing to do." Dai Qing replied casually.

There aren't too many desserts on the menu, but the illustrations are exquisite, and they look very tasty. Zhou Qing picked up the menu and browsed for a while, "Can I sit here for a while and take a look?" ”

"Absolutely." Dai Qing smiled at her again and nodded. I don't know if it's because of the air conditioner or because of Dai Qing's smile, the lingering irritability in her heart seems to have dissipated a lot. Zhou Qing guessed that Dai Qing was the boss here, and after saying thank you, he sat down and concentrated on flipping through the menu.

Dai Qing could see Zhou Qing's annoyance at a glance, but she didn't rush up to ask, but turned around and went to the back workshop to change clothes. I was wearing civilian clothes just now, and I was going to close the shop and rest for a while when no one was around, but since someone came, I still had to be more formal.

After changing her clothes, she opened the curtains hanging in the workshop and the bar and came out, and saw Zhou Qing sitting in the seat as if she had already chosen a dessert and was looking up in the direction she was coming from.

Dai Qing hurriedly walked over and asked, "Did you want something to eat?" ”

"Matcha red bean mousse." Zhou Qing put down the menu and gave Dai Qing a smile back.

"Okay, wait a minute." Dai Qing nodded, took the menu, walked back to the back and began to prepare, and Zhou Qing seemed to be stunned again.

I don't know why, she always thinks of Zhao Yan recently. It's been a long time since I've seen him, and I haven't seen anything related to him recently, but lately she's been thinking about him uncontrollably.

What are you thinking? Zhou Qing himself was at a loss, maybe he was "poisoned" again.