Love a cup of coffee, entertain yourself. Love a cappuccino and enjoy love.

Yes, in the eyes of others, love is like a glass of spirit, and that spicy taste in the throat will make us lose a lot. But I think love is more like a cappuccino, both bitter and sweet. She will be an unknown piece of heavenly music, which makes me feel different, and also makes me deeply enjoy her, fall in love with her, and be deeply trapped in it!

Ask me why I enjoy her so much, fall in love with her so much, and fall in love with her so deeply? I can only say to you with an innocent and silly smile, I don't know, do you need a reason to enjoy her, to fall in love with her, to be deeply immersed in it, just like you need any reason to breathe air?

A group of people who fall in love with a cappuccino, a coffee shop full of cappuccino's love everywhere - cappuccino's love.

I have to say that Fang Yu's words reminded me of that shop, that coffee shop full of love and friendship.

Whenever I step into this store, I am greeted by the beautiful font on the coffee-colored wall on the right, which is connected into a series of dance steps, interpreting the various stories of this store for you:

Love is like a cappuccino, thick, mellow, and the alluring breath makes me love it.

Love is like a cappuccino, sweet, bitter, and the taste full of charm has been hidden in my heart for a long time and cannot be dissipated.

This is Cappuccino, this is Cappuccino's love, her soaring warmth, her faint fragrance, her astringent bitterness, she interprets love so perfectly.

Time is always like an hourglass, quietly sneaking through his fingertips, like a naughty child, trying to turn back and catch it, but he can't catch it. Unconsciously, two years have passed, is she still waiting for me there, waiting for me to return again?

The past years, the present moment, the yearning years, don't go flashy, just cling, stick to the unique sweetness and bitterness, I think she will personally cook a cup of unique warmth, unique fragrance, and unique bitterness for me again, so that the unique love in the depths of my soul will never wither.

There is a fate, a fate more than fate, this fateful person, I have almost forgotten what she looks like!

She is a girl who loves coffee, especially cappuccino. She is very emotional and rational about Cappuccino, and her knowledge of Cappuccino has reached an unimaginable level.

Cappuccino Alley, this is the name that everyone gave to this unknown alley, and Cappuccino's love is located in the deepest part of the alley.

"The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, and it is also applicable to coffee."

In the past, when I walked this alley with her, she used to say things to me. It seems unremarkable, but it deeply makes me feel that he has a hopeless love for coffee and cappuccino.

In the depths of my memory, on that day, a light rain was falling in the sky of the city, like thousands of silver filaments floating down from the sky, and rows of silver beads and water droplets fell on the eaves of the alleys, like a very beautiful silver bead curtain.

Walking among the ten thousand silver threads, it was the first time I looked at her so closely, and suddenly I thought of the Book of Songs. "Shuoren": The hands are like soft wattles, and the skin is like clotted fat. The collar is like a grub, and the teeth are like a rhinoceros. The head of the mantis has eyebrows, a clever smile, and beautiful eyes.

Perhaps, holding the warm and fragrant cappuccino, she will be more beautiful and moving than Zhuang Jiang!

The alley is not deep, but it is such a deep alley, countless times gently tapping the depths of memory, her smile, word by word, like a playback, turning the gears, over and over again replaying the bits and pieces in the alley, the picture is so beautiful, the sound is so beautiful.

Looking at the cappuccino in the cup, the mellow fragrance, the drizzle outside the window, the dripping rain, like a small dance music to accompaniment, has once again let my mind fly, and the gears of the playback have turned again......

Love a cup of cappuccino, love her once far away!

Even though it's been a far, far away, I almost forget about it. But today, on this green-skinned train, this little female ghost named Fang Yu, who looks like she is only four or five years old, is actually a reincarnation who came to reincarnate without drinking Meng Po soup.

However, I don't know if it was a punishment for her not drinking Meng Po soup. Her reincarnation did not let her come to this world, but when she was about to be born, she died, and she could only attach her soul to her younger brother, one with two souls - two spirits!

When lunch was over, I didn't pay the bill, but ordered a bottle of Jiang Xiaobai! I think right now, just sit in this restaurant, this restaurant that is already empty, and think about it. After all, it was also at this lunch that I agreed to all of Fang Yu's requests.

If Fang Yu was a real ghost of a little girl of four or five years old, it wouldn't be really that troublesome.

But the problem is that this Fang Yu in front of her is a little girl of four or five years old on the surface, but in fact she is a woman with memories of her past life! A mature and ripe woman! Such a woman, that heart, is thousands of times more difficult than finding a needle in the bottom of the sea!

Besides, in fact, the request that was agreed to was not so difficult to do. I just need to help her find the person she wants to find. At first, I thought it was someone she loved, or a husband from a previous life. As a result, to my great surprise, he was actually asking me to find her enemy!

Foe?

However, from her words, I could tell that this enemy was ...... Maybe it's because love has become a hate! It's speculation, but it's not impossible.

Of course, there is a principle of equivalent exchange for everything. Since I promised Fang Yu, then Fang Yu must also promise me the same conditions! However, my conditions will be different from those just now. After all, for her, she was an extremely special case, one with memories of a past life.

With the memory of a past life, it is impossible to achieve transcendence. Because, the memory of her previous life will make her unable to let go, and she can't let go of some things.

And this seems to be just something that may not be important to others, but for her Fang Yu, it is like a giant mountain that cannot be crossed. And if you want to step through, it's not like there's no way to take it. The only way, and that is time. Because time is the best and most useful magic that can digest everything!