Finally, this matter is over. However, the end of this matter does not mean that there is no follow-up. After all, I know better than anyone that what will happen next will be more difficult and terrifying than anything else.

Even, in the future, it is very likely that he will give his own life there. Because, such a possibility is not nothing, but there is a great one.

After coming out of Li Banxian'er, I have been living a normal life for a few days. Not to mention, since I entered the door of the drunkard master, I really haven't had a few days of stable life outside of the days of going to school.

Regardless of it, in the next few days, these few days of stable life also made my life very comfortable. And this smoothness also directly brought me to the day of school. Of course, this is also the first day of school that I want the most. Because, before I had already stepped into the door of the university with half a foot, now I can say that I have stepped into it with a whole foot.

What I didn't expect was that when I went to save my life in advance, there would be a tasteful café outside his school. And his name is Capuccino.

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.

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 are destined people, and there are destined people who exceed fate!

This destined person 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." She used to say things to me when I walked with her in that alley. It seems unremarkable, but it deeply makes me feel that he has a hopeless love for coffee and cappuccino.

I deeply remember that on that day, it was raining lightly in the sky south of the Yangtze River, 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 extremely beautiful silver bead curtains.

Walking among the thousands of 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!

Before I knew it, in today's qualified café, this café called Capuccino, I was able to drink coffee just like there, and it also made me gradually sound her, the one who made me love this coffee!

Whenever it rains in the sky, I feel that the whole city is covered with a veil of fog, and the feeling of mist is like a dream, like a dream.

Lying on the windowsill, quietly watching the rain. On the streets, umbrellas of different colors are held up one after another, like flowers blooming in the rain, and it is like a dreamy fairy tale world in the rain. In the courtyard downstairs, there was the immature voice of children playing in the rain, looking at the innocent smiling faces, it was already through time and space, back to that innocent era.

I have to say that today, when I was drinking coffee here, it was already raining outside the window. And this rain is exactly the kind of rain I like.

Perhaps, only this kind of rain, coupled with such a cappuccino, such a state of mind, can make me better enter this campus that I have never entered in the future, and it is also the campus I have always longed for.

I have to say that after this is over, although it does not mean that it is over, for me, I don't know in what life I will accept the difficult and terrifying "disaster" that is about to come, a kind of best release!

Everything will end and everything will begin. So what is the end, and how will it begin? In fact, it is not for others to decide for you, but for you to decide. After all, it's not something that someone else can decide for you and can't decide, it's something you have to decide and you have to do.

As for what I'm going to do next, what I'm going to do. Maybe I can't decide now, I can't imagine, but I think I've been able to catch something. In the future, especially on that crazy trip to the island of green lanterns!