In the past, Yan Qingsi had not specifically told Yue Tingfeng what she liked and what she didn't like.

She doesn't seem to be a picky eater, she will eat as long as it is food.

Yue Tingfeng tasted it himself with the spoon that fed Yan Qingsi, it was mango-flavored, very refreshing and clear...... It's delicious.

He said, "Girls, don't they all like this thing very much?" ”

Yan Qingsi took a sip of lemonade: "I didn't know it before, why should I tell you?" ”

In the face of unfamiliar people, in the face of people who can completely unload the heart, Yan Qingsi never says anything, she is full of defense against the whole world, like a hedgehog, she will always put up the thorns on her body, and will not let people understand herself or others.

In addition, Yan Qingsi is indeed not a picky eater, but she has her own preferences.

It's just that her preferences will never be revealed in front of outsiders again.

Only in front of the people who they trust and rely on the most will they show their true appearance.

Just like many people can only be unscrupulous if they lose their temper with their parents.

Therefore, when Yan Qingsi can say to Yue Tingfeng, what I like and what I don't like, it is when she really starts and lets Yue Tingfeng understand her.

She was willing to tell Yue Tingfeng little by little what she was hiding in her heart, but ...... It takes a process, and the shell on her own body can't be pulled off all at once, and she will get hurt if she pushes too hard.

She hopes to slowly peel herself off and tell Yan Qingsi those secrets, one by one, from small to large.

Yue Tingfeng approached Yan Qingsi: "Then, are we familiar now?" ”

She asked rhetorically, "What do you say?" ”

The last outro disappeared between the lips of the two

Yue Tingfeng just ate a bite of ice cream, and there was still a faint mango flavor in his mouth, as well as a sweet taste, the taste was like a few cents given by her mother when she was a child, and her mother asked her to buy a popsicle, and she could grow the taste for her to remember forever.

Yan Qingsi hooked Yue Tingfeng's neck, cooperated with his kiss, and slowly accepted everything from him.

The two kissed so many times, but this time, it was different from any previous time, Yan Qingsi always felt that the sweet taste seemed to come with the tip of Yue Tingfeng's tongue, and then slowly got into her heart.

Yan Qingsi felt it for the first time, and it seemed to ...... This kind of ice cream tastes good too.

This is probably the first time in her life, and she feels that the sweet and greasy taste is actually ...... It will also make her feel happy, and there is a touch of happiness.

Yue Tingfeng let go of Yan Qingsi, the tip of his nose gently rubbed the tip of Yan Qingsi's nose, his thumb changed and rubbed her lower lip, and said with a smile: "Well, I think it's very familiar." ”

Yan Qingsi raised her chin and kissed the corner of Yue Tingfeng's mouth: "I like it...... This taste. ”

It seems that the whole private room is filled with the fragrance of mango at this moment, lingering in the breath, with the breath together, along the pores, can penetrate into the skin.

"I like ...... too," Yue Tingfeng pecked Yan Qingsi's lips.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that there was a matcha-flavored cake on the table, and some other desserts, why don't you try it?

Another half an hour passed after this attempt, and when Yan Qingsi walked out of the private room, her lips were already a little red and swollen, numb, and she couldn't speak.

Yan Qingsi pinched Yue Tingfeng and glared at him.