It's good to be in love! It's a bit silly, but it's true! If it is not a utilitarian purpose to fall in love, then falling in love is naturally the mood of talking first.

I remember a girl told me that when she was in love, it felt like the wind was rolling marshmallows. The scenery around me has become extraordinarily beautiful.

Now I am freed from depression, heaviness, despair and anxiety, and not only that, but my mood has become extraordinarily light, joyful, and indescribably comfortable.

It was like a trip from hell to heaven, and the feeling of everything around me changed. I've never felt so good about Moscow! I've never felt like our college is so beautiful!

I don't know if my mood has changed, or if it's near the end of the year, and Moscow is full of pre-holiday festivities. When I returned to the dormitory, I saw Andrei waiting for me in the kitchen with a large bag of things. He looked like he had just returned from shopping at the store. He smiled and asked me if I had eaten, and he cooked for me.

- "What will you do?" "I don't trust his cooking skills very much. Asked him with a smile.

- "I'll make your favorite beetroot soup!" He replied.

- "Okay, I'll see what you can do?" "I'm still skeptical.

I was going to take a pre-exam Q&A, and I didn't have time to talk too much about Andre's cooking, I thought to myself. I'll be back in half an hour and see what the hell you can do. Andrei winked at me, meaning to make me wait for good news. Walking on the road I still thought, this fool Andrey! He's only eaten beetroot soup a few times himself. I really don't know how thick the sky is.

Half an hour later I returned to the dormitory, I went straight into the kitchen, there was no one in the kitchen, Andrei's beetroot soup was boiling on the stove. I went over and opened the lid, don't tell me, it really looks like that, and it tastes quite authentic. At this time, there was a piano sound in my room, and someone was actually playing the piano in my room, and, to be honest, it was not bad, anyway, it was better than me and Miao Miao.

I pushed open the door and saw Andre amusing himself there!

I walked over and stood by the piano and looked at him with interest. Andrei continued to play, and when he saw me, he had a happy smile on his face. After playing the song, André finally slammed the keys and looked at me triumphantly. I walked up to him, and his face was up, his deep blue eyes shining like stars. I caressed his brown hair and said;

- "Andrey, you really didn't expect me! ”

Andrei pulled me into his lap and sat down, he pinched my chin with his hand, looked me in the eye and smiled;

- "I'm too capable, and you're always underestimating me, baby!" ”

Andre can play the piano, actually, I should have expected this a long time ago. Her mother is a music teacher, so this aspect should be indispensable. It's just that before, Andre never mentioned this, and he didn't talk to me about playing the piano or anything like that. I wonder if Miao Miao and I are too amateurish, and he is embarrassed to say it. Thinking of this, I was a little annoyed and asked:

- "Do you think my piano plays badly?" ”

- "It's not a good play!" Andrei replied with a smile.

- "Hmm...... Well...... "I don't want to, I think Andre doesn't give me any face." I was a little annoyed and tried to get up from his arms.

Andrei wouldn't let go of me, he hugged me tighter, and said with a smile:

- "Lina, Linna! You can't be good at everything! ”

Our beetroot soup is ready: color, aroma and taste. We had two bowls, and I couldn't wait to taste them, and Andrei didn't move the spoon, he looked at me eating and asked

- "Do you like to eat?" ”

- "I like it, it's delicious!" I replied as I ate.

Andrei seemed relieved, and he scooped a spoonful of soup into his mouth.

- "Andre, you're awesome, who did you learn to make beetroot soup from?" ”

I'm a little curious, because beetroot soup is a Russian meal. André is Swiss, it's not their home cuisine. He has eaten it himself, and he knows how many times he can eat it.

- "I'm a genius! I can do anything! Andrei began to brag again. I didn't bother to pay attention to him.