When the last sunset also came to an end with dusk, the night swallowed the earth again.

The lights of the city at night are too strong, and the river bridge cannot see the stars in the sky, only a full moon hanging high to prove the existence of the night.

"Orange, isn't there?" Jiang Qiao was still sitting on the courtyard wall, sending a message to Zhou Cheng.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Zhou Cheng replied quickly.

Jiang Qiao is used to the changeable name of this commodity to himself, and goes straight to the point:

"Do you know what is the best gift for a girl you've just met a few times? Well...... Don't be too expensive. ”

"it, boss?!!"

"When did you get your senses?? You even know how to give gifts to girls?!" Zhou Cheng sent two sentences in a row, and his tone was full of incredulity.

He then asked, "Who is it, is it Cheng Ruoxi?" No, she grew up with you. ”

Jiang Qiao replied: "Why are you so wide? If you don't say it, forget it. ”

“OKOK…… Boss, do you know what hobbies that girl has? ”

You can't say magic, can you...... Jiang Qiao thought for a while: "I don't know."

"Then give food and drink...... Milk tea cake or something, yes, no one can refuse the temptation of food. Zhou Cheng replied.

"Okay."

Jiang Qiao turned off his mobile phone, jumped off the courtyard wall with his hand, and hurriedly ran out of the alley.

……

It took him about half an hour to get home, armed with a cup of milk tea and a box of strawberry cake.

He had hardly ever drunk milk tea, and he didn't know what was good and what was not, so he asked the clerk to recommend a cup.

I don't know what Sylvie tastes like, so I just chose my favorite strawberry cake.

Jiang Qiao was shocked when he checked out, these two together, good guy, almost worth his two days' living expenses.

Put the milk tea and cake on the table, then close the doors and windows, and pull the curtains.

Then, with his heart holding back the undulating heart, he grasped the doorknob and twisted it slightly, and a golden light burst through the crack in the door, filling half the room.

The door opened little by little, and Jiang Qiao saw the familiar blue crystal chandelier again, and Sylvie standing under the dark blue light.

She wore a gilded-white dress with a Gothic stand-up collar and a witch-like black robe, and her burgundy hair, which was naturally curled at the ends, was braided and hung down at her waist.

Jiang Qiao saw her sapphire pupils filled with excitement and joy, and a little complaining.

"Jiangqiao!" As soon as they met, Sylvie was like a lark, and she was the first to shout.

"It's been a week...... Why did you come? Also, for some reason, I can't open this door. ”

"This door doesn't seem to recognize me." Sylvie's tone was a little aggrieved.

"That ......" Jiang Qiao was a little embarrassed, it was indeed his fault to disappear for a while without saying a word in advance.

"That's right, Sylvie, our school rules study six days a week, from seven in the morning to half past nine in the evening...... And it was almost ten o'clock when I got home. ”

"I'm afraid you've already rested at that time, so I haven't opened the door to disturb you during this time."

"So hard!" Sylvie smacked her tongue.

She only learns knowledge and etiquette with the court teachers every day, that is, during the day.

But I didn't expect that the students in that world would go from morning to night.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Qiao, I shouldn't have said that about you." Sylvie apologized sincerely, her big eyes sparkling with sympathy.

Jiang Qiao waved his hand again and again: "No, no, I still blame me for not telling you clearly...... Look, I brought you a gift. ”

He ran to the coffee table to pick up the milk tea and cake, and ran back again.

"Gifts? A gift for me? Sylvie looked curiously at what Jiang Qiao had in his hand.

"Yes, this is a delicacy from our side, and I don't know what you like, so I brought you some to eat."

Jiang Qiao put them on the ground and pushed them through the light gate little by little.

There is no doubt that the milk tea and the cake have successfully reached Sylvie's side, as if the light gate never existed.

It's like a semi-permeable membrane that only allows certain items to pass through. This idea suddenly popped up in Jiang Qiao's heart.

Sylvie took the two bags and carefully took out the cake and milk tea.

One she had ever seen, and arguably her favorite food, was strawberry cake.

But the other, a cup made of strange material, and the cloudy liquid inside...... She had never heard of it.

It was so light, she took out a plastic fork from it, and sighed again, isn't this a hundred times better than that bulky silver cutlery?

Even with a plastic fork, Sylvie is very elegant, and she forks a small piece of cake with cream and puts it in her mouth.

"This tastes ......" The moment the cake was entered, Sylvie was slightly surprised.

Creamy cream, squishy cake base and crisp fresh strawberries...... Howe is not exaggerating to say that this is the best cake she has ever tasted.

Even if the top pastry chef in Floating Light City comes, the level may only be much different from it.

It's like magic.

In fact, it is not that Sylvie is unheard, but that Parisia's food industry is too backward, and the processing methods and auxiliary equipment are a lot worse than those on this side of the earth.

Naturally, there is a certain gap in taste.

"Delicious!" Sylvie has starry eyes, and the smile on her lips represents the simplest happiness.

Aside from magic, enjoying good food is the greatest pleasure of her life.

"Hey...... That's good. Seeing that the cake made the girl so happy, Jiang Qiao and Yourong were honored, thinking that the money was really well spent.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that Sylvie realized she had eaten half of her cake, and she blushed and wondered if she was acting unladylike.

She secretly glanced at Jiang Qiao and found that the latter was looking out the window in a daze, so she breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the cup of milk tea.

Is this also a delicacy? Sylvie picked it up and looked left and right.

……

Jiang Qiao kept staring at the window, not for anything else, just because ...... It doesn't seem polite to keep staring at other people eating.

Although, Sylvie who eats is indeed cute.

He stole a glance inside the door and saw that Sylvie was studying the cup of milk tea and didn't seem to know how to take it.

"Well, Sylvie, you're going to use that straw." Jiang Qiao reminded loudly.

"Straw...... What's this?" Sylvie found a clear tube wrapped in paper from the bag.

"yes, and then stick it firmly into the paper cup."

"Plug it in." Sylvie closed her eyes.

With a "snap", the straw was successfully inserted.

"That's right, and suck it gently into your mouth."

The warm, fragrant milk tea flowed down the straw into the tip of her tongue and heart.

Salty milk caps, glutinous pearls and soft puddings......

This is...... It's the taste of happiness!

Sylvie's face flushed, she had never drunk anything so good.