"How can there be such a girl?" Qingfeng smiled and shook his head. "I'm really worried that if I keep doing this, I'll be tortured to death by love. He muttered quietly.

"Hmph!" Leng Yue snorted lightly, and continued to glare at him with a smile: "Snail, why don't you hurry up?"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Qingfeng took a few steps, his lips slid to her ear:

"Upstairs in the shopping mall, there is a café, I will be obedient and go there to confess. He paused and got serious: "It's just right, we're tired too, let's go have a cup of coffee and rest our feet." ”

Leng Yue let out a long sigh, and then, she leaned her head on his shoulder, and she sighed and said:

"Yes, I'm tired. ”

"I know. ”

Qingfeng carried those big bags and small bags in his left hand and Leng Yue in his right hand, and they took the elevator to the top floor.

Tastefully decorated café, secluded and quiet.

Although there are not many guests in the café, couples or families of three are leaning on the comfortable small sofas, quietly drinking coffee, talking, and chatting.

"Dear friends:"

As soon as Qingfeng entered the door, he pulled Leng Yue to stand on the steps.

"My girlfriend's name, it's called Moon! This is my nickname for her, not Ye Shuang, not Leng Yue, she is called Moon!"

The café was alarmed, and everyone turned their eyes to them.

"That's a nice name, isn't it?"

"Sounds good—"

Everyone laughed and shouted.

Everyone's eyes widened.

When they saw such a pair of handsome men and beautiful women standing on the steps, they thought that the star of which crew was filming a TV series.

"Thank you!"

Qingfeng looked at Leng Yue with a smile and said to her, "Everyone says it's good." ”

"Do you think I'll give up if I say a few words?" Leng Yue whispered mischievously: "Let's see who wins!"

"I love you—" Qingfeng had no choice but to shout, "I love you—the moon!"

With a poof, Leng Yue finally laughed.

At this time, the waiter in the café ran over.

"Sir, Miss, please sit inside. ”

The waiter invited Qingfeng and Leng Yue to a booth by the window.

"The coffee in our store is made from imported ingredients, and the taste is silky and mellow, which is sweeter than the first love!" said the waiter with a professional smile: "I promise, after you drink it, you will love each other even more, and you will also fall in love with this coffee." ”

"Really?"

Qingfeng asked with a smile.

"Then bring us two cups, what does this coffee taste like for first love. ”

"Okay. ”

It didn't take long for two cups of strong coffee to be served.

A strong coffee center with a milky white heart.

"This is our supervisor, specially made for the two of you!" the waiter smiled and said, "Moreover, it is for the two of you, free coffee, free service!"

"Thank you!"

The waiter left, and Leng Yue snuggled quietly in Qingfeng's arms.

They huddled side by side on the couch, and Leng Yue closed her eyes. She snuggled up to him, quietly, quietly, and she could hear his heartbeat.

Qingfeng's hand wrapped around her shoulder, his head pressed against hers.

After a while, the breeze moved and said, "Yue'er, have a good cup of coffee, it will be cold in a while."

"Good!"

Leng Yue lifted her spirits, she picked up the coffee cup and smelled it.

"I just brainstormed it. She smiled enthusiastically and said, "The coffee I make is also very delicious, and it has the level of a coffee shop! ”

"The moon. ”

Qingfeng looked at her gently, called her softly, and helped her bring the cup to her lips.

Leng Yue, who has always been enthusiastic, looks very weak now. She took a small sip gently and elegantly, and then quietly turned the cup in her hand.

"In this crisp autumn day, the most thorough and brightest rays of sunlight in the sky are shining on Yue'er's hair. "The breeze is clear, the vision is deep, and the poetic description is picturesque. "The bitter aroma of the coffee spreads out in your mouth, guiding your taste positioning system, with the sweetness of the present on the one hand, and the deep memory of our love on the other. ”

"That's a good point. ”

Leng Yue closed her eyes.

She leaned on the breeze's shoulder and whispered:

"That's what it tastes like. She seemed to sniff hard. "The smell of the wind, the smell of grass, the smell of coffee, the taste of sunshine......"

Thinking that she would soon lose all six senses, her eyelids flashed, tears streaming in her eyes.

"The sense of smell has feelings more than any feeling. She said softly and poignantly, "If someone can't smell it, then soon, she will forget even the memory." ”

She lowered her eyes, suppressing the tears in her eyes, and also suppressing the heaviness and depression in her heart.

"The sun smells so good, but in the blink of an eye it's dusk......" she said with a soft sigh, like a dream. "Live or die, now is the time to forgive. ”

"Yue'er," Qingfeng reached out and took her hand, his hand warm and strong. "Why is it so hurtful, what the hell is going on......"

"Nothing ......"

She looked up at him, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Erase a part of the pale life, and the sunset that passes away, after all, burns very late. She whispered, "So, when you really wake up, don't look for what you've lost, and don't wait silly." Sorry when you met a scammer. Sorry ......"

"Yue'er, Yue'er!"

He called her, and his eyes were so gentle, so tender that she couldn't help but cry.

"What's wrong with you today? What's wrong?"

"Tears are too shallow......"

She suddenly began to sob.

"I love to cry. She said.

Poof, but Qingfeng laughed.

"My little girl is so sentimental!" he put his arms around her, gently wiping away tears for her. "You can cry in my arms. He said softly, "Cry as long as you want." ”

"This coffee is so strong today! I fainted after a few sips. Leng Yue looked at him with tears and a smile: "I'm sorry...... I'm really sorry...... I ......"

A string of tears rolled down her eyes again.

"Well, if you cry again, I'll cry too!

Leng Yue's eyes widened, looking at his stubborn and determined face through the mist of tears, and with a snort, she finally broke into a smile.

"Love, do you know where you are now?"

"I know, wow!" Qingfeng looked at her affectionately. "In your heart. He said.

"Oh!"

Leng Yue smiled.

"You are the more exciting man of my dreams!" she suppressed her smile and said seriously, "I really feel so happy to be able to fall in love with you like this." I love you, more than any adjective!"

"I know!"

Qingfeng stood up.