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I always felt that she seemed a little different today, but I couldn't tell the specific difference. Feng Yiting glanced at the dinner plate and fell on her bright face

"Is this a midnight snack? "Coffee in the evening?" I'm not afraid I can't sleep!

Moreover, the cake is also filled with cream. It looks like a very fat food. Although she occasionally bakes some cakes in the evening, most of them are light steamed cakes. It's good to bring a few egg tarts occasionally. Even occasionally, it's obvious that she is very self-discipline and pays attention to her body.

Feng Yiting was surprised to eat so many noodles and meat staples at night, and the snack was still partial to the staple food cake: what's the matter? Do you want to indulge yourself after being ill for two days?

"Suddenly I wanted to drink, so I boiled a cup! This is the tiramisu cake I specially made for you. It's supposed to be refrigerated for a few more hours to achieve the best taste, but... "

Can't wait!

There is a warm story about the origin of tiramisu. It is said that during World War II, an Italian soldier was going to fight, but there was nothing at home. In order to prepare dry food for him, his wife made all the biscuits and bread that could be eaten in the family into a cake, which was called tiramisu. Whenever the soldier ate tiramisu on the battlefield, he would think of his home and the people he loved in the center of his home. Tiramisu, tiramisu, in Italian, has the meaning of "take me away" and "remember me". It takes away not only delicious food, but also love and happiness!

Although she did not make the most authentic tiramisu, it was also tiramisu's cake.

The reason why she chose such a cake is that she feels that this cake is very similar to her mood at this time: she wants to leave, but she doesn't give up. The future is unpredictable, but she hopes that he can remember this night and her, no matter what kind of mood he is in.

After a pause, she continued, "but - I want to eat now! For my hard work, just eat with me! "

Ji Qianyu took a small piece of cut cake to him and put a small spoon aside.

There are two drinks on the plate. One is pure black coffee without milk or sugar. It was Feng Yiting's favorite before. Now he works overtime or occasionally remembers it. After being with her, he is used to adding milk and sugar like her from time to time, but pure black drinks less; Another cup is a cappuccino that Ji Qianyu drinks more often. The milk flowers pulled out of the coffee this day are two intertwined hearts, which are made very delicately.

As soon as Ji Qianyu took back his hand, he saw that Feng Yiting had picked up cappuccino and wanted to put it on her side. Before the cup fell to the ground, Ji Qianyu stopped, dragged and pushed it to his side:

"Today we change drinks! I want to taste your "bitterness". You want to enjoy the "sweetness" I love. It's considered that we share weal and woe, isn't it? "

Once again, Feng Yiting was shocked: was this pure black coffee prepared for herself? She wants a drink and it's still late at night?

She has not always been bitter. Every time he drinks, she has to talk about doing ideological work. Finally, she often takes out Feng Yimo as an excuse. Today, everything has changed.

He was stunned. Ji Qianyu had put the coffee in his hand and put away the tray. In front of both of them, there was a delicate tiramisu cake. The drinks were different, but also unique. They were placed together. One cup was black, and the other on a black background reflected the two hearts, as if her heart had entered his cup, which had the same unique flavor.

In fact, Ji Qianyu likes to drink ordinary coffee, and cappuccino is just an occasional adjustment, but on this day, she loves it very much. This cup is specially matched because of its aesthetic meaning.

Cappuccino tastes bitter and sweet, but it is consistent.

Cappuccino, there are many secret words, representing "I love you", and the meaning of "understanding life, there is sweetness in bitterness, and fun in bitterness". Most importantly, it also indicates constant waiting: waiting is sweet with bitterness, loyalty in your arms, and constant waiting!

Some words can't be outspoken, some bitter (like this cup of coffee this night), she can bear it alone. This love of Tiramisu with cappuccino, Ji Qianyu felt that he could best place his feelings, so he specially prepared this for him.

Smiling all the way, she picked up the coffee and took a sip first: "I really want to drink today. It's really a different enjoyment!"

Put down the cup and fork a little cake. Ji Qianyu took the initiative to send it to Feng Yiting's lips: "I made it myself. If I don't like it, I have to eat it. Don't waste it!"

Although he doesn't like dessert, she didn't reduce the proportion of sugar on this day. The sweet taste may only stay between her lips and teeth in the future.

If it could be long and sweet, she would.

Shook his head, opened his mouth, and Feng Yiting answered: "Naughty! Overbearing! "

Eating, Feng Yiting raised his hand and scraped her nose with indulgence: her dessert is definitely more than a star and a half exquisite than her previous cooking.

In fact, after getting along for a long time, he probably understood why he was in such a state, because cooking and cooking used fire, but cakes and so on used oven! When she was a child, she was almost burned by fire and oil. Although it was not serious, it did leave some shadows. Therefore, Ji Qianyu was sometimes obviously afraid of using open fire, not to mention the cooking together.

People heat the oil for cooking. She heats the oil for hot oil. When the oil is hot, she has to wait until the oil is almost free from splashing out. It's strange that the fried food can be delicious. Of course, it's not difficult to swallow every time. Although it's not very delicious, it's still OK to eat. There are often times when it plays an extraordinary role, such as tonight, Her braised meat is quite good, although it's a little hotter.

After forking a little, Feng Yiting fed some back to her, and then took a sip of cappuccino. He couldn't help shaking his head: "well, it's so sweet! No wonder you often shout to lose weight! "

How much sugar did she add?

"Hee hee ~"

Smiling, Ji Qianyu stuffed another mouthful of cake for him: "it won't be reduced in the future, because I suddenly thought of a better way --"

"Huh?"

Feng Yiting raised his eyebrows curiously, and a mouthful of soft waxy cake was stuffed into his mouth. Suddenly he knew it: I see. Does this mean to feed him fat and let him grow horizontally?

Sure enough, the next second, Ji Qianyu gestured and said with a smile, "as long as you are always so fat and so wide than me, I don't have to lose!"

"You don't have to reduce it. Even if you are so much heavier than me, I won't dislike you! Yuer, I love you! "

There may have been some reasons for his appearance, but now Feng Yiting is convinced that he loves the beautiful soul under the body more. Maybe when she rushed out in front of Wen Wuxin and shouted at him with her thin shoulder, he fell in love with this silly woman who knows the danger but ignores her body and puts out the fire for loving moths!

Such true feelings are too valuable in this impetuous world where flesh and blood will even hurt each other!

"Hee hee ~"

Smiling, Ji Qianyu has an impulse to cry.

Then they blocked their mouths with a cake. Finally, they ate more than half of the cake, and both coffee and cappuccino were in the second half. Only one mouth was full of bitterness, and the other one was sweet, but it only melted the whole heart.

He got up and danced unsteadily. Ji Qianyu was pushed into the bathroom by him. They tossed inside and outside for a long time. Finally, Feng Yiting fell asleep first.

Looking straight at the man with closed eyes, Ji Qianyu's tears finally rolled down with his soft fingertips touching the carved firm face:

"Yiting, I'm sorry ~"

This night, Ji Qianyu didn't close her eyes all night. She lay down in front of him and stared up at him. When it was just dawn and there was a movement downstairs, she got up, fell the last kiss on Feng Yiting's lips, reluctantly covered him with a quilt, and went out with a small bag as usual.

On this day, when Feng Yiting opened his eyes, it was already ten o'clock, and his head was obviously heavy. When he knocked on his head, he couldn't help grinning:

What's going on? Were you too tired last night? Why did you oversleep?

I didn't get so tired when I indulged one after another before? Besides, last night, he obviously restrained himself and felt good!

I touched my cell phone and looked at it. Many missed calls, but he didn't hear them. How dead did he sleep?

All kinds of beautiful pictures passed in my mind. I smiled, and my thick finger belly had been unconsciously pasted to my lips: "ha ha ~" this goblin!

When he got up, he also casually looked through the outline, and then saw Ji Qianyu's message:

[honey, if you want to go out of the small door and close to the city for two days, don't worry about me. You can't contact me with a group of people. Don't worry about me and don't think about me. You must be busy ~]

She also attached a "naughty" expression with "crying".

Looking at him, Feng Yiting couldn't help laughing and muttering, "no wonder he was so enthusiastic last night. He was going out for two days -"

Shook his head, buttoned his mobile phone, Feng Yiting went into the bathroom and took a cold bath. It seemed that his mind was clear for a moment. Although he only delayed one morning, he still had a lot of things backlog because he missed an important meeting. When he went to the company, he was also busy. Then he participated in two activities in succession, thinking that Qianyu was not here these two days, He didn't even return home. He went directly to deal with all kinds of entertainment. He thought that if he had less work at hand, he could spend more time with her.

That day, after meeting the customer in the club and going out of the door, he couldn't help turning over his mobile phone: why didn't he reply?