Chapter 822

She was stunned for a moment, and then raised her lips.

The car is stable, Lu Yilan's photography technology is very nice, the summer night is dim, some cold moonlight hit the side of the road, fireflies one by one in this silver light, burning themselves.

It's beautiful. It's beautiful.

"I'm ready!"

"Then sit down."

Tang Si stepped on the accelerator, in fact That's interesting.

A few days ago, she was still crying like a tearful person. Now, she suddenly relaxed and went to his home to escape. She could enjoy fireflies on the way.

Her heart is really sunny.

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because of carrying a Lu Yilan, the prime time of inspiration at 11 o'clock is almost a dog day. After waiting for a bath and stirring the clothes with the washing machine, the day is almost over.

Tonight, Tang Si has insomnia.

His bedroom is next to the guest room, and Lu Yilan is sleeping on the edge of the wall against which he is leaning.

This is obviously Where his mother stayed, he was willing to bring aunt Tang's daughter.

Think about it, I feel that the whole body's blood is burning.

Burning burning, Tang Si finally at 2 o'clock in the morning, into sleep.

At eight o'clock on Saturday morning, after breakfast, Tang Si decided to start pouring desserts. Lu Yilan didn't want to watch a movie on TV, so he decided to pour desserts with Tang Si.

All kinds of materials at home are put together. Tang Si is changing the ingredients, and Lu Yilan is also following his intuition.

At about nine o'clock, the first desserts of Tang Si and Lu Yilan came out at the same time.

Well.

The contrast is strong.

Beautiful semi-circular small cake, as if concave into the black cake.

Lu Yilan covers his face.

"I'm so ugly."

"Is it the first time to make a cake?" Tang Si tilted his head and asked.

Lu Yilan said, "yes."

"Then you have a talent." Tang Si smiles a little, then pinches Lu Yilan's "black" cake and puts it into his mouth.

The taste is a little bitter, but it's not particularly bitter. It's a little sweet after the bitter.

Although the appearance is not good, but in terms of taste, it is OK.

"You have a lot of talent." He remembered that when he first made desserts, it was called a tragedy -

the original goal was to make a simple egg tart, but he didn't control the weight properly. After baking in the oven, the egg tart burst and turned into Causeway.

At that time, his teacher told him justly.

"Don, you don't have the instinct to bake."

"Brother?" Hearing Lu Yilan's voice, Tang Si slowly returned to his mind, "what's the matter?"

"What are you laughing at..." Lu Yilan thinks that Tang Si's silly smile makes her a little flustered.

"I didn't laugh. I just thought of the way I made a cake for the first time. You are more talented than me."

"Is it?"

Lu Yilan's eyes have some doubts. Tang Si knows that she doesn't believe it, so he tells us in detail about his journey from egg tart to Causeway.

"What a shame."

"Then I have one thing to tell you." Lu Yilan said, "this is not the first time for me to make cakes. The first time I was in the school dormitory, I tried to steam cakes with an electric cooker, but I didn't grasp the quantity."

“…… The cake crumbs blew up the bedroom

"Poof."

Tang Si is really not taut to live to smile.

Man with a little joy of laughter in the ear, Lu Yilan side eyes, that moment he knew.

Why do people say that when Tang Si smiles, it seems that spring returns to the earth.

Because he deserves it.