I always feel that today she seems to be different, but I can't tell the difference. Feng Yiting's eyes swept over the plate and fell on her bright face:
"is this a midnight snack? How about coffee in the evening I'm not afraid I can't sleep!
Moreover, the cake with cream is 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 if she does it occasionally, it's obvious that she is very self disciplined and pays attention to her figure.
At night, Feng Yiting was surprised by the fact that he ate so many noodles and meat as the staple food, or the cake as the staple food at night? Do you want to indulge yourself after two days of illness?
"All of a sudden I wanted to drink, so I cooked a cup! This is a tiramisu cake that I specially made for you. It's better to refrigerate for several hours to get the best taste, but... "
Can't wait!
There is a very 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 left at home. In order to prepare dry food for him, his wife made all the biscuits and bread that she could eat into a cake, which was called tiramisu. Every time the soldier ate tiramisu on the battlefield, he would think of his home and the people he loved at home. Tiramisu, tiramisu, in Italian, has the meaning of "take me away" and "remember me". What you take away is 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 pastry was that she felt that this pastry was very similar to her mood at this time: she wanted to leave, but could not give up, and the future was unpredictable. She hoped that he would remember this night and her after eating tiramisu, no matter in what mood.
After a pause, she continued: "but now I want to eat! For the sake of my hard work, just eat with me
Ji Qianyu took a small piece of cake 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 drinks it when 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. On the contrary, he drinks less pure black coffee. The other is cappuccino, which Ji Qianyu drinks more often. On this day, he drinks more coffee Out of the milk flower is two intertwined heart, do very delicate.
As soon as Ji Qianyu's hand was taken back, Feng Yiting had already picked up cappuccino and wanted to put it to her side. Before the cup fell to the ground, Ji Qianyu stopped, held it and pushed it to his side:
"today we'll have another drink! I want to taste your "bitterness" and you want to enjoy the "sweetness" of my love. It's our shared joys and sorrows, isn't it? "
Once again, Feng Yiting was shocked: is this pure black coffee for her? She wants to drink it, and it's in the evening?
She has not always been bitter. Every time he drinks, she always says that he should do some ideological work. In the end, she often even takes out the seal to make excuses. How has it all changed today.
Ji Qianyu has put the coffee in his hand and put away the tray. They both have a delicate tiramisu cake in front of them. The drinks are different, but they are also unique. They are put together. One cup is black, and the other one reflects two hearts. It's like her heart is in his cup. It's also unique.
In fact, what Ji Qianyu likes to drink is ordinary coffee, and cappuccino is only an occasional adjustment. But on this day, she loves it very much, and the cup she specially matches is also because of its aesthetic implication.
Cappuccino is bitter and sweet, but it is consistent.
Cappuccino, there are many secret words, which represent "I love you", and also have the meaning of "feeling life, sweet in bitterness, make fun in bitterness". Most importantly, it also indicates the constant waiting: waiting is sweet with bitterness, loyal heart in arms, constant waiting!
Some words can not be said, some bitter (like this cup of coffee this night), she can bear it alone. This love of Tiramisu with cappuccino collocation, Ji Qianyu feel invisible can repose his feelings, so specially prepared for him this.
Smiling all the way, she took a sip of coffee and said, "I really want to drink it today. It's really a different enjoyment!"
Put down the cup, fork a little bit of cake, Ji Qianyu took the initiative to send to the lips of Feng Yiting: "I made it myself, don't like to eat, don't waste it!"
Although he doesn't like desserts, on this day, she didn't reduce the proportion of sugar. The sweet taste may only stay between lips and teeth in the future.
If it can last for a long time, she is willing to lose her teeth.
He shook his head, opened his mouth, and took over: "Naughty! Bullying
After eating, Feng Yiting raised her hand and gently scraped it off her nose: the snacks she made were more than a star and a half better than her previous cooking skills.
In fact, after getting along with each other for a long time, he probably understood why he was in such a state, because he used fire for cooking and cooking, but used oven for cakes and so on! 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 obviously afraid of using things with open fire sometimes, not to mention cooking together.People heat the oil for cooking. She heats the oil for cooking. When the oil is heated, she has to wait until the oil is cool and almost doesn't spill out before firing. It's strange that the fried food tastes delicious. Of course, it's not hard to swallow every time. Although it's not very delicious, it's OK to eat. There are often times when it's extraordinary. For example, tonight, her braised pork It's pretty good, though the heat is a little bit higher.
After a little fork, Feng Yiting gave her some more. Then he took a sip of cappuccino and shook his head: "well, it's so sweet! No wonder you always yell about losing weight
How much sugar did she put in?
"Hee hee ~"
with a smile, Ji Qianyu gave him another mouthful of cake: "it won't be reduced in the future, because I suddenly thought of a better way -"
"eh?"
Feng Yiting picks his eyebrows curiously, and a mouthful of soft waxy cake is put into his mouth again. Suddenly, he knows it: understand, is this to feed him fat and let him grow horizontally?
Sure enough, in the next second, Ji Qianyu said with a smile, "as long as you are always so much fatter and wider than me, I don't need to reduce it!"
"You don't have to reduce, even if you are so much heavier than me, I will not dislike you! Yuer, I love you
There may have been some reasons for her appearance, but now Feng Yiting is convinced that what he loves more is the beautiful soul under the body. Maybe when she rushes out in front of Wen Wuxin and yells at him with her thin shoulder, he falls in love with this silly woman who knows the danger but still ignores herself and flies moths for love!
This kind of true feelings in this impetuous flesh and blood will even fratricidal world is too valuable!
"Hee hee ~"
while laughing, Ji Qianyu has an impulse to cry.
Then they blocked their mouths with cakes. Finally, they ate more than half of the cake. Coffee and cappuccino were also half eaten, but one was bitter and the other was sweet, but it only melted the whole heart.
He got up and danced. Ji Qianyu was pushed into the bathroom by him. Inside and outside, they tossed for a long time. Finally, Feng Yiting fell asleep first.
Looking at the man with eyes closed, Ji Qianyu's tears finally rolled down when she touched his face with soft fingertips:
"Yiting, I'm sorry ~"
that night, Ji Qianyu didn't close her eyes all night, so she lay down in front of him and looked up at him. As soon as it was dawn, she climbed up when there was something moving downstairs The body, in the seal of the lips fell the last kiss, reluctant to give him a good quilt, as usual to work, carrying a small bag on the door.
On this day, when Feng Yiting opened his eyes, it was already past ten o'clock. His head was dizzy and obviously heavy. After knocking his head, he could not help grinning:
What's the matter? Were you too tired last night? Why did you oversleep?
I didn't get so tired when I indulged one after another? What's more, last night he was obviously restrained and thought it was OK!
I touched my cell phone and looked at it. He didn't hear many missed calls. How sleepy was that?
In the brain each kind of beautiful picture passes repeatedly, smiles, the thick belly already unconsciously pasted to the lip side: "ha ha ~" this goblin!
When he got up, he also casually looked through the general information, and then he saw Ji Qianyu's message:
[dear, if you want to leave a small door, you will be closed in the city for two days. Don't worry about me. If you can't get in touch with a group of people, don't worry about me, don't think about me, you must be busy ~]
she also attached a "naughty" expression with "crying".
Looking at it, Feng Yiting couldn't help laughing and muttering to himself: "no wonder he was so enthusiastic last night that he wanted to go out for two days -"
he shook his head, buttoned his mobile phone, and then Feng Yiting went into the bathroom and took a cold shower, as if his brain was clear for a moment. Although he just delayed for a whole morning, he missed an important meeting After going to the company, he was busy, and then he took part in two activities. He thought that Qianyu was not here these two days, and he didn't even return home. He went to deal with all kinds of social activities directly. He thought that if he had less work at hand, he could spend more time with her.
That day, after meeting customers in the club, he went out of the door, and he couldn't help turning over his mobile phone: why didn't he reply?