The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy Chapter 1210: Her all, her only 1


The air was filled with the smell of bitter and sweet coffee, like invisible threads, entangling her.

"At that time, I followed Su Yuan back to Yunzhou, but I was unable to integrate into Ye's family and school. After the injury on my hand healed, I found a part-time job in a cafe in Yunzhou. That store, the first time I saw you."

She paused, and the corners of her lips curved into a shallow arc,

"At that time, I didn't know that the person in Yanhui Peak was you, so I always thought that was the first time I met you."

The coffee is getting colder, and only the last wisp of white mist is left.

"Autumn in Yunzhou is always short and rainy. It rained again that day, and your hair was still slightly wet when you pushed in the door."

He wears a black turtleneck sweater, a long trench coat, wide shoulders and long legs. He is elegant and noble.

It was raining outside, he didn't bring an umbrella, his black hair was falling down, and his shoulders had been wet with a small dark stain.

A person who gets in the rain always seems to be a little embarrassed, but he doesn't.

He always seems to be calm, with a languid languid in his bones.

The corner of his clothes was wrapped in a cold autumn wind, and a drop of water fell from his slightly messy black hair, which contrasted with the cold white skin, making his eyebrows and eyes even more cold.

He is the snow on the mountain, the moon in the world.

Far away.

"I made the black coffee you ordered."

She blinked slightly,

"Actually I know you're just taking shelter from the rain, not really drinking anything. And—you're picky. You didn't even look at the menu from start to finish."

Some people can easily become the focus of the crowd even if they don't say or do anything.

And Lu Huaiyu is precisely such a person.

Even, he just casually sat down by the window, and the well-decorated coffee shop suddenly seemed much simpler.

The rain was gurgling outside the window, and people hurried back and forth in the rain.

In that moment, that was the background and he was the only one there.

He sits back in the chair, his long legs crossed, his posture slack.

Brows and eyes are deep, the bridge of the nose is high and the jaw line is clean and neat, abstinence and deserted.

Until the cup of black coffee was delivered.

And-

An umbrella.

"When the umbrella was delivered, I thought you wouldn't want it."

He really didn't intend to take it, not even the cup of black coffee.

But after serving it, he looked at the cup of black coffee for a few seconds and raised his eyebrows.

"And then you drank."

Shen Li picked up the cup and took a sip.

This is the most familiar flavor she has practiced countless times.

The second young master of the Lu family was born in a noble family, with a prominent status, and he was arrogant and critical in his bones.

This is especially true when it comes to the taste of coffee.

The cup of black coffee rarely caught his eye, but it was still far from his favorite taste.

"The boss asked you how it tasted, and then—you taught that."

About a rare interest.

The type of coffee beans, water quality, temperature...

His voice was low and cold, and he had an air of laziness and dignity.

Finally, he finished the cup of coffee and picked up the umbrella.

"Thank you to the barista."

There seemed to be a faint smile in his voice.

Then, he got up and left with an umbrella.

Under the coffee cup, a note was pressed.

She looked at Lu Huaiyu and raised the cup in her hand:

"I exchanged that cup of black coffee and that umbrella for Lu Ershao's favor."

In fact, after he left, she only knew his identity when the boss came over and gave her the note.

The boss teases:

"Second Master Lu of the capital, the value of this umbrella, Li, you have made a lot of money."

She took the note and saw the string of numbers on it, her palms wet with sweat.

She then puts away and puts the cut peaches in the juicer.

The clerk next to me exclaimed:

"Ali, didn't you just squeeze a glass of orange juice?"

She looked up, only to realize that she had squeezed peach juice into the orange juice that she had not yet had time to take away.

She never misses, except that one.

Finally, she drank the mixed juice.

A string of small transparent bubbles rose from the bottom, orange juice and peach juice interlaced into a hazy color, and condensed water droplets slid down the side of the glass.

She inserts a straw.

"I made a lot of money."

Her peach blossom eyes are beautifully curved,

"But that glass of juice was so sweet and sour that I managed to finish it."

So many years later, when she thinks of the taste, she still remembers it fresh, and the tip of her tongue is filled with a touch of sweetness.

Lu Huai and Jingjing listened.

"So, you didn't call me until the end?"

Shen Li softly said "um".

So she said, I don't know if he will come.

She held out her finger:

"I've seen you twice in my dreams."

Lu Huaiyu looked at her with a deep look in her phoenix eyes.

A moment later, he asked:

"What about the others?"

She was taken aback: "Huh?"

Lu Huai and the slow voice said:

"I like Japanese, but I don't eat fugu sashimi."

"I don't like onions."

"I do like black coffee the most, but there are other taste preferences."

“My favorite is the sunset after the rain in Liland.”

"And the other day, you suddenly came from the National Planetarium..."

One by one, one by one.

She knows it all.

The room fell silent.

Shen Li put down the cup and suddenly said:

"Lu Huaiyu, do you remember the wish you gave me on your birthday last year?"

Lu Huaiyu's eyes fell on her full red lips.

"Hmm."

He nearly kissed her that day.

It was also the day that he finally clearly touched her heart.

Shen Li bypassed the central island platform and walked towards the living room.

Lu Huaiyu saw that she took out a glass sugar bowl from the black backpack.

He got up and followed.

Shen Li turned around, raised her head slightly, and handed him the glass sugar bowl.

"That wish is here."

Lu Huai and I know that her candy jar contains the candy he gave her, and some other objects, all related to the two of them.

He took it, opened it, and took out everything inside.

Sugar.

A deflated little cake balloon.

Movie tickets for Christmas.

A sheet of folded white paper.

Lu Huaiyu opened the folded paper.

That's a sketch.

It's...his sketch.

"This is the first time you took me back to Yunding Fenghua that night. I just finished it when you knocked on the door."

she said.

Lu Huai paused with the action~IndoMTL.com~ Then, he took out a small note.

It seems to have been torn from somewhere, and the edges are not very regular.

But he quickly recognized:

"Is this the day you saw the meteors, let you make a wish?"

She nodded lightly:

"Yeah. That's also your birthday, my wish."

Lu Huai and his eyes drooped slightly, and after a while, he opened the note.

A line of handwriting is clearly reflected in his eyes.

[I hope Lu Huai and his life will be safe and happy, smooth and worry-free. ]

If she could hope for anything, if her thoughts could come true, if she could make a wish—

It was all and only her wish.


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