Mr. Perfect And Miss Almost

"The egg white and the yolk are separated, the yolk is sprinkled with powdered sugar, and a little lemon juice is squeezed in the egg white."

"When the egg whites are sent to the blender, a small pointy corner will hang on it."

"The flour cannot be poured directly, it has to be sifted and then sprinkled with shaking."

…

Zhang Sinian held his hands, leaning on the counter of the hotel’s open kitchen, watching Yun Shu pursing his mouth, wearing a small apron, and the hotel chef learning how to make cakes.

Yun Shu's so-called "surprise" was exposed early in the morning.

The little girl went to bed late yesterday, and the set alarm did not wake herself up, but instead woke Zhang Sinian.

Zhang Sinian watched her sleep soundly with her head buried in her arms, thinking that it would be okay to sleep longer on vacation, so he turned off the alarm clock for her.

After a while, the hotel butler called and asked if the cake-making process that had been reserved before should be delayed or cancelled.

When Zhang Sinian heard this, he understood everything. He glanced at the time, lowered his voice, and postponed the time to the afternoon.

Yun Shu slept full and woke up in Zhang Sinian's arms. Lazily stretched out his hand to check the time with the phone on the bedside table, but Zhang Sinian was tightly clasped in his arms.

Zhang Sinian has obviously been awake for a while, his voice is not hoarse as he wakes up in the morning, and his voice is clear and moist: "Have you slept enough."

"Yeah." Yun Shu rubbed his sleepy eyes and nudged him coquettishly in his generous embrace.

After rubbing it, it finally evolved into a general ledger that Zhang Sinian had calculated and not settled last night. Take a look at the time when you get out of bed softly.

"Ai-"

Zhang Sinian wore a bath towel around his waist, and his upper body was naked. He came out of the bathroom after washing.

Seeing her holding her mobile phone, frowning, wrapping people in her arms from behind, raising her eyebrows and asking: "What's wrong."

"No, nothing."

"The time to make the cake has been postponed to the afternoon for you."

Yun Shu turned around and faced him with a look of surprise: "How did you know?"

Zhang Sinian stretched out her hand to straighten out her somewhat messy curls and replied with a smile: "You didn't get up in the morning. I called the hotel and I answered it."

"I also deliberately kept you from contacting the hotel..." Yun Shu pursed his mouth a little aggrievedly, with **** facing each other.

Zhang Sinian rubbed her curls and asked with a smile, "I'll do it with you this afternoon."

At Yun Shu's level of cutting a piece of fruit, Zhang Sinian felt that she couldn't even bake a cake embryo.

"No." Yun Shu shook his head vigorously, "Although it is not a surprise, it is more meaningful if I do it for you."

"And I made an appointment, someone taught me to do it."

…

The resort was very considerate and found a Chinese-speaking cake master to teach Yun Shu. She is a middle-aged aunt with a round face and a good complexion. She is also gentle and gentle when she speaks angry.

The bread base uses the most basic chiffon cake. It looks easy, but it is easy to collapse, softly retracts, and can't be shaped.

Yun Shu, a cooking novice, is even more difficult to make. It took a long time to beat an egg and separate the yolk from the white. Finally, you have to take a small toothpick to pick out the egg shell mixed in the egg liquid.

Under the guidance of the cake master, the ingredients for the first cake embryo were quickly ready, and Yun Shu looked forward to sending it into the oven.

When the cake was baking, Yun Shu still had a little flour on his face. He sat down in front of the oven, watching the cake inside expand from the mold little by little, exclaiming.

The cake master and Zhang Sinian looked at each other and laughed together.

"Your wife is very cute."

"thanks."

But after the cake was taken out, it collapsed again and finally did not form.

The corners of the girl's raised lips drooped down quickly.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Sinian walked to her side and wiped off the flour marks on her face: "I'll do it for you."

"No." Yun Shu pushed him away, with some flour on his hands, and wiped a long strip on Zhang Sinian's face, "How can I make a cake for myself."

"Go outside." Yun Shu didn't want Zhang Sinian to see himself always fail.

"It's okay, stay with you here."

Zhang Sinian cleaned her face and sat aside, watching her hurriedly preparing the ingredients for the second cake base. Obviously, he has watched it again, but he is not bored at all. When Yun Shu separated the egg yolks and egg whites, she still couldn't help holding her breath. She breathed a sigh of relief when she used unskilled movements to send the egg whites just right.

The second one finally took shape. Although it was a little battered, it still looked like a normal cake embryo.

Yun Shu was still unsatisfied, he seemed to see: "I want to bake one more."

"It's very good to do this, and the taste won't be too bad." The cake master comforted, "If you put a layer of cream on it, you won't be able to see it."

Yun Shu pursed his mouth, carefully whisked the cream and applied it on it, decorated with a small pattern squeezed out of a circle on the edge of a piping bag, decorated with fruits, and wrote all the dates in February in the middle, and then 12 this A big love circled the days.

Yun Shu breathed a long sigh of relief when he inserted the happybirthday chocolate plaque and the 30-digit candle.

"I'm done."

Holding the tray of cakes in his hand, Yun Shu walked carefully in front of him.

The dark eyes seemed to fall into the sun, and there was a bright arc of laughter, with a bright smile at the end of the eyes.

Behind him was the gorgeous tropical sunshine, Zhang Sinian felt that his heart would be melted away and soft.

The cake is simple, the simplest fruit cake.

Eyes with love are the most powerful filters. Zhang Sinian looked down at the cake that Yun Shu held in front of him and the little girl who raised her head for praise.

Complimented in a low voice: "Good job."

Yun Shu's proud eyes narrowed, like a cat with a dried fish.

The two wrapped the cake together, and the hotel staff brought them back to the room for them to eat in the evening.

The two held hands, and others knew how good their relationship was. They went to the western restaurant of the resort to have a candlelight dinner and returned to the room in the warm breeze. ‘

Once in the door.

After a while, Yun Shu snorted softly, with a soft ending.

Zhang Sinian moved eagerly, pressing the man on the door and kissing.

The lips and tongue of the two were entangled enthusiastically. When the kiss was over, the clothes were messy.

The sunset light slanted in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, pulling out two long shadows entangled in a piece.

Yun Shu took a deep breath, his hypoxic head finally awake, struggling a bit, and pushed Zhang Sinian away, who was pressing himself on the door.

"I... still have gifts... um... ah"

Zhang Sinian gently kissed her earlobe once and then, holding it occasionally.

Yun Shu's toes curled up with the warm and tropical touch.

"I won't be in a hurry for a while." She pressed her ears, her voice was low and dull.

"No." Yun Shu stubbornly supported his chest, "I haven't eaten the cake yet."

Zhang Sinian looked at the wet eyes of the little girl in front of him with persistence, so he had to compromise and said patiently: "Then you go get it soon."

"I'll go upstairs to prepare. When I let you in, you were coming in."

Yun Shu blushed and fastened the chest button he had loosened, and trot upstairs.

"good."

Zhang Sinian thought that he would not go downstairs after a while and took a piece of cake.

Waited for a while at the door. The little girl's soft voice came from the room.

"come in."

Zhang Sinian pushed in. Seeing the scene in the room, blood surged, and the reaction that was finally suppressed started again.

Yun Shu wore a men's shirt, hung it loosely on her body, unbuttoned two, and sat on the bed obliquely, looking up at her, smiling beautifully, her lips as bright as a beautiful rose because of the kiss just now.

Zhang Sinian's Adam's apple rolled, put the cake aside, and looked at him deeply: "Gift?"

"Yes, I packed it and gave it to you." Yun Shu straightened up, raised his hand up, and showed him the shirt. "The shirt is also for you. I chose it specially, so it looks good."

The navy blue mulberry silk shirt lining the skin like a piece of fine suet jade, with the gesture of raising the hand, the following styles can be vaguely seen.

Light blue, lace, lace style.

"It looks good." Zhang Sinian's eyes were deep, and he almost exhausted all his self-control in his hands to make his movements less eager.

Sitting next to the girl with some heavy breathing, wrapped her left hand around her body, and raised her chin with the right hand.

The lips that were about to be pressed down were blocked by the girl's hand.

Yun Shu blinked and blinked, his eyelashes swept across his heart like a fan, with a smirk: "There is a little surprise on the shirt that I prepared. You can only unpack it when you find it."

When I got closer, I realized that Yun Shu had just sprayed a little perfume specially, and the sweet peach scent penetrated into his nose, like a hook.

Zhang Sinian quickly swept his eyes across the shirt, and with his keen insight, he didn't notice any difference-it looked like an ordinary men's shirt.

Yun Shu smirked and blocked his leaning motion: "It took me a long time, but I didn't find it, so I'm not allowed to dismantle it."

Zhang Sinian read it again, but still didn't find it.

He half embraced Yun Shu in his arms, dropped a series of small kisses on her cheek, hoarsely, and whispered in her ear: "Tell me where I am, eh?"

The cochlea was filled with the heat exhaled by Zhang Sinian, and the heat burned along the earlobe onto his cheeks: "You...find it yourself."

"Don't you tell me, baby."

Yun Shu was finally defeated by Zhang Sinian's gentle ears and temples. Reverse the left chest pocket of the shirt to show Zhang Sinian the inside hidden by the pocket.

—A lip print is embroidered with red thread on it.

"It was sewn according to my lip print. I embroidered in the shop all day, and my hands were stabbed many times."

Zhang Sinian was a little embarrassed by the little girl's behavior, and he held the little girl in his arms with his chin against her head.

"Do you like the gift?" Yun Shu asked with a smile.

"like."

"Can I take down the biggest gift?" Zhang Siyoung bit her earlobe lightly.

Yun Shu lowered his head and responded.

Zhang Sinian's movements are extremely gentle.

There were only two buttons on the shirt, and it didn't take much effort. The lace-up style was even more easily opened.

The two of them did this frequently, but in retrospect, this was still the most gentle and lingering time in Yun Shu's memory. Under the dim bedside lamp, Zhang Sinian lowered her head and kissed her gaze. The gentle one was willing to drown in this quiet place. In the deep black eyes.

…

When Yun Shu was picked up by Zhang Sinian and changed his actions, he glanced over the cake on the bedside table and put his arms around Zhang Sinian's neck, with a little bit of crying: "The cake has not been eaten yet."

It's almost twelve o'clock, how could this man's physical strength be so good.

"If you don't eat anymore, it will be after twelve o'clock... um..."

I wouldn't mention the cake if I knew it, Yun Shu thought afterwards.

Zhang Sinian, the nasty and gentle scum, directly changed his posture and held her to light a candle. Her candle-lighting hand was trembling all the time.

Zhang Sinian asked her to sing a birthday song to him, and he still had to play bad when she sang. She sang a birthday song intermittently, and she shed tears several times.

She only took a small bite of the cake she made with a lot of effort. Most of the cream was wasted on her and went into Zhang Sinian's mouth.

Afterwards, a man with a full face hugged her and praised: "You are sweeter than butter."

Yun Shu leaned in his arms and kicked him in shame and annoyance.

Of course, her soft-handed appearance, passing by, is no different from tickling Zhang Sinian.