my dear pastry chef

After the ordinary daily life passed, with the oncoming cold wind, pedestrians on the road also thickened their clothes.The heating in the store seems to make some people happy to patronize, and business has improved a lot.

Wen Qingrun came to the coffee shop with his violin on his back as usual. The first piece he plays every day must be Scherzo and Tarantella. This actually makes Su Luobai a little confused, but he seems to have some Understand the meaning of the song, this is a very intense dance music, completely different from Wen Qingrun who has always been gentle and alienated.

But what he didn't know was that it contained another Wen Qingrun, a warm Wen Qingrun. He longed to be a person like a flame, but he was like water, alienated and cold.

The night fell slowly with the wonderful music of Wen Qingrun's violin, and the bright moon hung high in the sky.

A group of people in the coffee shop were laughing and playing around the bar. Su Luobai started to tease the lovely waiter Tang Li as usual, as if seeing Wen Qingrun frowning, Shen Mufan poked Su Luobai with a smile on his face. Playful smile.

"Luo Bai, are you not afraid of being misunderstood by the person you like?"

"I...Shen Mufan, let me tell you, I don't have anyone I like, so don't talk nonsense."

Su Luobai who said this subconsciously glanced at Wen Qingrun, but Su Luobai was a little disappointed that Wen Qingrun didn't respond at all.

Wen Qingrun was cleaning her violin silently at the side. He probably heard Shen Mufan's words and raised his head to adapt to the atmosphere, so he asked, "Luo Bai has someone he likes? Who is it?" And Hearing Wen Qingrun's answer that Shen Mufan betrayed Su Luobai happily, "Of course it's you." She winked at Su Luobai as she spoke.

Wen Qingrun was silent, and the air seemed to freeze for a moment, and everyone held their breath.Then, Su Luo's white eyes seemed to be a little red, although it was completely different from what he had imagined, but he was a little sad.

Wen Qingrun didn't know how to answer, lacked certain social skills and understanding, and had a vague and ignorant understanding of feelings, which made him unable to give the most correct answer at a time, and he himself didn't seem to want to use standard politeness Phrases—he didn't want to turn him down tactfully.He kind of wanted to go to his sister, because he wasn't sure of one thing.

Does Su Luobai really like me?

Even though he was thinking this way, Wen Qingrun's rationality and the suppressed part were telling him to refuse, to run away.Tell him that it is not good to ask like this, and tell him that everything is false.Tell him that apart from his sister, no one will love him sincerely, not even his parents, let alone a stranger.

At this moment, Wen Qingrun's long-lost sensibility made him stand up and play a scherzo and tarantella.Then he applied to the store manager for early leave and leave.Shen Mufan probably didn't expect it to turn into this appearance, he just nodded in agreement, and then he looked at Su Luobai.

Su Luobai was laughing, but he seemed to be crying again.

The city at night is very windy and noisy.The whole city is bright, and the colors of neon lights decorate everything.But Wen Qingrun's heart began to become unclear.He even had an urge to hug Su Luobai and tell him not to cry.But he didn't, he was a little too calm.

Standing in the corner of the city, Wen Qingrun dialed the phone, and Wen Qingze's charming voice came from the other end of the phone. "Hey, dear brother, what do you want to see me so late?" Although he couldn't see Wen Qingze's face, he could hear the vitality and enthusiasm in his voice.

"Su Luobai likes me..."

Hearing this, Wen Qingze was stunned for a moment, and then his voice changed into a kind of joy that was almost like joy, "Then you promise him quickly. Let me tell you, if you miss this village, there will be no store here!!! Hurry up!" Wen Qingrun was a little puzzled when he heard this, but his consistent trust and understanding of Wen Qingze made him discover something.

"You already knew that, right?"

"Uh... um, that's right, I did know that Su Luobai liked you a long time ago. Don't worry, he really likes you."

Wen Qingrun hung up the phone. He looked at the starless night sky and fell into a long silence.It was as if fate had suddenly played a joke on him. He knew one thing, his sister was not malicious, but he still couldn't figure it out.When the wind kept swirling around him, until a sneeze made him realize that it was time to go back, it was already very late.

Wen Qingrun's cell phone kept blinking, and there was a message from the person signed as mother that they were coming tomorrow.

Wen Qingrun's hand tightly held the phone, his fingertips began to turn white, and he was trembling.Wen Qingrun sat down along the wall like this, leaning her head against the wall and looking at the sky outside the balcony, her hand touched the cold floor, her right hand holding the phone rested on her bent right leg, and rested on her knee.

After clicking on the phone, he showed a mocking smile, then threw the phone away and closed his eyes.Su Luobai's smile suddenly appeared in his mind, his sister's words, Su Luobai's words, and the smile that was about to cry, it was like several different threads were suddenly intertwined and turned into a mess, Hovering in my mind constantly.

Su Luobai looked at the cookies lined up on the plate in the store, and suddenly thought that if Wen Qingrun was here, he must like this taste very much, and suddenly he began to think, so what if he likes it?Anyway, he doesn't like me.

At this time, Su Luobai found the supplementary materials on the sofa. He opened it and looked at it. Every word was written by Wen Qingrun, very serious and detailed, with unusual care .He didn't even know when Wen Qingrun released it, Shen Mufan saw it from the side, and silently told Su Luobai.

"He just left and put it down, and told me that you must take it. Said that you probably don't want to let him make up lessons. Just..."

Hearing these words, Su Luobai fell silent.

Wen Qingrun, who was looking at the starless sky from the balcony, looked in the direction of the coffee shop, and was also silent for a while.

The author has something to say: I have finally made it to this point. Of course, there are still many details about how they get along, and I haven’t written them very carefully. www It’s not that I forgot!!!! What a scum...