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I once talked about a love.

The person in my memory walked up to me with a cup of coffee and said to me: You are like this cup of black coffee, bitter but strong.

I looked into the whites of the other person's eyes and knew it was my spoonful of creamer.

We stirred together, and after three months, the man said to me: It turns out that the original black coffee tastes better, and I shouldn't be the creamer that spoils you.

My first love is like the milk foam floating on it, and the water leaves no trace after the milk foams.

I never drink coffee again.

"Is this true?" Amy rolled her knees and leaned on the pillow with her head stretched out, like a giraffe waiting to be slaughtered.

"Nonsense." I looked at her slender neck and shoulders, and felt the urge to fuck her. "Of course it's false. Have you forgotten that I was born with a sex allergy?"

Amy made a disdainful sound from her nostrils, picked up the coffee beside her and drank it. "Then why are you still buying coffee?"

"Tsk, I walked to the door of the fast food restaurant and found that I bought one and got one free. Based on women's greedy nature, I couldn't help but enjoy the sense of accomplishment of buying discounted products and then yelling on the road."

"What about another glass?"

"Who told you that buy one get one free is coffee?" I turned my face slightly. "Can't I buy ice cream and send coffee?"

Lying on the bed late at night, I stretched out my right hand and made a circle of coffee cups in mid-air.Hyunja must have drawn a spell on her finger, giving me the selfishness to hide the truth from Amy.

After a good night's sleep, I also forgot all the remaining guilt. I still put on my high heels, coquettishly holding Amy's arm and going to class.Amy, an idiot who has been in the laboratory for a long time, of course will not notice the envious eyes projected from her surroundings.

Walking to the door of the language classroom, Xianzi happened to be there.

I couldn't stop my heart from beating, and I looked at each other—what era is this Beetle from?Why can Hyunja classmate put on the upper body so naturally? !

Apparently Xianja's antenna didn't pick up the entanglement in my heart, and just threw out a sweet smile.

Where is this still a beetle?It's a beetle at all!

Watching Xianzi in the self-study classroom start to collect things, then randomly stuff things into the bag, just walked out of the classroom, but saw Xianzi standing at the corner, looking over slightly from the corner of his eyes.

"wait for me?"

Two words in exchange for a nod.

"Wait for me to go together?"

Why is it a turn around in exchange for five words?

I quickly followed Xianzi, seeing the slight smile on the corner of her mouth, a little hesitant to hook my hand up. "It's a pity, Amy has to rush back to the lab every time."

Standing in front of the counter of the fast food restaurant, although Hyunja behind me kept waving his hands and saying no, I still ordered two cups of hot coffee to the clerk with a fierce look and a smile on my face.

"By the way, there's something I've been meaning to ask you." I remembered that depressing metaphor. "Did you add creamer to your coffee?"

The other party looked at me with a sense of surprise at seeing stinky tofu. Just when I guessed that the English grammar of this sentence was too difficult, or the gossip from my shining eyes was not strong enough, a call came from outside— ─

"%＾#＠＄"

I really couldn't understand what those short sounds were, but Xianzi turned her head and ran forward in small steps.

My eyes fell on the tall woman in the distance, a light green Pashmina scarf floating in the air, and a well-fitting shirt with no brand name, and even the most ordinary jeans on her body set off the extraordinary of this woman The temperament, there is a feeling of seeing green grasshoppers in spring, how appropriate for the time!

Apparently Xianzi knew this woman, and was so familiar that he could hand the coffee cup directly to her——Xianzi helped the woman tie the scarf carefully with her hands free, as if she was still asking for something; the woman naturally lifted the lid of the cup, gently Take a sip of coffee.

What a strange picture it is!Outdated knit sweaters and in-season styles, beetles in winter and grasshoppers in spring, and that nasty pink flash, my little heart can't stand it, sprinkling snow and tears, all in one breath run back-

"Hey! I bought the wrong one just now, I don't like coffee!" There was an earth-shattering thunder roar in the fast food restaurant.

It was not until much later that I realized that it was all just a misunderstanding.

The woman who cooks in the kitchen with Hyunja and makes Hyunja smile from the bottom of his heart is Kim Nayoung.

At that time, she was busy with the spring clothing show, and the woman who called Hyunja on time to care about her was Kim Naying.

Kim Na Young is still the woman who can enter the kitchen and exit the living room, and the woman who has nothing to do and Hyun Ja naturally shines.

After being invited to Hyunja’s house and having lunch with tears in my eyes, Amy and I walked home lonely together because we missed the bus.

"Golden Designer..."

"The grilled dishes are really delicious."

"Hyunja..."

"Standing next to the golden designer is very suitable."

"they……"

"Not just each other's most important family."

Amy squished her mouth, the balloon of unrequited love popped, and I gave her a big hug from the back. "It's okay, don't you still have me?"

"It's because I want to cry only when you're by my side."

I hopped on Amy's back, wrapped around my hands and feet like a sloth. "I just had a good meal, carry me home."

"Is the lunch just now really so delicious? I think it's very spicy."

"You don't understand the deliciousness of Korean food at all, at least it's much better than Mexican food that will cause diarrhea after eating."

"Don't you think the green pepper soup last time was really good?"

"Yeah, it would be better to chop up your bones and make soup!"

I tapped Amy on the head and pointed forward with my right hand in the direction of home. "Let's go—"

The author has something to say:

I actually quite like this rumor, it’s super fun to spit out, and I also like the personalities of the two protagonists, but they probably won’t have independent articles, because they are too lively, too energetic, and too difficult to write XD

Hyunja