My first love after four years of separation came to my store to buy cakes

Guan Zishan said with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your opinion, we will consider improving it next time." But he couldn't help complaining in his heart, who stipulated that pudding must be sold in cake shops?

The young man showed disappointment, he nodded, turned around with the tray, found a corner in the cake shop and sat down.

The cake shop is not big, and there are only a few tables and chairs in the open space in the middle. However, Guan Zishan put a lot of thought into the decoration at the beginning. Although the shop is not big, the decoration is quite qualified.

Guan Zishan thought that he knew the tastes of students quite well. After all, he had just left the status of a student not long ago, and he also followed the style he liked when decorating. He was quite confident in his own aesthetics.

In the past few days since the opening of the shop, some customers have been attracted by the decoration style, but the business has not been very good. Now the only customer in the whole cake shop is a young man. Even if Guan Zishan doesn't want to pay attention to him, he can't ignore such a big one. living.

The young man was facing him and sitting in the most remote corner of the cake shop. Because the two of them were facing each other, Guan Zishan could not help but focus on the young man. It was approaching noon and it was the day when the sun was strongest. when.Although it has entered winter, the sun is always bright and brilliant, shining through the glass window on the side face of the young man, casting an ambiguous shadow on the young man's face.

The young man's black and soft hair was coated with a light layer of warm yellow by the sun. At this time, he was lowering his head, and his long eyelashes were half drooping, making it difficult for people to see clearly the movement of his eyes.Holding a fork in one hand, he slowly forked a small piece of cocoa cake and put it into his mouth.

Guan Zishan thought to himself, if this young man was just a stranger who met him by chance, then such a picture would be quite pleasing to the eye.

He didn't know if the young man had really forgotten him, but the young man looked at him just now as if he was looking at a stranger, there was no emotion in his eyes, and his expression was calm, as if he recognized him.

If the young man hadn't really forgotten him, then he would have sincerely praised the young man for his excellent acting skills. To use the most clichéd words, his acting skills would be enough to run for an Oscar winner.

Of course, Guan Zishan didn't mean to say hello to the young man either, they had been separated for so many years, and if they went to say hello to others when the other party had obviously forgotten about you, wouldn't that be asking for fun?

The young man ate the cocoa cake slowly. He ate very slowly, but his expression was solemn and pious, as if he was enjoying the most delicious thing in the world.

It has to be said that pastry chefs obviously prefer those who eat cakes to enjoy cakes to those who eat cakes just to fill their stomachs.Guan Zishan silently looked at the young man's pilgrimage-like expression while eating the cake, the corners of his mouth could not help but bend, feeling a lot of satisfaction in his heart.

Guan Zishan suddenly remembered that the reason why he chose to learn how to make cakes seemed to be related to the young man in front of him.

He remembered that young people were addicted to sweets, and every day when they were in class, they would carry a lot of candies in their pockets, the kind of fruit candies wrapped in cellophane. At that time, young people who were still young at that time would carefully collect the cellophane after eating candies. .Those cellophanes are beautiful, with a mottled, colorful glow in the sun.

Because young people like eating candies and collecting candy wrappers, at that time he was often ridiculed as a girl's hobby.

Every morning before morning reading, many students bring breakfast to the classroom. Some bring fried noodles, some bring bread, some bring eggs... There are all kinds of breakfasts. High school is the time to grow up. Parents We always prepare breakfast for students in different ways.Only young people have the same sweet and greasy little cake every morning.

Guan Zishan was immersed in the memories of his high school days, and suddenly remembered that the youth seemed to have told him that he likes to eat sweets, he likes to eat cakes, and he wants to be a pastry chef and open a cake shop when he grows up.

How did he reply back then?

Thinking of this, Guan Zishan couldn't help but shook his head and laughed inwardly. It seemed that the young man hadn't realized his dream, but instead he realized it by mistake.

In fact, Guan Zishan didn't have to open a cake shop at the beginning. He planned to open his own shop when he was a freshman, so he has been working part-time to prepare for the start-up funds for the scholarship.However, he has never planned to open a specific store. He thinks that opening a snack bar, milk tea shop or hot pot restaurant near the school should be very profitable.

Later, when he was making up his mind, he didn't know why he suddenly thought of opening a cake shop, and then he went to sign up for a training class.Unexpectedly, he really has some talent for making pastry. The cakes he makes are decent, not to mention five-star level, but the taste is still comparable to those in the cake shops outside.

When he came back to his senses, Guan Zishan couldn't help but look at the young man's hand. The young man's hand holding the fork was white and slender. On the other hand, he looked at his own hand, because it was often soaked in water and it was already a little unsightly.

... The reason why he is sure that the young man has not realized his dream is because of these hands.

Guan Zishan smiled lightly, is it true that dreams are dreams because they can never be realized?

At this moment, a crisp wind chime broke Guan Zishan's fugue.

Xiao Qiao, who was carrying two books, walked in hurriedly. After greeting Guan Zishan, she put on her apron and walked behind the cash register.

And after Xiao Qiao, several girls who looked like students came in. Those girls obviously knew Xiao Qiao. They first said hello to Xiao Qiao, and then praised the decoration of the store. When I got up, I said, "The decoration is great", "Yes, yes, it feels too romantic"...

Guan Zishan was stunned for a moment, and Xiao Qiao leaned over and whispered to him, "I made a small advertisement in class today." The manager of the bakery.

The group of girls turned their heads, their eyes lit up immediately, and they gathered around and chattered and asked Guan Zishan, "Did you design the decoration in the cake shop yourself?" "You are so young, manager, how old are you?" Do you have a girlfriend?"...

Guan Zishan answered one by one with a smile, but his heart was a little bit burnt. He didn't expect Xiao Qiao's classmates to be so enthusiastic, so enthusiastic that he couldn't handle it.

After finally answering their questions, Guan Zishan raised his head inadvertently, only to find that the table opposite was empty, and the young man who was eating the cake just now had left.