lake garden moon

Berkeley visited Lake Gardens again, the second weekend past Mavis's wedding anniversary.

It was afternoon, and Kang Zhier was doing homework in the bedroom.

Bandari asked Suta to go upstairs and told him that Berjali was coming.

Hearing the news, Kang Zhier got up from behind the desk and followed Su Ta downstairs.

When he walked into the main living room on the first floor, Bojiali was drinking the tea served by Laner.

She was wearing a silk dress today, sitting next to the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, the skylight and clouds in the garden fell on her body, making her whole body exude a pearly luster.

Kang Zhier was stunned for a moment.

Bojiali heard his footsteps, turned to look at him, and called his name.

"Xiao Zhi."

Kang Zhier stood on the spot, came back to his senses as if waking up from a dream, raised his foot and walked in the direction where she was.

He came to the front of the sofa, sat down beside Bojiali, turned to her, and greeted her: "Sister Kerry, why did you suddenly come to Lake Garden today?"

Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Bojiali's face.She leaned forward, picked up a small gift box on the table in front of her, and put it on her lap.

"I learned how to make some snacks from the girls at home," she lowered her head and unwrapped the bow on the gift box, and said to Kang Zhier, "I sent some to my cousin's house just now, and I'll send some to you as well."

The box body is in a transparent package, and Kang Zhier has already glimpsed the small and delicate cake inside through the gift box.They are like young shells, stranded neatly and warmly inside.

"Sister Kerry, you can also make pastries." He bent over, with a curious expression on his face, and kept staring inside.

When Bojiali opened the box of the dessert, a burst of sweet and milky fragrance penetrated into Kang Zhier's nostrils.

"It's Madeleine."

Bo Jiali nodded, and Kang Zhier found that she had carefully prepared the tableware for eating cakes, and took out two pieces of different flavors from it and put them in small plates and handed them to him.

"Come on Xiaozhi, try it."

"Thank you."

Kang Zhier took it, looked down at the two madeleines in the white disc, and felt his heart soften.

This madeleine is too cute.

He took a small piece off with a small fork, put it in his mouth and ate it.

"How does it taste?" Bojiali asked him beside him.

Kang Zhier turned his face, looked at her with approval and nodded, and replied, "It's delicious."

His answer made Bojiali's gaze soften.

"As long as you like it." She said to Kang Zhier.

"Sister Jiali," Kang Zhier nodded to her, thanking her, "Thank you for bringing me a delicious cake."

"You're welcome," Bai Jia smiled inside, turned his gaze back to the table, and said to Kang Zhier, "There are still some here, why don't you ask other people to come and eat."

Her last words were spoken so gently that Kang Zhier stopped listening.

"other people……"

He repeated these three words in a low voice, and noticed that the usually dignified and generous Bojiali had a somewhat restrained look on his face at this time, which was especially lively and lovely.

Kang Zhier immediately reacted, turned around and said to Lan Er: "Lan Er, go and call Elvis down for tea."

Lan'er agreed, and then set off to walk to the main staircase.

When Kang Zhier turned around, he found that the line of Bojiali's beautiful lips was slightly bent.

Seeing this, the corners of Kang Zhier's mouth turned up, lamenting that Elvis' spring is coming.

He sat in the living room, waiting expectantly to see the expression on Elvis' face when he came downstairs and saw Bergari.However, what he didn't expect was that after a few minutes, Lan'er came back by herself.

Kang Zhier probed to confirm several times, but Elvis did not follow behind.

"Lan'er," he was confused, "where's the person?"

"Master Xiao Zhi," Lan'er shook her head at him, "I can't find Master."

Strangely, the Second Monk Kangzhi Erzhang couldn't figure it out, he obviously didn't hear the sound of the car starting today.

Seeing that Bojiali was still there, in order to take into account her feelings, Kang Zhier turned to her with a smile and said, "Maybe Elvis went out at some point."

Hearing this, Bojiali smiled very politely.

"It's ok."

Afterwards, the two of them drank tea and ate cakes in the living room, and Bo Jiali also chatted with him about her profession and Bai Qingzai.

After sitting for about an hour, Bo Jiali got up. Kang Zhier escorted her to the door and invited her to come over as a guest next time.

After seeing off Bojiali, Kang Zhier returned to the main living room on the first floor and mentioned the unopened box of madeleines.

Elvis is too happy, he thought as he walked up the stairs, not only can he eat the cake made by Bojiali himself, but he can also get his friendly delivery.

Come on, good people do it to the end.If Elvis' love really blossoms in the future, he will be the first person to thank.

In a blink of an eye, Kang Zhier went up to the second floor.

He went to Elvis' bedroom, knocked on the door and got no answer, so he went to the study across the corridor.

When he came to the door of the study, he knocked on the door twice, but he didn't hear any movement from inside.

Kang Zhier turned his head in puzzlement, then pressed the handle of the door and opened the door.

He was greeted by a spacious and bright empty study.There are still some traces of Elvis's use on the desk, but there is no trace of him in the house.

"Strange," Kang Zhier glanced around the study, and murmured to himself in bewilderment, "Where did Elvis go?"

"Forget it, forget it."

Computers and other office items are neatly placed on the desk, as well as the unclosed hardcover books that Elvis has read.

Kang Zhier carried the cake around to the back of the writing desk, and carefully placed it next to the hardcover book in order not to mess up the table.

He originally planned to put down the cake and leave the study, but after thinking about it, he decided to be more thoughtful.

So, he sat down on the chair behind the desk, and reached for the pad and signature pen on the table.

The originally wide writing desk became narrow due to books and cake boxes, Kang Zhier crooked awkwardly to leave a message for Elvis, but he didn't want the written words to be crooked and messy.

No, if Elvis saw such ugly words, he would definitely seize the opportunity to laugh at himself.

Thinking of this, Kang Zhier immediately tore up the piece of paper and crumpled it up, then wrote again.

He didn't know what the reason was, the second one was well written at the beginning, but it got uglier as it got to the end, and he wrote a dozen or so words in extremely scribbled and unsightly.

The uncomfortable sitting posture made Kang Zhier feel irritated for a while, he tore off the paper again, and then sat upright on the chair, but his arms could not be stretched because of the cake box.In order to make it easier for him to write, Kang Zhier immediately pushed the cake box aside with his elbow.

The next second, something fell out of his sight and landed on the carpet behind the desk.

Kang Zhier froze for a moment, then stood up from the chair, looked around the desk, and found that the hardcover book that was originally placed on it was gone.

It turned out that the cake box was blocking the book. He didn't pay attention and pushed the book down when he moved the cake box.

Kang Zhier put down his pen, turned around to the other side of the chair, and found the book near the foot of the desk.

Kang Zhier picked up the book, and just when he wanted to get up, he caught a glimpse of a small, rectangular object lying on the carpet behind the desk.The light couldn't find the inside of the desk, and he couldn't see what it was, so he could only kneel on the carpet and stretch his arms sideways to reach it.

After a little effort, Kang Zhier finally got his hands on the thing, and he happily took it out at once.

When that thing reappeared under the light, the secret it had hidden was also brought out by Kang Zhier.

Kang Zhier originally thought that it would be a folding business card holder, or something like a phone book.To his surprise, it was a brown wallet.

Kang Zhier had seen this men's wallet once, in a certain night with endless sunsets, and in the following days.

It is like a pearl shell that has been violently dismantled, with a somewhat fragile folded body, lying quietly in the palm of Kang Zhier, unfolding the secret hidden in the heart completely.