Yamakawa

When Xie Qiujie woke up, he found himself almost leaning against Xia Youqing's arms.

No wonder it's so warm.

He moved slightly to the side, got up from the bed lightly, and prepared to make a breakfast.

He has already finished his work, and he can study desserts at home in the past few days, and go out by the way to see if there is a job that suits him.

Xia Youqing came out with messy hair that had just woken up, walked straight to the kitchen, and leaned against the kitchen door to watch Xie Qiujie.

Xie Qiujie found him after a while, looked up at him, "I made breakfast for you, don't you have to work later?"

Xia Youqing leaned against the door, "What's for breakfast?"

Xie Qiujie like this gave him the illusion that they had been together for a long time.

"Egg and ham sandwich."

"Then I'll wash up. Do you want to go to the set today?"

Xie Qiujie took out the toast, "No, I'm studying desserts at home."

Xia Youqing thought about it for a while, "Tomorrow it will be finished, and the people in the studio said that we should get together to eat kebabs. Do you want to go? An Xia asked me to ask you. Maybe there will be team building later."

When you cut it open, it becomes a sandwich, with red, yellow and green color matching, the appearance is online and delicious.

After all, it was also his first filming finale.

"I should go tomorrow," Xie Qiujie was a little puzzled, "I'm not from the studio, can I go to team building?"

"Yes, but the time has not been determined yet. If you want to go, we can stay in Xi'an for a while."

"it is good."

After breakfast, Xia Youqing drove to work.

Xie Qiujie took the leftover dog food from yesterday and went to the pet hospital based on his memory.

The person in charge of the hospital obviously remembered him, "Are you here to see the dog? We did a full body check on it yesterday. There is nothing serious and it is in good health."

Xie Qiujie: "Well, it's hard work."

The person in charge hurriedly said: "Unfortunately, what we should do, it is very obedient."

He was taken to the kennel. The old dog was out of tune with the young dogs beside him. He just lay lazily on the ground. When he saw him coming, he squatted up and wagged his tail at him.

Xie Qiujie asked, "Can I take him out for a walk?"

The person in charge of the hospital said: "It's okay to walk, just pay attention to safety, and you can't walk for too long, after all, you are old."

Xie Qiujie said, "Okay, I will pay attention."

The hospital wanted to put a leash on the old dog, but Xie Qiujie flatly said no.

The old dog had obviously been washed, and even its fur looked softer. Xie Qiujie squatted down and patted the dog's head, "What do you like about me, and you are willing to listen to me."

The old dog rubbed against his palm obediently.

Xie Qiujie crouched and hugged the old dog, and stroked his fur, "Let's go for a walk together."

The old dog walked in front, and Xie Qiujie followed behind him. The moist air in the rainy city was very fresh.

Sure enough, it was still where the stop sign was yesterday.

The old dog squatted and looked into the distance. A bus happened to pass by them without stopping.

The old dog whined softly.

Xie Qiujie said: "Those who always have to face a new life can't always live in the past."

He seemed to be talking to the dog, and he seemed to be talking to himself.

The bus blended into the traffic and gradually disappeared, with a person and a dog standing under the bus sign.

[Sanqiqi: Autumn Festival, at five o'clock in the evening, gather in the studio. 】

【Sanqiqi: It's your first time to participate in our wrap-up banquet. You are half the main character, so you must come. 】

Today is the day when the ancient-style short play is finished. The actors are already relaxed, and the later stage has entered a busy stage. Xia Youqing and An Xia are still busy.

Xie Qiujie looked at the time, it was only after three o'clock in the afternoon.

【Autumn Festival: Okay, I'll pack up and go. 】

It was past four o'clock on the Xie Qiu Festival, and a group of people in the studio sat together, playing games and fighting landlords.

Sanqiqi was the first to see Xie Qiujie, holding a deck of cards in his hand, raised his head and happily said to him: "Qiujie, you came so early, what are you holding?"

Xie Qiujie said, "Eat."

"Will you play cards during the Autumn Festival? Let's play cards together. We will set off together later." Xu Ci threw down the cards, "A pair of 8s."

"A pair of 10."

"No." Sanqiqi said with a bitter face, "My cards are so bad, come on the Autumn Festival, sit next to me, An Xia and Xia Youqing are busy now."

As soon as Xie Qiujie approached with the box, someone said, "It smells so good, do you smell any fragrance?"

"I smell it too, I'm starving to death, I feel like I have a wrong sense of smell."

"It's like the smell of egg tarts."

Xie Qiujie found an empty space on the table and said, "I made the egg tarts. You all worked hard. You can eat an egg tart first to satisfy your hunger."

"You can still make egg tarts!" Someone was surprised.

San Qiqi explained for him: "Autumn Festival is a pastry chef, it's just an egg tart."

"You are so good in autumn, we are starving to death!"

"Autumn Festival, I really want to take you home."

Xie Qiujie was surrounded by a group of people like wolves rushing for food, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Well... I was afraid that you would not be able to eat, so I didn't do much."

Xu Ci threw down the card, "It's all right, as long as you can eat."

"Hahaha Xu Ci, you think everyone is you." Qiu Huashan laughed, "You baked cakes like this."

A group of people laughed, and San Qiqi explained to Xie Qiujie: "Xu Ci likes baking, but she really doesn't have any cooking talent. Last time we held a party, the cake she made was a lump of black charcoal."

Xie Qiujie watched them smile and was also happy.

One egg tart per person, and there were two left in the box for Xia Youqing and An Xia.

Sanqiqi asked: "Don't you eat during the Autumn Festival?"

Xie Qiujie shook his head, "I tasted it at home, I don't know if it suits your taste."

When the box was opened, a burst of sweet fragrance attracted everyone. The surface of the golden egg tart was slightly burnt, and the skin looked very crispy. After one bite, it was sweet and delicious, soft and tender, soft and fragrant.

I don't know what was added to Xie Qiujie. The taste is very rich.

Everyone praised, "It's delicious, your craftsmanship is great! It's super fragrant!"

"There is no way to repay the kindness and virtue of the Autumn Festival, let me promise it with my body! It's so delicious!"

"Hahaha Xia Youqing warns, be careful that he settles accounts with you."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

"It's so delicious, I feel like I've never eaten such a delicious egg tart in my life."

……

Xie Qiujie can't read too many lip expressions at the same time, I just feel that they are all laughing, and occasionally seeing a few compliments makes them happy and feels a sense of accomplishment.

"Qiu Jie, hurry up and open a shop, you can really do this craft by yourself." Xu Ci said while biting the egg tart.

San Qiqi nodded, "That's right, it's great to open a shop and be the boss in the autumn festival!"

"I remember a food blogger who visited the store where you worked. That blogger was very picky about desserts, and she said they were delicious!"

Xie Qiujie also thought about opening his own shop, but he didn't have the starting capital, and he didn't know anything about running a shop. He wanted to practice his skills before thinking about other things.

He smiled: "As long as you like it, we may open a store in the future."

Sanqiqi: "Autumn Festival, consider opening the store in Xi'an, I come every day, and I will be a high-end VIP at your place!"

Xie Qiujie couldn't think that far ahead for the time being.

A group of people were laughing and making noise, and they were actually even hungrier after their hunger was relieved, but who dared to urge Xia Youqing, Xia Youqing was like a second personality at work, and could only continue playing games and cards together.

When Xia Youqing and An Xia came over, they saw Xie Qiujie chatting with the rare boys in the studio. Xie Qiujie had little contact with them, so it was always a bit unnatural and he didn't talk much.

Xia Youqing walked straight towards Xie Qiujie, "When did you come here?"

Xie Qiujie said: "Soon, do you want to eat egg tarts? It may be cold."

The taste will not be as good as when it is hot.

Sanqiqi was the first to say: "An Xia, I left you an egg tart for the Autumn Festival, it's delicious, hurry up, we're going to eat skewers, we're starving to death."

An Xia said: "By the way, don't tell me I almost forgot. I ordered a cake and it should be delivered. Eat a cake to make a fortune."

A boy in the studio said, "Where, I'll get it."

After Xia Youqing and An Xia finished eating the two egg tarts left for them, the boy came in with the cake.

The cake is a red velvet cake, dotted with cherries. The ruddy cherries are nestled in the soft and delicate cream. The evenly sprinkled red yeast rice powder makes the cake look grainy, very beautiful, and whets the appetite.

Everyone gets a small piece.

Xia Youqing held a small piece of cake and leaned beside Xie Qiujie, "What are you laughing at, so happy."

Xie Qiujie looked at him, "The atmosphere in the studio is very good."

"I won't feel it when those guys pour you wine."

After all, in a lively place like eating skewers, it is inevitable to want to drink some wine to cheer up when you are happy.

Xia Youqing asked again, "Can you drink?"

Xie Qiujie said, "I can drink a little."

The triangular-shaped red velvet cake is gorgeous and beautiful, red and white, without complicated decorations, one layer of mousse and one layer of cake.

Xie Qiujie dug out a piece and put it into his mouth. It tasted silky and delicate, and it seemed that even his heart began to smell sweet.

Xia Youqing looked at him, and also took a bite.

The velvety smooth and light taste, the slight sourness in the rich cocoa fragrance blooms on the tip of the tongue, and the cream is as light as a cloud, with a sweet taste that is not greasy.

Xie Qiujie was so happy that the tails of his eyes were slightly curved, and the ink dots on the tails of his eyebrows were particularly attractive and beautiful.

Xia Youqing suddenly remembered how he looked when he met Xie Qiujie in the dessert shop, wearing mint green work clothes, which was also the first set of photos he took for Xie Qiujie.

The mint green matches him too well, it is fresh and natural, like the misty and rainy landscape in the south of the Yangtze River.

The belt of the apron outlines a clear waistline, the waist is very thin, and a simple bow is tied at the back waist, the body is thin but powerful.

It was also at that time that he conceived many pictures, desserts, iced drinks, mint green and Xie Qiu Festival.

And summer.

Xia Youqing touched the cherries in the cream pile with a spoon. The cherries were beautiful, stained with white cream and scooped away by the spoon.

Sanqiqi suddenly shouted: "Xia Youqing, there are cherries, can you tie a knot with cherry stems?"

Xu Ci and the others booed, "I heard that people who can tie cherry stems in their mouths have very flexible tongues."

Several people looked at Xia Youqing and Xie Qiujie, and said, "Oh~~"

The voice turned back and forth.

Xie Qiujie only felt that they were all booing, seeing Sanqiqi ask Xia Youqing if he would tie a knot with cherry stems, and seeing everyone smiling like aunts.

The cherry pit with some red pulp was spit out on the paper towel, and the slender stalk remained in Xia Youqing's mouth.

Xia Youqing raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Xie Qiujie, but he spoke to the booing crowd, and said in a vague voice, "I'll show you one."

He used to be able to sit with a tripod on the hillside with dogtail grass in his mouth for a whole day, or wait for the sunrise and sunset on the top of the mountain with a grass pole in his mouth for a long time.

Just knot the cherry stems.

Finally, leave a pit on the paper towel, and the knotted stem of the cherry.