In the past, Yan Qingsi had never told Yue Tingfeng clearly what she liked and what she didn't like.
She doesn't seem to be picky about food and will eat whatever food is available.
Yue Tingfeng took a bite of it with the spoon he used to feed Yanqingsi. It was mango-flavored, very refreshing and obviously... very delicious.
He said: "Girls, don't they all like this thing?"
Yan Qingsi picked up the lemonade and took a sip: "I wasn't familiar with it before, why should I tell you?"
Faced with unfamiliar people, faced with people who can completely let go of her heart, Yan Qingsi never says anything. She is full of guard against the whole world, like a hedgehog, always putting up its thorns. Let people understand themselves, and they will not understand others.
In addition, Yan Qingsi is indeed not picky about food, but she has her own preferences.
It's just that her preferences will never be exposed in front of outsiders.
People will only show their true colors in front of the people they trust and rely on the most.
Just like many people can only be unscrupulous when they get angry at their parents.
Therefore, when Yan Qingsi can tell Yue Tingfeng what I like and what I don't like, that's when she really starts to let Yue Tingfeng understand her.
She was willing to tell Yue Tingfeng bit by bit what she was hiding in her heart, but... this needed a process. The shell on her body couldn't be pulled off at once. If she used too much force, she would be injured.
She hoped to slowly peel herself off and slowly tell Yan Qingsi those secrets, from the smallest to the oldest.
Yue Tingfeng approached Yan Qingsi: "So, are we familiar now?"
She asked, "What do you think?"
The last bit of the sound disappeared between their lips
Yue Tingfeng had just taken a mouthful of ice cream, and there was still a hint of mango flavor in her mouth, as well as a sweet taste. The taste was just like when she was a child, her mother gave her a few cents and asked her to buy a popsicle that could taste it. Let her remember it forever.
Yan Qingsi hooked her arms around Yue Tingfeng's neck, cooperated with his kiss, and slowly accepted everything about him.
The two of them kissed so many times, but this time, it was different from any other time. Yan Qingsi always felt that the sweet taste seemed to come to her with the tip of Yue Tingfeng's tongue, and then slowly penetrated into her. In her heart.
For the first time, Yan Qingsi felt that... this kind of ice cream tasted good.
This was probably the first time in her life that she felt that that sweet and greasy taste actually... made her feel happy, with a touch of happiness.
Yue Tingfeng let go of Yan Qingsi, and gently rubbed the tip of Yan Qingsi's nose with his nose. He rubbed her lower lip with his thumb and said with a smile: "Well, I think it's very familiar."
Yan Qingsi raised her chin and kissed the corner of Yue Tingfeng's mouth: "I like... this taste."
It was as if the whole private room was filled with the delicious mango fragrance at this moment, lingering in the breath, rising and falling with the breath, following the pores, and can penetrate into the skin.
"I like it too..." Yue Tingfeng pecked Yan Qingsi's lips.
From the corner of his eye, he saw that there were matcha-flavored cakes and some other desserts on the table. Would you like to try them
Another half hour passed after this trial. By the time Yan Qingsi walked out of the private room, her lips were already a little red, swollen, and numb, and she could hardly speak.
Yan Qingsi pinched Yue Tingfeng and glared at him.