The Road Turns White Tonight

Chapter 17: The legendary significance of Tiramisu

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"It's up to you to pick this person. Of course, the person you pick must cooperate. It's not easy for girls, right?" Lin Ziyan thought it was funny when he suggested it, but after saying it, he didn't dare to look at him again. A glance at the boss.

Everyone here understood what Vice President Lin was thinking. Whether they despised Youyan or were just watching the show, their eyes were wandering between Gu Lu and Gu Lu.

Chu Ke's face looked a little ugly, but Huai'an was not confused at all. Under the table, where no one could see him, his palms clenched slightly.

However, Youyan's face was in a daze, and he slowly looked at Gu Yebai. First honest gaze tonight. But she didn't speak for a long time, as if she didn't dare to invite.

Seeing her like this, jeers suddenly broke out from all over, including old classmates and current juniors.

"How stupid." Zuko sneered inwardly.

Xu Qing had complicated feelings for Gu Yebai, and she originally hated Youyan, but now she suddenly felt that she was pitiful.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird and awkward. In order to break the atmosphere, someone deliberately asked the people next to him about the legend of tiramisu.

There are too many legends about this pastry.

The most popular version is said to be that during the war, Italian soldiers were about to go to the battlefield, and the family was shy. The beloved wife made a cake with the ingredients available at home as a gift to her husband.

We are with each other to the end of the world, so why be afraid of the changes in the world. No matter the troubled times, no matter life or death.

The delicate pastries have since then acquired the meaning of being handed down from generation to generation - take me away.

Huai'an spoke softly next to Gu Yebai based on the charming light color.

"It's so beautiful, isn't it just like Senior Gu and Senior Sister Zhou?" Someone took the lead and everyone said so.

The eyes of the women sitting on Huai'an were all envious and jealous.

Xu Qing felt that Huai'an's smile was extremely dazzling, and asked lightly: "Youyan, you can also make tiramisu. Is this the legend?"

Youyan was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, paused, and replied: "I think, actually, tiramisu has another meaning."

"I want to come back. Those are my wife's unspoken words. If there is no way to take my thoughts away, then please come back."

The atmosphere became increasingly condensed.

"What are you doing here? Come back when you see something good. Nothing in this world is so cheap."

Someone sneered, and several women cast disdainful glances at Youyan at the same time.

Lin Ziyan secretly screamed that something was wrong, this question was getting further and further away.

Youyan smiled bitterly.

Yes, coming back.

Four years ago, she left, but she couldn't take him with her. She had a thousand reasons to take him away, but she had a thousand and one reasons to reject the idea.

Four years later, she could not resist the encroachment of longing. After finishing Chi Pu's affairs, she came back.

However, he no longer expected her to come back. He already has a very good woman by his side. Huai'an is the right person for him, he is equally smart. She knew that Huai'an loved him deeply.

Therefore, she didn't think about anything. She didn't even think about getting back together and making peace. Just come back and see him, just know that he is good. What she can't give him in this life, she hopes someone can give it to him.

Numbers are the beauty of reason, the beginning of building this world.

If you want to digitize love, it is definitely not 1+1=2. Since the formula cannot be constant, it is destined that love can never be perfect, and even if it is perfect, it will have flaws.

Incompleteness is not unattractive sometimes, just look at the path.

Gu Yebai, she whispered this name in her heart.

What was once a vast ocean has now become a mulberry field.

Gu Yebai did not avoid it.

Knowing that she was looking at him, he glanced back politely, indifferently and distantly, just like when they first met.

This glance made Youyan's heart skip a beat, and the four years in between seemed to have been suddenly emptied out by something. She smiled involuntarily, as if he had never kissed her, as if she had never laughed or cried in his arms.