On the bench in the forest, the two of them cuddled together, smelling each other's quiet and distant breath. Youyan gently closed her eyes, feeling indescribably comfortable.
Gu Yebai did not forget the box she had been holding like a treasure.
"What's this?"
Youyan also thought about it and said, "Xiaobai, I did this!"
Then he said sadly: "It was damaged by Long Li and can't be eaten."
Gu Yebai heard the disappointment in her tone, "Let me take a look."
He opened the ribbon on the box and saw that a piece of cake in the box was torn apart. It looked really terrible.
Youyan said angrily: "Tiramisu, now it has become tiramisu."
"There is no class today in the third or fourth period, so I went to the coffee shop where I work to help the master and learn how to make cakes. I thought that if I make it a few more times, by your birthday, I might be able to make a good taste. But today I can't do this. Eat." She said dully.
"I'll eat it." Gu Yebai's eyes darkened slightly, he picked up a small piece of cake with his long fingers, put it into his mouth and chewed it carefully.
Youyan's heart tightened and he hesitated: "Is it still... okay?"
The ratio of cocoa powder to cream is too heavy, and the thick cream is a bit sweet. Gu Yebai never likes sweetness, but he said: "Yan, it's delicious."
It didn't taste right, but it was delicious. Originally, for any food, what you end up eating is not the taste, but your mood.
The words "delicious" made Youyan elated after hearing the words. She picked up some with her little finger and put it into her mouth. She smacked it and frowned, "It's so sweet. You lied to me."
"No one has ever made this for me, I kid you not, it's really delicious."
His voice was always calm in her ears, and Youyan's heart suddenly felt sour. Her head gently rested on his shoulder, and he immediately reached out and hugged her.
"From now on, I will do it for you on your birthdays, okay?"
"good."
"It's okay if it doesn't taste good."
"good."
“It’s delicious even if it’s not delicious.”
“…”
"Xiaobai, do you know the legend of tiramisu?"
"I rarely eat these, tell me."
She leaned in his arms and told him the legend of tiramisu, the story of the Italian soldier, and the love of "Take Me Away". Finally, she said, "I want to eat too, you feed me." "
Gu Yebai was startled and glanced at the passers-by. After a while, he picked up a piece of cake and handed it to her mouth, but turned his head slightly.
It was rare to see that his ears were slightly red, and Youyan was as happy as a mouse that had stolen oil, "Gu Xiaobai, I tell you very seriously, I don't use my nose to eat. You old man, please stop stuffing cakes into my nose." "
She was "blaming" him for not feeding him directly, so Gu Yebai raised his hand and slapped his girlfriend... In the end, the two of them happily shared the ugly cake.
Youyan sucked the cream in her hand, and suddenly thought of something, her voice hesitated, "Xiaobai, why didn't you ask..."
"What are you asking?" Gu Yebai picked up a piece of cake crumbs from the corner of her mouth.
"Who wrote the love letter!" Youyan's voice was even lower, "I always get into trouble and embarrass you in front of so many people. I'm sorry."
"Yan, don't say this kind of thing again, I don't like to hear it."
"A love letter..."
"You didn't write it, did you?"
Youyan was startled and suddenly stood up from Gu Yebai's arms, "Do you believe me?"
"I believe it if you say it."
"Don't you want to know who wrote it?"
"It's not necessary. It doesn't matter if you didn't write it. It doesn't matter even if you wrote it." Gu Yebai said lightly.
Youyan was stunned, "Why?"
"The matter between you and Wei Zijian is over, of course." Gu Yebai paused, "Unless you and I are completely broken off in the future, if you have any entanglements with other men again..."
The words stopped here, Youyan did not ask any more questions, the hand on her waist was held very tightly, Gu Yebai's eyes were extremely dark, and she trembled slightly, she thought she understood what he meant.