Chapter 3: To Die for Milk Tea
"I will go, but I still have to cross the road," Dongxu said, looking at the ice cream shop across the street through the glass wall, feeling uneasy.
Ziqing blew on a mouthful of vegetables to cool them down before putting them in her mouth, and suddenly said: "I want to drink milk tea"
Fate is such a marvelous thing
Dong Xu's eyes widened in shock, surrounded by a swirling landscape and an especially blue sky ... then there was nothing but pitch darkness
Perhaps she is particularly confused Perhaps
I am concerned that you may not understand with so many flavors available
Because her line of sight was obstructed by a beverage bag, she did not see a car speeding towards her and hurriedly ran towards Dongxu
Dongxu nodded in agreement, when it comes to eating these assorted snacks, no one can compare to her
"Alright, let's do it this way." Dong Xu smiled; ever since he met her, he had always been smiling.
Great! Zi Qing smiled brightly and said, "Let's go eat hot pot."
"As long as it is long enough." Dong Xu smiled broadly and said, "I don't want to go this afternoon, I want to sneak out and have some fun." Truly, one is influenced by their surroundings.
No wonder foreigners use Cupid's arrow to describe the occurrence of love, probably because it is uncertain where he shoots, and it is even more uncertain who he hits
Watching her jog with a smile towards the other side of the road, Dongxu stood by the roadside with a wry smile, waiting for her. Among all the girlfriends he had, only she made him feel so anxious, unable to relax for even a moment.
At that moment, the world seemed exceptionally clear
Ah? Dongxu looked at her with a mix of amusement and confusion, "Hot pot with milk tea? Won't that cause a stomach upset?"
After meeting her, he felt completely satisfied, and his eyes could no longer see any other girls, even if they were more beautiful, gentler, or smarter. In his heart, he could only hold onto this one person!
Ziqing got into Dongxu's car. "How long is the lunch break?"
Hot pot? Eating hot pot on such a hot day?
This left him feeling incredulous. Accustomed to being surrounded by girls, he had never considered that simply letting one person into his heart would already be so fulfilling.
"Isn't it enough to find a good air conditioning store! In the summer, we can enjoy hot pot in an air-conditioned room, and in the winter, we can snuggle under the blankets eating ice cream." Ziqing dreamily envisioned the future.
Is she dead
"Rest assured, young master," Zi Qing confidently assured, "I will go buy it, just wait for me."
Ziqing has already made the purchase, crossing the street while holding up a plastic bag, excitedly exclaiming: "I bought you the coffee-flavored one!"