Zhou Zhicheng was almost done with the food delivery app but still couldn't decide what to eat. "Forget it." He picked up his coat and decided to go shopping downstairs. The unique smell of freshly baked bread attracted him to the store. He opened the door and walked in. "Welcome." The voice came from behind the counter, "Sorry, we are closed." The man raised his head, his hair was a little messy, his lamb apron was stained with some flour, and his cheeks were red from the heat of the freshly baked bread.
"I... It smells good when I pass by." Zhou Zhicheng was rarely so uncomfortable, and he was a little stuttered when he was talking about work. The young man smiled and said, "It tastes like red bean buns, if you don't want to give up." He turned around and took out a paper bag, packed a few and handed them to Zhou Zhicang. Feeling the weight in his hands, the temperature of the bread ran to his hand along the medium. "Thank you, how much is it?" The young man waved his hand, "Eat it in the store, it's quite cold outside." Zhou Zhicang was indeed hungry. "It's delicious." When the young man heard this, he immediately put down what he was doing and sat across from him. "Really?"
Intention: love and warmth