The small coffee bar witnesses the joys and sorrows of others. In this small place of less than 5 square meters, I watch other people's love affairs and fantasize about my own romantic love. Repeated work, repeated rhetoric, and repeated answers every day are like a machine that slowly wears out and loses its vitality. It is looking forward to the person holding the lubricating oil to awaken her still passionate heart. Leilei is a cafe waiter, looking forward to the day when a prince charming will show his love to her. . . . Hao is a frequent visitor to the coffee shop. He comes to drink coffee every day, at various times, and the repeated words: "Let's have a latte, drink it here" are always: "Okay, 18 yuan, you sit down for a while, I will prepare it and send it to you in a minute..." It's like two parallel lines that can never intersect. . . . .