Sweet Flavor

——[A little angel has made a super cute fan song ww for Xiaotong and Yingying. Interested friends can go to wb@max to listen to it!] * Xia Zhaoying thought a certain milk tea guy at a nearby dessert shop was stupid. She seems to be a newcomer, and she is clumsy at making milk tea. She added the wrong ingredients to her milk tea several times. ​But—— "Sorry! I'll make you another drink!" "Can I give you a free bill this time? Please don't complain to me!" "Next time you come to the store, I will definitely not do you the wrong thing again!" …… How many times have you said this? But the other party is sincere and generous. The short-tongued Xia Zhaoying looked into the other party's bright eyes and accepted the milk tea with a shy face. . A few days later The milk tea guy silently put down the failed product in his hand and looked at each other in confusion with Xia Zhaoying who was hesitant to speak. "I..." "You..." He was stunned, and for a moment he burst into laughter. His fine forehead hair swept between Jun Xiu's beautiful eyebrows, and his eyes that were not covered by the mask curved into thin crescents. The laughter coming out through the mask was muffled, but it sounded good. Xia Zhaoying felt a little warm in her ears. He made milk tea again with ease, "The puffs and puddings in our store are very popular. Do you want to buy some and go back to try them?" Xia Zhaoying was moved but refused, "Forget it... The pocket money is not enough." The other party nodded in understanding, but a few minutes later, he handed a light and cute packing bag to Xia Zhaoying. "Your milk tea... There are also freshly baked puffs, puddings and egg tarts. Please eat them. If you think they are delicious, remember to come back next time to take care of our store's business^^" Xia Zhaoying: "?!!" Can you really make money by working like this? ! *1V1 double first love, bg, bg, bg, peers, all prospective college students who have just finished the college entrance examination. *Two childish elementary school chicks fall in love (highlighted), a plain but sweet daily routine, no brainer, no connotation, no big picture, no deeper anything. Advance collection of "The Quiet Transfer Student", copywriting: In his sophomore year of high school, Shi Miaojin had a new transfer student in his class. He is handsome, has excellent grades, and follows the rules. He is the kind of good student that the class teacher trusts most. He just doesn't like to talk to others. When faced with the proactive overtures from classmates, he always has a cold face and cherishes words like gold, even the most basic polite words are very stingy. Gradually, the classmates no longer fought with each other, and the transfer student successfully isolated the entire class on his own. At that time, Shi Miaojin and Bing Bianzi, a transfer student, were seated half a classroom apart. She took it for granted that she would have nothing to do with this person. Until one day, the class teacher randomly adjusted the seats, and Shi Miaojin and this aloof transfer student became seatmates. … Later Only then did Shi Miaojin find out that the transfer student had a congenital language disorder. He can't speak a complete sentence fluently like ordinary people, and even if he manages to speak coherently, he still stutters. Therefore, in order not to show his timidity in front of others, he can only speak a few words on weekdays, and is forced to be aloof. … Later One evening, in a quiet and deserted classroom after school, The transfer student cried quietly and embarrassedly. With trembling hands, she wrote this sentence on her post-it note - "It would be great if I could speak normally, it would be great if I was a normal person." ] When Shi Miaojin asked him why he suddenly said that, he turned his head, his misty tearful eyes filled with grievances and sorrow that she could not see clearly. Before that, in order to maintain a decent image in front of Shi Miaojin, he would choose to write on paper when he wanted to say long sentences. But that day, he opened his mouth for the first time, and tried hard but clumsily to say, "I like people like me who can't even speak well..." He burst into tears, feeling such deep-seated inferiority and embarrassment about his physical defects for the first time—— "I'm afraid that you will be laughed at by others." "I'm afraid of you. I think it's embarrassing to be liked by me." "I..." "I really, really like you." Intention: plain and simple is true