"Young Master, you are too cunning..."

If you use this method to teach girls to fly kites, Rong Huang will probably be the first person.

...

In the coffee shop, Rong Huang and Yi Xin grind coffee beans together in the kitchen. The outside room was filled with the aroma of coffee.

Even the simplest thing is fun to do with you.

Time is like a corridor, youth is like a painting, reflecting the scenes they have walked along the way.

Just like the softness of this coffee, it is mellow and long-lasting.

Finally, when the coffee made by the two of them was brought to the table, Rong Huang turned the cup and fed it to Yi Xin, and then took a sip of the coffee in Yi Xin's cup.

“Cup of coffee.”

...

In the evening, Rong Huang took Yi Xin to a high-end restaurant.

Rong Huang skillfully drizzled the steak in front of him with sauce, cut it into small pieces, cut it with a fork, and delivered it to Yi Xin's mouth.

Yi Xin opened her mouth carefully, took a light bite, and hurriedly said, "I...just come by myself."

"Of course you will do it yourself." Rong Huang smiled wickedly, "Just try feeding you, don't you really want me to feed you one by one, right?"

"Xinxin, you're a little greedy."

During the two's daily "flirting" with each other, a beautiful music suddenly sounded in the restaurant.

A waiter pushed a cart of colorful flowers to the tables of the two.

"Miss, you are the lucky customer of our restaurant's anniversary celebration. Please accept this special gift."

"Young Master..." After the waiter left, Yi Xin carefully raised his head, "This link should be designed by you...?"

Rong Huang smiled and nodded: "Yes, there are not so many luck in this world, there is only the inevitable that I have carefully prepared for you."

"I should be your first boyfriend. But I'm very greedy and want to have more of your first time."

"I want to do more with you and leave a memory that belongs to us. At least, when you drink coffee and fly kites in the future, you should think of me the first time, right?"

Yi Xin nodded slightly with emotion: "Yes, if you do this, even if you separate in the future, you will not regret it..."

"Who told you to leave?" Rong Huang glared, "You are my lifelong employee now. Even if you want to resign, I will not approve it."

As he said that, he picked up a bouquet of flowers and handed them to her solemnly.

"Xinxin, life is long. Are you ready to go with me?"

Looking at his affectionate eyes, Yi Xin's eyes flashed, and he finally nodded seriously.

Since you have made up your mind, don't hesitate anymore.

She took the flower and placed it on the seat beside her, then raised her hand and put it on his outstretched hand.

Together with the rhythm of the music and in the soft dance steps, the two of them whirl in the hall together.

Although it was Yi Xin's first time dancing and her movements were quite immature, Rong Huang's hand holding her waist was so powerful, as if no matter how many storms there were, he would take her down with her.

You are the right person.

It's someone I want to keep at all costs.

Thank you for appearing in my life, thank you for getting to know each other early and late.

...

"Xinxin, there is sauce on the corner of your mouth." After they returned to their seats, Rong Huang suddenly spoke.

"Ah..." Yi Xin was startled and was busy looking for napkins on the table.

"Don't move, I'll help you." Rong Huang raised his hand, stroked her face extremely gently, and rubbed gently on the corner of her mouth. Then, under the blurred light, he leaned over and kissed her lips deeply.

The two lips were tightly pressed together for the first time.

Yi Xin was stunned, her eyes kept widening, and the colorful lights reflected in her pupils, and the young master's face. But this time, she did not hide anymore.

The melodious music plays music for this scroll, the lights and the setting sun dye them romantically.

...

That year, we were in our prime.

Time ceases, write down a love-talking wish.

Leave the best memories in our most shining years,

Seal as our own youth manual.

That year, I will always remember that warm afternoon,

You have given me a different kind of heart.

This spring is you, this music is you, this flowers are you, and the temperature of this kiss is you.

In my heart, you are also.

Write my name in the palm of your hand, draw a heart to circle you and me.

Want to walk hand in hand with you,
Chapter completed!