I almost touched the moon

For many years after that, whenever he missed her sick, Cheng Che would go to the kitchen to make an orange soufflé. The fresh scent of orange mixed with the rich flavor of vanilla, and the soufflé was just the right softness and lightness. However, he tried many recipes, but none of them could produce the taste he remembered.

"Ding Dong", as the sound of the oven sounded, Wen Song took out two stoneware baking tins from the oven wearing gloves and placed the blue one in front of him.

On the colorful stoneware baking tin, the top of the puffed cake is slightly crooked. The cream-yellow cake base and the burnt brown top are particularly cute against the Macron-colored container.

"Not bad, not bad." Wen Song nodded approvingly. "Today's baking was very successful. The cake base is very fluffy, and it didn't collapse when I took it out of the oven. Come on, eat it early, otherwise it will collapse."

Cheng Che smiled and took a sip with a spoon. It had a very fresh and rich orange aroma mixed with vanilla, but it was not as sweet as he had imagined.

Wen Song took out a box of whipped cream from the refrigerator, dug a small hole on the top of the soufflé, poured some cream in, scooped a piece with a small spoon and put it into his mouth, savoring it carefully.

"The most classic way to eat soufflé is to add fresh cream, but since you want to control your sugar and fat intake, I won't add it." She chuckled and said to Cheng Che, "Don't worry, I used zero-calorie sugar for your portion, and soufflé itself does not contain starch, so don't worry."

Cheng Che couldn't help laughing after hearing her words. No wonder today's soufflé tasted particularly light and not so sweet. However, he took a spoon, scooped a small piece from her bowl and said, "I want to eat yours."

However, as soon as he put it in his mouth, he couldn't help but frown. It was delicious, but it was too sweet, and it was even more greasy when paired with whipped cream.

"Baby, don't you think it's sweet?" Cheng Che couldn't help but ask as he saw her eating with relish.

"Is it sweet? I think it's just right." Wen Song scooped another large piece and put it in his mouth, saying to Cheng Che, "So I let you eat your own, but you insisted on snatching it from me."

Cheng Che smiled and obediently finished his portion of soufflé. It was really delicious. He was not a person who liked sweets, but at this moment he was craving for this sweet taste.

"It's delicious." After he finished eating, he walked to Wen Song and kissed her gently on the forehead, "Thank you, sister. I like it very much."

"Then I'll make it for you next time." Wen Song poked him and asked in confusion, "Can zero-calorie candy taste good? I think it's one of the most disgusting things in the world."

"I think it's not bad." Cheng Che said, "You eat too much sweet food. Too much sugar intake is bad for your health. It will make you fat and age faster."

"You think I'm fat?" Wen Song glanced at him and said tit for tat, "What did you say yesterday? If I become ugly and fat, will you still love me? So, A Che, you see, isn't it my appearance that you like?"

"Of course not!" Cheng Che saw that she was using his words to stop him, and hurriedly explained, "No matter what sister becomes, I will love you. What I mean is that eating too much sweets is bad for your body. It is easy to get diabetes and high blood lipids, which is unhealthy. I didn't say that sister is fat. Sister has a very good figure, but she is thin. It would be better if she was a little fatter. And even if sister really gets fat and is not as beautiful as now, I will still love you."

"Shut up and don't curse me."

Wen Song also smiled. She was not someone who was anxious about her figure and appearance. She was too lazy to put on makeup when she went out unless it was an important occasion. She lost weight simply because she forgot to eat when she was busy.

After finishing the soufflé, Cheng Che put her baking utensils into the dishwasher and cleaned the dining room and kitchen. Seeing her lying on the sofa playing with her phone, he urged her, "It's eight o'clock. Sister, don't you still have a report to write? Go and write it."

"Oh, yeah." Wen Song suddenly thought of something and said, "It's over, it's over. Yunjia asked me to play games, and I almost forgot. I wonder if she's asleep."

Cheng Che was so upset after hearing her words that he asked, "What about your report? Is it too late if you haven't finished it yet?"

"It's still early. There's still time."

After saying that, he immediately sent a WeChat message to Li Yunjia, [Are you still playing? ]

Li Yunjia also replied immediately, [Play! I have a day off tomorrow, so we'll stay up all night tonight, but we're short of two, do you want to call two more? ]

Wen Song then asked Cheng Che: "Ah Che, do you play games?"

"What game?" Cheng Che turned around and asked her, "I think I've only played Plants vs. Zombies."

"Forget it, it's nothing..." When Wen Song heard his "Plants vs. Zombies", he knew that he would not participate.

She went upstairs and turned on her computer, then opened the Discord voice chat to call Li Yunjia, "No one's here, can you call two more people?"

"I can shout, but I'm afraid you will beat me." There was a hint of gloating in Li Yunjia's voice.

"You can call others, but don't call me." Wen Song opened the game while speaking, and then thought about today's package and told Li Yunjia about it.

Li Yunjia was speechless after hearing this and said very dissatisfiedly: "He must have a problem with his brain. And why did he suddenly give you a bag? You two have known each other for so many years. Has he ever given you a gift? Now you don't like him anymore and have a boyfriend. What a guy gave you a bag for your birthday. Do you need a bag? It's really funny."

"Yeah." Wen Song couldn't help but sneer, "And you know what's the funniest thing, my birthday is November 11th, and the package was sent out on November 7th. Have you ever seen anyone send a birthday present five days after the birthday? How funny."

Li Yunjia thought for a while and analyzed, "I think it's because you recently posted a few photos of Cheng Che on Instagram. Two days ago, you also posted on Instagram to congratulate him on winning the championship. To be honest, baby, that photo is so handsome. If I didn't know he was your boyfriend, I would have fallen in love with him. So Yin Junze has a sense of crisis. He doesn't really like you, so he came to keep you."

"Impossible." Wen Song denied Li Yunjia's statement, "Yin Junze is an extremely self-centered person who is even a little conceited and aloof. He would not do anything like trying to keep her."

"Not really." Li Yunjia thought for a moment and said, "When he won the world championship two years ago, he thanked you in an interview. Didn't you cry your eyes out at that time?"

Speaking of this, Wen Song sneered unhappily, "Do you think that when he thanked me for winning the championship two years ago, he was really grateful that I felt I was important to him? Not at all. He just wanted his fans to think that he dotes on his fans and values ​​them so much. He would remember everyone who supports him. But he didn't even consider what some of his fans would do after he said that. Doesn't he know how scary his group of illegitimate children are?"

"That's right!" Li Yunjia became indignant when she thought of this. "At that time, that group of crazy people dug up your information everywhere, even the SNS of us, your friends, were dug out. It was scary. If you hadn't been so popular over the years and you were so excellent to the point of perfection, you don't know what kind of slander you would have suffered. So he really didn't consider you at all."

"Yes." Wen Song said, "He is a person with zero empathy and does not consider the situation of others at all. I cannot deny that what he said back then may have been because he really thanked me for valuing me, but he was also the one who caused me a lot of trouble."

"Forget it, let's not talk about him." Wen Song sighed, "I'll send his things back tomorrow. I don't want to bother with him."

"It should have been done a long time ago. He doesn't deserve you. Come with me quickly. At one o'clock, shoot."

After playing games with Li Yunjia for a while, Wen Song turned around and saw Cheng Che sitting on the sofa reading a book. He didn't know how long he had been sitting there.

Seeing Wen Song turned around, he walked up and said, "You would rather play games here than write a report?"

"What?" Wen Song was wearing headphones and couldn't hear Cheng Che's words clearly. "I can't hear you."

Cheng Che sighed softly, took off her headphones, and repeated it again.

Wen Song said calmly, "I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" Then he put on his headphones and said to Li Yunjia, "Hurry up, get in the car, get in the car."

Cheng Che was helpless seeing her like this, and silently said, "How come your grades are so good when you have such a serious procrastination problem?" and continued to sit aside and watch her play games.