Lonely Lover ABO

Tang Yu is best at making mousse cakes.

His mousse cake here usually has three layers of sandwiches and various flavors, among which the best sellers are the matcha mousse and the osmanthus mousse he just made before.However, many customers said that his cake tastes fresh, and it seems that there are many flavors hidden in a cake, not just the mousse on the top.Having received such an evaluation, Tang Xiaoyu'er smiled quietly, his eyes were much calmer than before, and he was still making the cake to be sent out in the afternoon in a leisurely manner.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the temperature has officially dropped, but the mousse cakes are still selling well.The birthday cake in his hand was picked up at five o'clock in the afternoon. Taking advantage of the lack of people at noon, he handed over the counter to the cashier girl and went to work in the operating room by himself.

The freshly baked sponge cake was shaped and covered with a layer of fine matcha mousse. Tang Yu spread it carefully, trying to make the mousse smooth and perfect.In the past, Chen Qian laughed when he saw his posture, and said Xiao Yu, you can be a leveling master for construction work, Tang Yu smiled, and said yes, if the cake cannot be made in the future, I will be a small cement worker .

After finishing the mousse, Tang Yu took a breath and reached out for another mounting nozzle.There was something golden and jam-like inside. He lowered his eyes and wrote "Happy Birthday to you" on the second layer of the cake.

——It’s such an inexplicable habit.Every time he makes a cake, Tang Yu will use another flavor of mousse or cream to write on the sandwich, sometimes it is a blessing, sometimes it is a crooked picture.If the cake is for a baby, he will use blueberry sauce to draw a little dolphin. If it is a birthday cake, he will draw a serious stick figure of his grandpa, which is serious and funny.No one knows what he does, and no one will ever see his "works". Every cake is a little surprise, which only exists in his heart for self-entertainment.

Back home at night, Tang Xiaoyu'er played with his well-behaved little nephew for a while, and then went back to the room to slowly wash off his exhaustion.He has always taken a bath quickly, but recently he has gradually become slow, and always has to wash his head under warm water for a long time before coming out slowly wiping his hair.

It's usually ten o'clock at night.He didn't want to sleep yet, but he had nothing else to do.Turn on the computer and browse a few web pages at will, all of which are things I don't care about.Thinking in his heart, Tang Yu raised his eyelids, his big eyes were heavy, no longer the ignorance and innocence of the past.

Hesitatingly opened the webpage that I hadn't read for a long time. As expected, it hadn't been updated for a long time.It has been more than a year since he graduated, and Yan Zhijiao is at the same level as him, so naturally he is the same.Back then, those fanboys and girls who were screaming for updates in the posts all went to work, and they must have been tossed a lot. How can they still think about their fantasy objects in college?Tang Yu quietly flipped through several pages, all of which were updated more than a year ago.In the end, there was a sneak photo of Yan Zhijiao wearing a bachelor’s uniform—that handsome man who was so handsome was walking down the high stairs of the library, all eyes on him, as if nothing could attract him look.

... Just like that day, he stood at the door of the mansion, looked at himself with cold eyes, and said, don't pursue the matter, and pretend it never happened in the future, and go their separate ways.

It wasn't until then that Tang Yu understood what the "arrogant and ruthless" those fanboys and girls kept saying was going on.Yan Zhijiao really doesn't like to communicate with people. Those seemingly easy exchanges in the past were just luck.

Putting his hands on the keyboard, Tang Yu smiled wryly, and typed a line: Is there anyone else?Let's update again.

I really want to see what he looks like now.

Life is going on as usual, every morning, I go to open a shop with Chen Qian, make cakes, and greet customers. It seems that there is nothing worth stopping and thinking about.Brother Qian is pregnant again, Tang Yu has to take care of the pregnant man while looking at the cake shop.Chen Qian reacted badly to this baby, couldn't eat, couldn't sleep well, and looked haggard.One afternoon, when he was cooking in the operating room, he felt dizzy and almost passed out.Hearing the movement, Tang Yu hurriedly mixed a glass of lemon sea salt water and ran over to drink it for his brother, and said at the same time: "Brother, look at you, you'd better go home and rest, the masters in the store are all there, they can withstand it."

Chen Qian's face was sallow, and at first glance he was in good shape, and he was in a very bad condition: "Hey, I was thinking, there are so many dishes here, maybe I can have a little appetite..."

When Tang Xiaoyuer heard it, he couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't know what to say about him.Chen Qian leaned there, swallowing the drink slowly, and could clearly see the movement of his throat.Tang Yu looked at him, his eyes became dull for some reason, and his mind wandered elsewhere.He just thought, if he was an omega... he didn't even need an omega, he was a beta, maybe he could be closer to Yan Zhijiao.To put it bluntly, although this person does not get in touch with the crowd and seems to be a maverick, he seems to be quite traditional in this respect... Well, maybe he is just angry that he lied to him, maybe, he was able to accept it at the beginning.

Lowering his eyes sadly, seeing that Chen Qian had finished his drink, he also sighed and took the cup back.Not long after, Tang Jin came to pick up his daughter-in-law after receiving the news. Tang Yu was lying on the counter, watching his brother hugging his sister-in-law in his arms, so he almost hugged her.While it was funny, I couldn't help feeling a little bit of bitterness in my heart, which slowly came out from my internal organs.

Turning on the computer on the counter, Tang Yu thought that it was because he was always chatting with Yan Zhijiao on the Internet in the store that he leaked the IP address and let him find it directly. It was both funny and sad for a while.Opening that post out of boredom, Tang Yu thought, probably no one responded to what he said a few days ago.He lazily turned to the last page with his eyes downcast, and the mouse slid aimlessly to the end, but a shadow flashed across the screen, making Tang Yu's eyes widen suddenly—it seemed to be a picture, it was a picture!

Hurrying to drag it back, Tang Yu took a closer look and saw that it was a candid photo!Inside is the road outside Yan's house, Yan Zhijiao didn't know what to do, he was walking on the side of the road in casual clothes, with his head down, playing with his mobile phone.The photo wasn't high-definition, but his facial features could still be seen clearly—it was still that expressionless face, handsome and cold, exciting and daunting.

Can't help but stare at the photo for a long time, Tang Yu looked at the ID of the post in a daze, a string of messy letters, he had never seen him post before.Thinking that he might be a new friend, he excitedly replied to the person: "Oh, thank you so much! My friend, you live near his house!"

At this time, look at the other party's reply time, it's past five o'clock in the morning... Well, I guess it's a poor man who needs to work in shifts.

Tang Yu blinked, then looked at the photo reluctantly, then closed the webpage and continued to work.

Orthodoxy doesn't seem to work.

He majored in art in college, and he has nothing to do with the family business. It seems that he chose randomly to waste time and give his parents an explanation.At that time, Tang Yu rushed to Yan's house rashly and met Uncle Yan's family.The other party looked very kind, knew about this matter, although surprised in his eyes, his face didn't show much, he just said hesitantly that Xiaoyan had a bad temper, you can come in, but he might not be angry - Mrs. Yan was not there at the time , Uncle Yan looked at him for a while, it was a pity, and said that I have nothing to do with my son, if his mother is here, I think he can help you deal with it.After Tang Yu heard this, he just felt a little indescribable, and wondered if he was just like himself, a shopkeeper who threw his hands away?

It was the same when I was in close contact with him before. Tang Xiaoyu'er said that his family was going to help him open a cake shop, but the other party almost didn't know what to do to open a shop. He just said, oh, when will it open?During that time, Tang Yu reported the progress to him almost every day, saying that he saw the design drawings, was decorating, and went to buy decorations, tables and chairs.He responded one by one with correct words, and finally said, it turns out that opening a shop is so troublesome.

From then on, Tang Yu had a vague feeling that this guy was a troublemaker.Looking at the candid photos that "Mr. Alphabet" sent up every now and then, Tang Xiaoyu'er was even more certain that this guy was definitely a troublemaker.

Almost all the photos were taken near Yan's house, all of them were playing with their mobile phones with their heads down, and they didn't know what he was doing out there.But judging by his casual attire, he probably just came out for a walk.Tang Yu looked at it and couldn't help thinking, he still has a shop to keep busy, but what does he do when he stays at home every day?

Look at the Mr. Alphabet who sent the photo. He never replied to his message. He just sent a photo every few days, sometimes in the early morning and sometimes in the evening.Seeing that he couldn't strike up a conversation, Tang Yu rested his mind, looked at the photos honestly, and saved them one by one.

In November, mousse cakes began to lose popularity.Sometimes Tang Yu would be bored in the operating room, and would make a few small cakes by himself to practice his hands.When making sandwiches, draw a crooked love heart inside, draw a small one with osmanthus sauce, wrap it around the edge with cranberry sauce, and wrap it around the outside with blueberry sauce... Finally, it’s boring, Tang Xiaoyuer sips On the lips, three words are written in the center with chocolate cream, which is pretentious.

...and then eat the whole cake by himself.

Too many flavors mixed together, not well balanced, this cake tastes weird.Xiao Yu'er suffered a lot from eating, but luckily the cake was not big, so Ren Ren finished it.Stretching out his hand to wipe his lips, Tang Yu looked at the night outside the store, narrowed his eyes, and suddenly felt like crying.

Between him and Yan Zhijiao, is this really the end?

After the cold weather, the takeaway orders of "deep-water fish" have increased.At that time, Chen Qian's morning sickness had already healed, and he murmured while holding the order, saying that fortunately the address is not far away, otherwise the food would be cold when it was delivered.The order usually includes two dishes and one soup, a piece of cake, and a drink, which looks like a portion for one person.Tang Xiaoyuer also took a look, thinking that this person is really strange, all he wants are cakes that need to be refrigerated!Hot dishes are served with cold pastries, no matter how you think about it, it's awkward.

This dish lasts for half a month, two meals a day, and meals are never missed.Chen Qian and Tang Yu watched helplessly as the man ordered all the dishes in "Deep Water Fish" and ate all the cakes, wondering if they should change restaurants?Unexpectedly, the opponent started the round again!Chen Qian shook his head and sighed, "Hey, whose child is so pitiful, he can't even eat a hot meal, so he orders takeaway every day."

Tang Yu was helping to pack the cake, and curled his lips and said, "Poor thing, our things are not cheap. It's worth two hundred dollars a day. It must be a child of a rich family."

"That's true." Chen Qian smiled, looked at the address, and said: "He doesn't live far away, only seven or eight minutes away, and he doesn't want to come to the store to eat. He only likes cold food?"

"Who knows." After packing the things, Tang Xiaoyu'er took the lunch box to the Alpha delivery man in the store-this employee was taciturn and never talked to customers. As a family member of a celebrity, Chen Dive has been very satisfied.On the contrary, Tang Yu felt that this person was boring, "he didn't talk to me" - the second young master of the Tang family complained.

"He's here to deliver food, not to chat with you." After Qian's elder brother pushed his head in disapproval, Xiao Yu'er pouted disapprovingly, and slipped back to the counter to go online.According to the date, Mr. Alphabet should post another pretentious photo today—open the post, and as expected, another sneak photo by the side of the road appeared.Tang Xiaoyuer stared at it for a while, then sighed and kept silent.Exit the webpage, open the folder and count, oops, there are more than 20 photos.Wanting to see what has changed in Yan Zhijiao over the past month or so, Tang Yu arranged the photos in chronological order and compared them carefully one by one, only to find a puzzling fact - how did it take so long? Month, his hair didn't grow any longer?It has always been the same length, it seems that it has not grown at all!If you look closely, the leaves on the side of the road have not changed. It is clear that the weather is cold, and many leaves are beginning to turn yellow and fall off, but the leaves in the photo are always the same, half green but not yellow, and they will not fall off.

Can't help staring and sat up straight, Tang Yu thought to himself, could it be that Mr. Alphabet took many photos at once, and then saved posting each one?But no, why would he do this?

Unable to understand, Tang Yu hesitated for a while, and carefully left a reply to that person: Well, may I ask, have you taken these photos a long time ago?

Tang Xiaoyuer was looking forward to the answer, but in the end, Mr. Alphabet disappeared.For the next two weeks, he was never seen again.

Although he didn't know why, for Tang Yu, such fruitless things seemed to be a bit normal.Although he felt lost, he didn't want to think about it any more - the second youngest of the Tang family is no longer the big kid who didn't have any troubles before, some things he couldn't bear to chew over and over again, he couldn't deal with them calmly, so he had no choice but to avoid .

After entering winter, refrigerated pastries began to be completely removed from the shelves, and hot drinks became tighter.Recently, Tang Yu was making lava cakes and hot muffins, which were warm snacks that made people feel sweet and comfortable after eating them.When he was busy, Chen Qian would also come over to eat some snacks with his stomach upright. His baby had two bad babies, and his stomach grew faster than before.Tang Yu looked at his sister-in-law's stomach and couldn't help worrying: "Brother, your baby is so heavy, you probably have to give birth in March or April? Why don't you stay at home and stop being busy in the store. "

"It's okay." Although the store is warm, Chen Qian is still dressed thickly, "I'm used to coming here now, you let me idle at home, I can't stay." He smiled gently and gained a little weight His cheeks were flushed and he looked good.Tang Xiaoyu'er tilted his head and stared stupidly for a while, and suddenly thought that he seemed to be used to this kind of life, going to bed early and getting up early, opening a shop and working.Breaking off his fingers, he counted, it seems that more than four months have passed since that incident.

On the day when it started to snow in Shanghai, a beautiful aunt came to the store.

A fairy-like face, thick and long hair, draped softly on the shoulders.She took off the fur fur and held it in her hand, and she only had a V-neck silk shirt inside. She looked very chic, but her posture was childish. With her fingers on her lips, she hummed softly while looking at the cakes on the counter: " Which one do you want..."

Seeing her hesitate, Tang Yu looked at her and said, "Does my sister like chocolate? The chocolate lava cake is freshly baked. If you don't like chocolate, there are other flavors. The rose flavor is delicious. If not, there is maple syrup muffin."

The other party looked up at him, her eyes were shining, and she smiled brightly: "It's just out of the oven? Then give me a rose lava cake." She sat down at the table beside her lightly, propped her chin and said with relish Watching Tang Yu put a small cake into a plate and bring it in front of him.She looked up at the handsome and gentle face of the big boy, and said with a smile: "You little guy, you can really talk. You are obviously an aunt, but you still want to call me sister."

"Auntie?" Tang Yu pretended to be surprised, his eyes widened, and he replied with a smile, "I think you are so young, you are not like my mother's generation at all, so you can call me sister."

The other party raised his eyebrows, took a spoon to dig a spoonful of the cake that was dripping with hot syrup, and ate it into his mouth, a hint of cunning suddenly appeared in his eyes: "You, you are so smart and shivering, I am not afraid that I will sue your mother, saying that you dislike me. Is she old? If I remember correctly, your mother is four years younger than me."

Hearing this, Tang Yuyin glared, and straightened his back involuntarily: "Auntie, do you know my mother?"

"It's not considered to be acquaintances, it's just knowing. It's a pity that we haven't met. But...we will meet more often in the future. Don't be afraid that we won't have the opportunity to complain?" The aunt laughed badly. But Tang Yu felt more and more familiar the more he looked at it.Xin'er couldn't help jumping up "plop plop", he sat down nervously, and asked falteringly, "Auntie, who are you? Why... I look at you, and you look familiar?"

"Does it look familiar? Well, it should be familiar. After all, you have been spying on my son for so long." As he spoke, the other party turned his smiling face into a stern face—isn't this cold expression just an exaggeration? ? !

Tang Yu was shocked, and he leaned back suddenly, almost falling under the table.Seeing his embarrassed look, Yan's mother couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing: "Hahahaha! You two children are so funny. Yesterday this one was peeping at that one, and today that one was peeping at this one. They haven't stopped, have they? Why don't you tell me not to?" Meddling... I just meddled, what's the matter? Master Tang Er, just watch, in less than 2 minutes, my stupid son will have to rush over from across the street!"

Standing up dizzy, Tang Yu bit his lip tightly, his face turned red instantly.He didn't figure out what happened for a while, but he heard her say that Yan Zhijiao would come over later, so he immediately stayed on the spot, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.Seeing him like this, Yan's mother smiled even more happily, leaning forward and backward, almost patting his thigh.Sure enough, half a minute later, a figure rushed over from the dark night outside, and slammed open the glass door of the cake shop—Yan Zhijiao was still wearing home clothes, a pullover and slacks, looking very embarrassed.As soon as he came in, the eldest young master growled at his mother in grief and anger: "Mom! Why... Didn't you tell you not to interfere!"

"Then who told you to be so stupid, you obviously like it, but you can't bear to look for someone, and you even peeped! It's not shameful." Disapprovingly turned her face away, saying that her mother ate the cake on her own, ignoring her hopping son up.Tang Yu stood opposite him, wearing a white shirt and a dark apron, his face was flushed red, his big eyes were pitifully open, he was nervous and aggrieved, and almost burst into tears.Yan Zhijiao's ears were red, but his face was still stern, his pair of star eyes should have been cold, but now he was embarrassed and flustered, and he didn't know where to fall: "You... what are you looking at! I ate it all You have a cake for a month, and you still don't know, what can I do!"

"...Then, how do I know it's you if you don't write your name on the takeout list." Lowering his eyes, Tang Yu scratched the back of his head in a panic, and immediately looked up at him, as if he was afraid that he would disappear soon.The words were exaggerated and annoyed: "Won't your food delivery person tell you!" Tang Yu was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to understand what he meant—meaning that I am so outstanding, your delivery person Won't gossip with you?You don't think it's me?Blinking, Tang Ershao said very honestly: "...he doesn't like to talk, so he didn't gossip with me."

After listening to the words, he was extremely angry: "Then you can see that the photos I sent were taken long ago, so why don't you come to me!"

"Ah," Tang Yu stood there dumbfounded, blinking helplessly, "So that person is you?"

"...!!!!!!" Yan Zhijiao opened his eyes wide in anger, his whole face was flushed red, his chest heaved with anger, but he couldn't speak anymore.Yan's mother, who had watched the whole process, couldn't help laughing out loud, and said while patting her thigh, "Oh, Xiao Tang, why are you so cute? You are the only son of my family who can make him angry. You are so good at it!" It's too bad, it's too bad, you two stop acting, sit down and talk, I'm about to die of laughter from you..."

Being dragged by his mother to sit down, Yan Zhi gritted his teeth tightly, but still didn't swallow the breath.Looking at the angry sweetheart, Tang Xiaoyu carefully pursed his lips, humming and asked, "Well, don't be angry... Shall I treat you to a cake? What kind of flavor do you want?"

Glaring at him unwillingly, he said arrogantly: "It's just the smell I told you before."

"Hmm..." Tang Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled in embarrassment, "What kind of smell did you tell me about?"

"Tang Yu!" Yan Zhijiao slapped the table, and was about to run away, but seeing his ingratiating smile, the fire in his heart was suppressed again: "...It tastes like chocolate."

"Okay!" Jumping up for joy, Tang Xiaoyu almost jumped on the spot, running and jumping into the counter.Seeing his cheerful posture, Yan Zhijiao's heart softened a little, but his face was still stern, his eyes squinted, and he let out an insincere "hum" in his throat, putting on the air of anger even more.

The warm wind is still blowing.Outside the glass door, the heavy snow is still falling, and it is overwhelming, just like the small emotions that some people can't control, suppressed and restless and sweet.