Love on the left bank, you on the right bank

I sat in front of the bar and watched Ajie brew coffee neatly, with a calm but clean expression. The strong coffee aroma accompanied by his sudden glance woke me up.

Ajie glanced at me lightly, meeting his calm gaze, I lowered my head with some guilt, and looked at the wood grain on the table.

"What do you want to drink?"

I raised my head in surprise, I thought Ajie would ask something, but just asked me as before, so I replied in a daze: "Uh..."

Ajie put down the cup, put his hands on the table and said, "I can only make one cup, so I think about it, what do you want to drink?"

Those eyes hidden under the black-rimmed glasses actually see very clearly.Ajie's personality is that he never punctures the words directly, but uses a tricky way to get the answer he wants to know, including comforting someone.The so-called "gentleness" does not necessarily mean sweet words, like Ajie, you would say that he is a mature and steady gentleman, but you would not mention gentleness.

His tenderness is too cold and subtle, but it is what I need most now.

What I need most is a sentence like a needle, which stabs me hard.

"I-"

"The bitterness of the latte is softened by the milk; the caramel macchiato has a rich taste because of the caramel, and it is a bit playful. 』

Those clips of thumping heartbeats suddenly swirled around──The gentleness of the teacher and the care of Xu Haicen seemed to gradually become clear──

I pointed to the can of coffee beans in the corner and smiled firmly at Ajie.

"That's my answer."

Like, when I see a girl's sadness, I feel distressed, but not heartbroken.

It seems that when I see a woman’s sorrow, my heart aches, and I even want to share it for her. When she is sad, my eyes are hot and my nose is sore.

When I was hugging the girl, my eyes stayed on the reflection on the floor-to-ceiling windows.

I am very distressed, very distressed by the fragility that the girl shows unintentionally, and I will try my best to comfort her; if a woman is enduring her sadness, I will have the urge to hug her, so that all her pain will be added to my heart On the body, as long as the woman is in good condition──

"Xiao Zuo, I specially tuned it──"

I want to be the cup of coffee that can warm the palm of my hand.

If the teacher's sorrow is like bitter black coffee, even though it is the bitterness I hate the most, I will taste it carefully and work hard, no, it will definitely become soft and bitter milk.

Become, a woman's favorite──

"Ajie, tell Sister Yuxin that I'll be right back." After saying that, I almost jumped up from the chair, ignoring the surprised eyes of the guests around me, I dodged the crowd, and almost rushed to the door.

I really want to see her.

Ajie's voice came from behind, and before I had time to thank him, what I looked up was the bright moonlight, the same gentle moonlight as that day.

"Then what does it matter? 』

The teacher once said to me so gently...

I was in the meet cafe, met I have been waiting for "latte".A person who is enough to make my sadness into smooth milk, a person who is enough to make me have the courage to accept the bitter "black coffee"...

"Xiao Zuo, your latte is on the table, remember to bring her back with you."

I panted, put my hands on my waist, straightened my back and looked at the tall figure of the teacher leaning on March.

The moonlight was shining, and the teacher's quiet side face was shining in my eyes. The teacher didn't notice my gaze, but just looked up at the night sky quietly.

The dim yellow street lamps around gave off a soft halo, which made the teacher's expression more gentle, like a warm and cold breeze blowing at the atrium.

Those tormenting pains, just looking at the teacher's figure, are enough to be gently comforted.

"teacher."

I shouted softly, and saw the teacher tremble all over, and suddenly turned his head to meet my gaze, looking surprised and at a loss.

The distance from the teacher always seems to be a few steps away, and the heart is far away.At this moment, I just want to reflect the time that belongs to each other with women.

No matter how deep Li Ye was in the past, I only hope that this moment is a ray of dawn in a woman's heart.

I will work hard to illuminate the cold and lonely heart of a woman.

"Si Ting? Why are you...here..." the teacher said in a daze, still in a daze and haste, the complex expression that was trying to cover up was very clear in my eyes.

I slowly stepped forward, approached the woman's tall body, and finally grabbed the woman's wrist, perched on the woman and pressed the woman against the car door──

"Teacher, I love you."

Then, I kissed the teacher.

At the beginning, we trembled with each other, our noses overlapped and staggered, and I was pressed against the car door without paying attention, and was kissed more eagerly but tenderly by the woman.

The teacher opened the car door while kissing, pressed me on the back seat, leaned on me, and kept kissing me.

I tried my best to respond to the woman's tenderness, and suddenly wanted to cry.

Fortunately.....I didn't miss you.

The teacher propped himself up slowly, put his hands on both sides of me, and smiled softly.

"I thought... I thought, the first person you hugged after you returned home wasn't me, so I was the one who was abandoned, right? That's what I thought."

I shook my head and just reached out and hugged the woman.

No matter how hard it is to join hands with each other starting from this moment, I will do my best to love the teacher deeply.

I don't need to prove to anyone whether my love with the teacher is right or not, I just hope—

──The woman who hugs me tightly is the happiest person in the world.