she's not at ease

The bustling and noisy people's voices seemed to be blurred at this moment, and the only thing that fell into Luo Yao's ears was this "so sweet".

Her heart started beating "bang bang", every beat was very hard, as if she was proving to her master how unusual the beating frequency was at this moment.

Maybe there is a word that can be used to explain: heartbeat.

Probably this is the feeling of heartbeat.

The smile that gradually spread on Lu Yi's face was magnified a little in Luo Yao's pupils, she couldn't hold back the tip of her tongue and licked the little cream left on the corner of her lips.

The fresh creamy taste and the cold wind in winter have a different kind of sweetness.

——It is indeed very sweet.

I don't know whether it refers to people or cream.

Maybe there are.

The final finished cake looks crooked, which has nothing to do with the word "good-looking".

No one cared what happened during the cake making process on their side.

It's just some very common small interactions, which seem normal to others.

And the two had to continue to carry this box of ugly little cakes during the subsequent shopping process, until they returned to the hotel in the evening, and neither of them said to "throw away".

A day is wasted like this.

It seems to have done a lot of things, but after careful consideration, it seems that nothing has been done.

The small six-inch cake was carried back to the table in the suite and put away, covered by a transparent gift box with a bow tied with a beautiful ribbon, but even this could not save its "ugliness".

The two went back and forth, as long as they passed by that table, they would be able to see it with a glance.

Lu Yi went out to fetch three glasses of water throughout the night, and every time her eyes would unconsciously rest on the ugly little cake.

As a cake, it has been left to dry for a whole day and no one wants to eat it. I always feel that the end is a bit "bleak".

When Lu Yi went out to fetch water for the fourth time with the water glass in hand, she finally couldn't help it.

"Well, have you finished your work?" She leaned against the wall and leaned her head towards the room where Luo Yao was, with a look of hesitation.

Lu Yi's eyes seemed a little loose, and after sweeping over the person on the bed, he quickly moved away to another place.

"what happened?"

"Just finished."

Luo Yao closed the computer on his lap and sat up from the bed, looking straight at the person leaning against the wall.

There was a problem with the company in Beijing, and she was busy dealing with it after she came back, and she accidentally handled it with the computer until now.

On the contrary, Lu Yi, the director, was so idle that he just hung up the video chat with Yang Mu not long ago.

Um.In the dead of night, people should go to accompany her boyfriend, so now she came to Luo Yao's side quietly again.

"Then are you hungry?" Lu Yi continued to ask.

"Are you hungry?" In Luo Yao's perception, people who can ask such questions usually have a need to eat and want to seek approval.

So she lifted the quilt and got off the bed: "Do you want to eat something, or I'll call the hotel to bring up some food, or you can order takeaway..."

Because I was too devoted to work, I didn't realize that it was almost eleven o'clock, and the whole night was wasted by work. Before I came back, I planned in my heart to get along with Lu Yi tonight.

Luo Yao walked along while talking, and thoughtfully gave a variety of suggestions, but none of them reached Lu Yi's heart.

"Have you ever thought maybe we could have some of the cake we brought back today?"

When the person came to stand in front of her, Lu Yi slowly opened her mouth.

The clown cake was finally remembered too.

The transparent protective box was opened, the ribbon was untied and thrown loosely on the table aside, and the ugly cake was placed in front of the two of them.

A fresh and creamy smell hits under the tip of the nose.

Holding the plastic "knife" in her hand, Luo Yao wandered over the small cake for a long time but couldn't find a suitable place to strike, her eyes were full of bewilderment.

"Which piece do you want to eat?" After hesitating for a while, she decided to ask Lu Yi what he meant.

"This one, cut a piece of strawberry for me."

Lu Yi folded her hands and propped herself on the table, her eyes fixed on the part of the sliced ​​strawberry cake facing her face, revealing a little anticipation.

Like a child expecting a candy reward.

Luo Yao didn't expect Lu Yi to show such an expression when facing a piece of cake, she couldn't help being stunned, and the action of cutting the cake was delayed for a while.

It was at this moment that Lu Yi urged, "Can you cut the cake for me?"

"Ah, yes!" Luo Yao came back to his senses.

After such a cut, the transparent blade in her hand was soon stained with white cream, which looked silky smooth, like an irregular oil painting.

After cutting it for Lu Yi, she took another piece for herself.

The paper plate containing the small cakes was placed on the table in front of him, still intact.

——Luo Yao has a good healthy habit, she won't eat such high-calorie food late at night.

So she had no intention of eating the cake after it was cut and placed in front of her.

On the other hand, Lu Yi took one bite after another, and the sliced ​​cake in the paper plate soon lost half of it. Even the pink lips were accidentally stained with white cream, which looked extraordinarily attractive.

Lu Yi soon found that Luo Yao was staring at her: "Aren't you going to eat?"

She raised her eyes, and the action of inserting the cake just paused.

Luo Yao shook his head: "I don't have the habit of eating in the middle of the night."

"If you like, I can give you this too." After speaking, she pushed the untouched cake in front of Lu Yi.

The reddish strawberry fruit slices are randomly placed on the cake surface, which looks a bit raw and white, and it seems that it is not too ripe.

Sure enough, upon hearing such words, Lu Yi frowned unhappily: "Forget it, this strawberry tastes a bit sour, you should cut a piece of mango for me."

She began to direct Luo Yao again, without any sign of discomfort: "You don't want to eat anyway, so you can do it by the side."

"Okay." Luo Yao didn't even object, and seemed to be in a good mood.

She took the knife and cut the other side of the cake.

After a while, a complete small cake was placed on a new paper plate and brought to Lu Yi.

So three cakes were placed in front of Lu Yi at once.

It seems that the battle is very "magnificent".

When making the cake in the afternoon, in order to make up for the technical mistakes, Lu Yi specially put several different fruit slices on it, but she didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to eat at night.

If she had to try every fruit, she might eat three or four cakes.

How could it be possible to finish it?

Not a pig.

Lu Yi discovered this problem after taking two bites, but at this time, Luo Yao's voice continued to come from the side——

"anything else?"

"Do you want to try the peach one too?"

"Or cantaloupe is also good."

Luo Yao pursed her lips and asked with a light smile, as if she had already discovered Lu Yi's "problem".

"Don't cut it, it's too troublesome to cut it piece by piece."

"Just use a fork."

Lu Yi started picking things up.

She raised her head and looked at the person standing by the table, her lips parted and closed slightly, two words came out: "Hey me."

Luo Yao's smile froze on her face, this was the first time she was asked such a request.

The overhead light shone down to cover her facial expressions, but Lu Yi could still clearly see the other's beautiful long eyelashes trembling twice.

They looked at each other quietly, even breathing seemed to be deliberately relaxed a lot.

Luo Yao's eyes completed an arc: "Okay."

Another simple word "good", which contains endless tenderness.

So she put down the knife in her hand and replaced it with a plastic fork, and began to patronize every different fruit area...peach, cantaloupe, pineapple and so on.

Fresh fruit stained with whipped cream of different colors will be eaten clean when brought to Lu Yi's mouth. Every time, he even sticks out the tip of his tongue to lick the cream off his lips.

Like a feline eating.

And the lips that have been moisturized repeatedly become more moist because of this, and it looks more like a peach jelly with a sweet taste, which makes people want to lean forward and take a bite.

Luo Yao's eyes began to darken a little bit.

She carefully watched Lu Yi's every movement of eating cake, her eyes traced back and forth on the other's red lips, as if her heart was being gently tickled by a feather.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered the mouthful of cream that the other party ate when they were making cakes together during the day, and the warmth from the tip of the tongue over the fingertips seemed to still remain.

Luo Yao curled up her stiff fingertips, and stopped scooping the cake.

For some reason, the surrounding air gradually became hotter.

However, Lu Yi hasn't had enough of it yet.

"What's the matter?" Feeding suddenly stopped, she was not very satisfied.

Luo Yao didn't answer the other party's question, but just put the fork in his hand on the cake, not intending to continue "feeding": "You have eaten so much, is the cake so delicious?"

"Of course." Lu Yi thought that Luo Yao was tired and wanted to take a break, so she gave her evaluation seriously, "The cream used in this shop is all animal cream, which is delicious and not greasy."

As she said that, she also said with emotion: "It's a pity that you don't eat at night."

"It's not that he doesn't eat anything, it's just that he's a bit picky eater." Luo Yao narrowed his eyes and spoke lightly.

It sounds like you are answering the other person's question seriously.

She supported the table with one hand and leaned towards Lu Yi.

The two were already close to each other, but now they can easily get close by leaning over slightly.

"You got something on your mouth."

"Ah, is that so?" Lu Yi subconsciously felt for the phone on the table to take a photo.

At this moment, Luo Yao suddenly stopped her movements: "Don't move."

As expected, Lu Yi stopped moving.

She stared at the person in front of her for a moment, and saw her own face reflected in Luo Yao's pupils.

"It's cream." Luo Yao's voice was soft, and she asked politely, "Can I dispose of it for you?"

The world seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Lu Yi tightened her throat, she felt that she had foreseen what would happen in a while.

The heart was beating wildly.

But the body looks forward with shame and longing to what is to come.

As if a century had passed, she heard herself answer Luo Yao's question with a restrained tone.

"can."

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There is no second watch today

Auntie has been sleepy all day and has no energy to write