…

The girl picked up a piece of maple leaf cake he made.

He held his breath unconsciously.

Eyes wide open.

He couldn't tell anything from the girl's always cold face.

but……

Now that I have eaten it... my face has not changed...

That is to say...

A smile appeared on his face.

getting bigger.

The maple leaf cake he makes is edible.

…

Especially after seeing the girl finish eating a piece -

Well.

It's about the same speed as the girl eating before.

Then, the girl probably didn't force herself to eat it.

The girl reached out and picked up a piece of maple leaf cake again.

He stretched out his hand to stop the girl.

…

See a girl look over -

Although there was no emotion shown on his face, he knew that the other party was doubtful.

He smiled.

Then I took out the maple leaf cake made by my mother.

"Eat this."

"Beep!"

The sharp sound of the trumpet brought Xu Qingzhu back from his thoughts.

He suddenly came to his senses.

Looking up, he saw the green light ahead.

Ah, when did it change?

…

Seeing the distance between himself and the previous car, Xu Qingzhu hurriedly released the brakes under his feet.

…

Soon, the flashing green light ahead made Xu Qingzhu slowly step on the brakes.

That's how it is sometimes.

Once you encounter a red light, you will encounter countless red lights behind you.

…

Xu Qingzhu leaned back on the chair.

The previously disconnected memories were connected again.

He gave the girl the maple leaf cake made by his mother.

He never thought about the girl finishing the maple leaf cake he made.

He just wants the girl to try the maple leaf cake made by himself.

Not much.

Just one piece is fine.

After all, compared to the maple leaf cakes made by his mother, his maple leaf cakes are still far behind.

He wants to give the girl better.

When he can make the maple leaf cake as good as his mother later, the girl will eat the maple leaf cake he made.

…

A wry smile appeared on Xu Qingzhu's face.

But……

There is no future...

Until he couldn't see the girl anymore, he couldn't make maple leaf cakes that could rival his mother's.

…

Later, during the long search and waiting, in the constant hope and despair, he forgot many things.

did not expect……

I even forgot about this.

This time Xu Qingzhu noticed the changing traffic lights, and the car slowly caught up with the car that started in front.

However, the regrets of that year can now be made up for.

Thinking of Ling Feng who never left, the corners of Xu Qingzhu's mouth curved upward.

He turned the steering wheel and drove towards the Xu family's old house.

I need to tell my parents that Ling Feng likes to eat maple leaf cakes.

He also needs to learn how to make maple leaf cake from his mother again.

After all, so many years have passed.

He hasn't made maple leaf cake for a long time.

The girl is gone, how can he still be in the mood to make maple leaf cake?

At that time, the family was also dissatisfied with his unusual obsession with maple trees, and my mother never made maple leaf cakes again.

Maple Leaf Crispy seemed to have disappeared from his memory.

He has no photographic memory.

Under such circumstances, he had almost forgotten how to make maple leaf cake.
Chapter completed!