Chapter 330 Tiramisu cake, Cinderella making a wish
3 o’clock in the afternoon.
The city streets were shrouded in hazy mist.
The raindrops hit the glass curtain wall in an almost non-stop rhythm, making a crisp sound.
There are only 7 or 8 customers in the huge Shimmer Cafe, all of whom are white-collar workers working in the building.
Morning Star Building is only about one kilometer away from the Normal University campus. It is surrounded by office buildings and many businesses.
Usually, even on weekends, there are many people in the cafe.
But obviously, this sudden heavy rain disrupted their normal business rhythm.
Qian Lele was sitting on a small stool in the baking room, holding a computer professional book in his hand.
Some time ago, I talked with Tang Song about employment issues, which inspired her deeply.
The computer major at Yancheng Normal University is not very good, and what the teachers teach is broad but not precise. The main purpose is to let them get exposed to more languages and technologies and find a direction that suits them.
If you want to get an offer from a large company after graduation, you must be proficient in a certain subject.
Therefore, under Tang Song’s suggestion, she began to study front-end development in depth.
The deeper you go, the more you realize that you are superficial and there are too many things to learn.
New syntax, closures, prototype chains, asynchronous, various frameworks, construction tools...
But she has to spend a lot of time working.
This gave her a strong sense of urgency and crisis, fearing that she would be eliminated by social competition after graduation.
“Hello, Lele, are you studying on the job again?” A voice sounded from the side.
Qian Lele quickly closed the book, stood up, and said with some embarrassment: "Brother Yang, I have finished all the work here, so..."
This Brother Yang is the duty manager of the Morning Star Building branch, and Yang Hongwei is considered the number two person in the store.
I usually take good care of her and schedule classes according to her courses.
She now works full-time at the coffee shop, and her salary is no less than others, but she secretly reads and rests here, always feeling uneasy.
"It doesn't matter." Yang Hongwei smiled and waved his hand, "It is right to study more when you are free. Our Mr. Xie often encourages our employees to study hard, and even get bonuses for improving their academic qualifications."
"Thank you, Brother Yang." Qian Lele bent down to express his thanks sincerely.
The two chatted a few words about the weather and school.
The mobile phone in Yang Hongwei’s pocket began to vibrate one after another.
He picked it up and glanced at it, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The other two shareholders of our company started making trouble in the group again. Judging from their chat content, it is estimated that this financing will be ruined."
The group he mentioned is the company's management group. In addition to the leaders of the head office, there are also store managers and duty managers of each branch.
Hearing this, Qian Lele's heart skipped a beat and he said nervously: "Then... isn't Xie always very angry? Will the coffee shop be affected?"
As for the issue of shareholder conflicts, they, the small employees, actually know something about it, and there are various rumors in private.
Yang Hongwei casually picked up a piece of cake scraps cut off.
While eating, he continued: "The cafe will definitely not be affected. At most, the financing will fail and the status quo will remain unchanged. Well, these are not things we can worry about. Just concentrate on doing your job."
"Well, I understand Brother Yang." Qian Lele lowered his head slightly, still feeling a little uneasy.
She admires and is grateful to Xie Shuyu, an elegant, dignified, and resolute female CEO.
I hope the other party can always go smoothly.
But she is only a part-time college student, so she can’t help at all and can only worry.
"Okay, I'm going to stay in the store." Yang Hongwei clapped his hands and said naturally: "Oh, by the way, you get off work at around 5 o'clock, right? It's raining so hard, I'll drive you, Nana and Xiaoshuo back later."
After saying that, Yang Hongwei walked out of the baking room with a smile.
Looking at his back, Qian Lele whispered "Thank you".
There are always more good people around her, and she can always feel the warmth of society.
This 40-year-old duty manager also works as a barista in a coffee shop. He is very skilled and has a kind personality.
And he is one of the first batch of old employees to start a business with Mr. Xie.
…
5 p.m.
“Buzz buzz—” The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
Qian Lele quickly took it out and looked at it.
It’s Ding Yao.
After answering the phone, "Hello, Yaoyao, what's the matter?"
Ding Yao's crisp voice soon came from the receiver: "Classmate Lele! Are you off work?"
"Yeah, I'm off work right away."
"I just checked the weather forecast. There will still be heavy rain tomorrow, and it's not too light. It will be troublesome for you to come here."
"Well, it's okay, I'll take a taxi there."
Because she had to change into new clothes and have beautifully wrapped gifts, she originally thought of taking a taxi.
And the distance is not far, the fare is more than ten yuan, which is acceptable.
"Hey, there's no need to waste money. I've arranged it for you. When the time comes, Zhang Haoyu will drive to pick you up and take you directly to the X-STAT party hall. I have booked the place here. They are all friends, and there are all kinds of delicious food and fun!"
When she finished speaking, Qian Lele said softly but firmly: "Yaoyao, it's really no need. I'll go there myself."
"Um..." Ding Yao said helplessly: "Okay, it seems I can't persuade you anymore, so let's keep in touch. Come over early tomorrow and I'll take you to meet some new friends."
"Thank you Yaoyao, I... I'm just worried that I won't fit in..."
"Okay, I've decided happily, classmate Lele, I'll wait for you tomorrow!" Ding Yao paused, then said softly: "Actually, Zhang Haoyu is quite good, that's because of me The two of us are too familiar to do anything.
His father is a senior executive of Yan Provincial Bank, and his mother is the deputy chief physician of the Provincial People’s Hospital, and she and my father are colleagues. ” After saying this, Ding Yao said goodbye and hung up the phone.
After a while, another WeChat message was received on the phone.
[Ding Yao: "Lele, I think you just lack self-confidence. In fact, you are very good. You are serious, hard-working, sincere and simple, and work hard. You have so many beautiful qualities. I believe you will become a real princess one day! Come on!"]
Putting away the phone, Qian Lele sighed.
She understood what this friend meant. In fact, she knew that she was not having an easy life and wanted to help her.
But her family is a bottomless pit. She has never had any plans to fall in love, she only wants to work hard to live a better life.
Thinking of falling in love, Qian Lele somehow thought of the Tang and Song Dynasties again.
Scenes of these days flashed before my eyes, and a sweet smile appeared on my face unconsciously.
When I thought of his warm hands in the morning, my face gradually became red and hot.
"Lele, Brother Yang asked me to call you. It's time to get ready to get off work." The waiter Nana shouted to her, interrupting her reverie.
Qian Lele stood up quickly and said, "Okay, I'll be right away!"
He changed into his own clothes in the dressing room and walked out of the baking room with his bag on his back.
I happened to see a few employees whispering in front of the window next to the front desk.
Qian Lele understood the whole story after hearing it for a while.
Due to the heavy rain, light snacks and desserts in the cafe will definitely be unsaleable today.
Mr. Xie has formulated very reasonable regulations in this regard.
In addition to giving away unsalable items to high-quality cafe members who come to the store for tasting, employees can also buy them at a very low discount.
Qian Lele’s eyes swept across the bright display window, and finally landed on a 5-inch tiramisu mousse cake.
She made this by herself in the morning. It is made from real ingredients, healthy and delicious.
She suddenly thought that when Tang Song helped her retrieve the data deleted in the background.
I once promised to let him come to Shimmer Coffee when he is free and treat him to the cake I made.
“Hey, Lele is out, let’s go?” Yang Hongwei waved to her.
Qian Lele pursed her lips, walked to the window, and said softly: "Brother Yang, I want to buy this tiramisu cake, is it okay?"
Yang Hongwei was startled and said cheerfully: "Of course, Nana, help Lele pack it up."
After knowing her for so long, this was the first time he saw Qian Lele spend money on desserts in a cafe.
In the past, I used to take some leftovers from cake embryos, or croissants or bread that were about to expire.
After paying 40 yuan, a beautiful hand-held gift bag appeared in Qian Lele's hand.
Looking at the tiramisu cake sprinkled with cocoa powder, Qian Lele had a big smile on his face.
Looking forward to what Tang and Song’s expressions will be when they see this little surprise.
…
The white Sylphy stopped outside the door of the teachers’ apartment.
The rear door was gently pushed open.
Qian Lele opened his umbrella and walked down.
“Bye, be careful on the road.”
"Bye, see you tomorrow."
After watching the car drive away slowly, Qian Lele carefully placed the cake in front of him and escorted it towards the apartment.
The sky has become completely dark, and the street lamps reflect hazy light spots in the rain and fog.
Wearing sandals, she stepped on the rain-covered road, her steps cheerful and light.
The rapid raindrops fell on the umbrella, as if playing beautiful music.
Looking at the elevator going up one level at a time, she looked at the exquisite tiramisu cake in her hand, her heart became more and more happy, and she even started to hum a song softly.
Quickly walked out of the elevator, took out the key, opened the door, and changed into slippers.
Qian Lele slowed down, came to the door of the master bedroom, and shouted softly: "Brother Song, I'm back. You haven't eaten yet, right?"
"Not yet." came the magnetic voice.
Through the gap in the door, Qian Lele saw Tang Song who was concentrating on the computer.
"That's just right, I cooked the rice together."
"Thank you Lele."
Qian Lele walked into the kitchen with a smile on his face, first took the cake out of the gift bag and put it in the refrigerator.
Then put on an apron and start cooking.
More than half an hour later, steaming meals appeared on the dining table.
Millet porridge, steamed buns, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, garlic and lettuce.
Dinner was spent as usual, with the two of them chatting calmly.
After cleaning up the kitchen, I saw Qian Lele coming out.
Tang Song suddenly asked: "Would you like to watch TV together for a while?"
Qian Lele was stunned, nodded vigorously and said: "Okay."
Then, the balcony window was opened a gap, and a cool breeze blew in.
Tang Song was lying on the sofa in the living room, turned on the TV, and randomly found a popular comedy variety show.
Soon, the smell of laundry soap mixed with the fragrance of a girl came over.
Qian Lele sat down obediently next to him, standing straight and looking straight at the TV.
Tang Song smiled and began to take the initiative to chat with her about front-end knowledge and her career plan for herself.
Now he is in a "study" state, his thinking is extremely sharp, and Qian Lele quickly relaxed.
The two of them were just watching the variety show and chatting casually.
Laughter came from time to time in the living room.
The atmosphere is getting warmer and warmer.
The time is ticking, and it’s 9 o’clock before you know it.
The variety show has ended.
Qian Lele pursed her lips and was about to get up to bring over the surprise cake she had prepared.
Tang Song suddenly said: "By the way, Lele, I have something to tell you."
"Oh, Brother Song, tell me." Qian Lele quickly lowered his buttocks and listened carefully.
Tang Song looked at her bright eyes and said warmly: "I have been in the teacher's apartment for half a month. You have really worked hard during this time. You helped me make breakfast and dinner, and wash clothes."
Looking at each other, they listened to what Tang Song said.
Qian Lele’s eyes trembled. With her sharp mind, she instantly guessed what the other party was going to say next.
I also remembered that Teacher Jiang said before leaving that Tang and Song Dynasties only stayed here for half a month.
In other words, Tang Song will return to his original rhythm of life, and there will be very few chances for them to meet each other in the future.
But this is natural, this is Teacher Jiang’s house.
She and Tang Song are just staying here, and they can't stay like this forever.
He bit his lip hard and said in a slightly trembling voice: "It doesn't matter, after all, I have to eat, so I made it easily, and the bread and desserts were all brought back from the cafe."
Tang Song paused and said : "I should be leaving tomorrow, so you can do less in the future. I have made a friend like you during the half month of studying here, which is an unexpected bonus."
"Me too, I am very happy to become good friends with Brother Song." Her voice was mumbling, and her throat was particularly dry.
Qian Lele lowered his head, sniffed, and tried hard to suppress the tears that wanted to burst out.
It’s obviously nothing, since they are still in Yancheng anyway, so they can be seen in the future.
And there is also WeChat, where you can often chat.
If you encounter a problem, you can shamelessly ask him for advice.
I don’t know why, but I feel empty in my heart and feel an indescribable discomfort.
Seeing Qian Lele’s reaction, Tang Song smiled and patted her head, “What’s wrong, Lele, are you reluctant to leave me?”
"Ah!" Qian Lele subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but after a moment of silence, he still said with some difficulty: "Thank you, Brother Song, for taking care of me during this period. Not only did you help me clean up the inventory of bracelets, but you also guided me to sell fruit tea drinks. Thank you."
"Actually, I am quite reluctant to let you go." Tang Song turned sideways and said seriously: "Even if you are not here, I hope we can keep in touch. Lele is welcome to chat with me. If you encounter any trouble, you can come to me at any time."
Hearing Tang Song's words, Qian Lele's lowered eyes became moist, "I will, Brother Song."
Then, a warm and fresh breath enveloped her.
Qian Lele let out a "woo" and looked at Tang Song who suddenly hugged her with dull eyes.
"Okay, don't make it so sad. In fact, we live not far away. You can meet anytime you want."
"I...I...I..." Qian Lele hesitated, speechless, and his face became increasingly red.
Tang Song smiled and opened his arms.
Under the influence of the mask effect, he can actually say that his heart is as calm as water.
This hug is also very pure.
Of course, he has to admit that this innocent female college student is indeed beautiful.
"Well..." Qian Lele stood up in a panic, turned his back to him and said, "I brought back a cake from the cafe, Brother Song, please wait a moment."
After saying that, Qian Lele trotted into the kitchen.
I wiped my wet eyes and washed my hot face with cold water.
But it felt like there was a deer jumping around in my heart, unable to settle down no matter what.
But the sadness of parting was mostly washed away.
As Tang and Song said, he also regarded himself as a good friend. They lived not far away and could meet and chat anytime they wanted.
I should be happy.
It’s impossible to really live with him for the rest of your life, right?
Qian Lele was stunned, and then immediately put away these messy thoughts.
After sorting out my mood, I took out the beautifully packaged cake and returned to the living room.
"Brother Song, this is the tiramisu mousse cake I made myself. Try it to see if it suits your taste."
Qian Lele placed the cake in front of Tang Song and gently opened the box.
“It’s so beautiful, thank you Lele.” Tang Song smiled, reached out and took out a white paper bag from under the coffee table.
Jiang Yourong probably likes eating cakes. There are a lot of candles, tableware, birthday hats and other accessories piled under the coffee table.
Tang and Song Dynasties tore open the paper bag, took out a pink candle, and inserted it in the middle of the cake.
Then he picked up the match and lit it.
After doing all this, Tang Song raised his head and looked at Qian Lele, and said warmly: "Although it is not a birthday cake, it can still make a wish.
You can put your eyes on Say what you most want to achieve, and then blow out the candles. Maybe it will come true?
Of course, this wish cannot be too unrealistic, otherwise it will not work. ”
On the occasion of parting, he wanted to give this college friend a gift.
Tang and Song Dynasties saw many advantages in her.
She is a girl who is full of kindness to the world and deserves to be treated tenderly by the world.
"What a wish..." Qian Lele said to himself.
She has many wishes, and every time she celebrates her birthday, she has to close her eyes for a long time.
Of course, these wishes are too unrealistic and are more of an expectation for the future.
After a while, Qian Lele showed an embarrassed smile on his face.
She said softly: "Then wish me all the best tomorrow and have a happy birthday party."
After saying that, she leaned forward and blew out the candles with a "huh" sound.
"What birthday party?" Tang Song blinked in surprise, "Your birthday?"
"No, no!" Qian Lele quickly blushed and explained: "Tomorrow is the birthday of my good friend Ding Yao. She booked a party house for a birthday party and invited me to come with her.
But her friends are very rich, and the gifts they give and the clothes they wear are very expensive.
I just felt that I might be embarrassed and embarrassed if I went there, so I was always worried.
But she is a good friend of mine, so it would be inappropriate not to go. "
This is her first big difficulty in the summer vacation, and it is also a trouble that has troubled her for a long time.
"I think your wish will definitely come true. " Tang Song nodded lightly and scanned Qian Lele carefully through the lenses.
He instantly remembered her height and size in his heart.
This is a very simple wish.
It can be seen that Qian Lele is a very pragmatic girl.
Qian Lele seemed to have suddenly thought of something, mustered up the courage, and whispered: "By the way, Brother Song, I bought a black skirt, thinking about wearing it when I go there tomorrow. How about I try it on first, and you can help me see if it looks good?"
It has been a week since she bought it, but she has never been embarrassed to wear it to Tang Song.
Tang Song said happily: "Okay, let's go."
"Wait for me, it will be quick." Qian Lele said and ran quickly towards the bedroom.
After waiting for less than 5 minutes, the sound of "tapping" footsteps sounded.
Tang Song turned around and saw Qian Lele, who had changed into a fishtail little black dress, walking over.
The soft and conformable fabric outlines the concave and convex figure.
Noticing Tang Song's gaze, Qian Lele asked shyly and expectantly: "Do you think it looks good?"
"Very beautiful. I didn't expect Lele to have such a good figure." Tang Song smiled and winked at her.
Qian Lele’s previous outfits were all student style, very loose.
Wearing this slim-fitting long skirt at this time will instantly reveal your hidden good figure.
Excellent body proportions, tall and straight chest, slender waist, exuding charming youthful vitality.
Hearing the praise from Tang and Song Dynasty, the Qian Le musicians didn’t know where to put it.
Eyes evasive, face flushed.
In the past, many people praised her for her good figure and beauty, but when Tang Song said it, her whole body became numb.
After hesitating for a few words, Qian Lele abruptly changed the subject and asked Tang and Song to start cutting the cake.
The rain outside the window stopped at some point.
The cool breeze carrying moisture passed through the room, and the temperature in the living room was just right.
The two of them held up their dinner plates and ate the cake.
…
It’s 10 o’clock in the evening.
Qian Lele carefully took off her black skirt, folded it and placed it on the bedside.
Put on a loose short-sleeved T-shirt, turn off the lights, and lie down on the bed.
After a while, she let out a long sigh in the darkness, sat up again, hugged her legs and leaned against the wall and began to be in a daze.
She has always had a regular schedule, but she actually suffered from insomnia.
There is both reluctance and loss for leaving the Tang and Song Dynasties.
There is also anxiety and nervousness about Ding Yao’s birthday party.
In the darkness, the screen of the mobile phone on the bedside table lit up.
Qian Lele picked it up and took a look, a smile instantly appeared on his face.
【Tang and Song Dynasty: "Good night Lele, your wish has been accepted. I believe tomorrow will be a happy and unforgettable birthday party."]
After staring at the message for a while, Qian Lele replied softly: "Thank you, Brother Song, good night."
After sending the message, Qian Lele lay back on the bed, gently closed his eyes, and started counting sheep.
I don’t know how much time passed, but her breathing gradually stabilized.
In her sleep, she sometimes raised the corners of her mouth and sometimes frowned.
During the summer vacation of her sophomore year, 20-year-old Qian Lele felt troubled by "love" and "friendship" respectively.
Just like the tiramisu mousse cake she ate tonight.
Sweetness with a slight bitterness.
(End of this chapter)