...

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

He held his breath unconsciously.

Eyes wide.

The girl's face that has always been cold and unpredictable could not let him see anything.

but……

Since I had eaten... my face didn't change...

That is to say...

A smile appeared on his face.

Becoming bigger and bigger.

The maple leaf crisps he made are edible.

...

Especially when I saw the girl finish eating a piece-

Hmm.

It's about the same rate as the girl's previous meals.

Then, the girl shouldn't have to eat it by herself.

The girl wanted to reach out and pick up a piece of maple leaf crisp again.

He reached out and stopped the girl.

...

See the girl -

Although there was no trace of emotion on his face, he knew that the other party was confused.

He smiled.

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

"Eat this."

"Ding!"

The sharp trumpet sound pulled back Xu Qingzhu's thoughts that were trapped in memories.

He suddenly came back to his senses.

He looked up and saw the green light ahead.

Ah, when did it change?

...

Seeing the distance between him and the previous car, Xu Qingzhu hurriedly let go of the brakes under her feet.

...

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

Sometimes that's it.

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

...

Xu Qingzhu leaned back on the back of the chair.

The memories that were broken before were connected again.

He gave the maple leaf crispy made by his mother to the girl.

He never had the idea of ​​a girl finishing the maple leaf crisps he made.

He just wanted the girl to taste the maple leaf pastry he made himself.

No need to be too much.

Just one piece.

After all, compared with the maple leaf pastry made by my mother, his maple leaf pastry is far behind.

He wants to give girls better.

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

...

A bitter smile appeared on Xu Qingzhu's face.

But……

Nothing later...

Until he couldn't see the girl, he didn't make maple leaf crisps that could be comparable to his mother.

...

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

Unexpectedly...

I even forgot about this.

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

However, the regrets of that year are now available to be compensated.

Thinking of Ling Feng who had never left, Xu Qingzhu's mouth bent upwardly.

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

You should tell your parents that Lingfeng likes to eat maple leaf crisps.

He also wants to learn from his mother how to make maple leaf crisps again.

After all, so many years have passed.

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

The girl is gone, what is the mood for him to make maple leaf crisps?

At that time, my family was also dissatisfied with his strange persistence towards maple trees, and my mother never made maple leaf crisps again.

Maple Leaf Sauce seemed to have disappeared from his memory.

He has no ability to remember everything.

Under this situation, he had almost forgotten how to make maple leaf crisps.
Chapter completed!