Chapter 82 "Just Be Happy"

Seeing Mu Qing's figure disappearing on the stairs, the cashier girl gave a bright smile to the crowd in the store who were obviously eager to try: "Okay everyone, the lucky winner of our final grand prize has been born, the lottery event ends here— —But! Today, all customers who witness the lucky one can get a free bunny cake!”

When her voice fell, the people who were originally dissatisfied with the hasty end of the lottery activity calmed down their anger. After all, compared to the prize that won't necessarily win anything, the delicate rabbit cake is more cost-effective.

Mu Qing, who had just walked around the corner, heard her words clearly, couldn't help but stop, and sighed softly while holding his forehead.

The pastry chef who was already standing on the second floor waiting for him saw him sigh and immediately became nervous: "What's the matter, sir?"

"It's nothing." Mu Qing looked at him and smiled. He walked up the stairs unhurriedly. Looking at the room divided into two parts, he asked lightly, "Where is your boss?"

"He's here." The pastry chef pointed to the very modest door on the left. "On the right is our bakery. We're making cream cheese bread and honey-spice cookies. Would you be interested in visiting?"

The pastry chef's last sentence was just a casual question, but Mu Qing suddenly chuckled, looked at him and said, "Okay, I want to take a closer look, and watch it for an hour or two, is that okay?"

Confectioner:.........

He rubbed his hands awkwardly: "Uh, sir, you are the one who won our grand prize, you can watch it whenever you want, but now—"

"is it not OK?"

The pastry chef looked at Mu Qing's half-smiling expression, and the smile could hardly be maintained: "Sir, please forgive me, our boss is still waiting for you, let him know that I delay your time like this, I will be detained Money!"

Mu Qing raised his brows, his face filled with righteous indignation: "Just because of such a thing, you have to deduct money? Your boss is too much! If he came to Russia 100 years ago, he would definitely be hung on the street lights!"

The pastry chef looked at Mu Qing, who seemed to be rooted in the stairs, but refused to go to the left, and almost cried: "Sir, please go to the room on the left, please!"

Mu Qing's original intention was not to embarrass him, but to simply delay the time to make some ex-boyfriends wait a little longer. But seeing that the pastry chef was about to cry without tears, he smiled and said, "Okay, then when I come to visit another day, you must give me a good introduction."

"Okay, I will definitely do it, sir!" The pastry chef opened the door swiftly for him, "Sir, please."

Mu Qing nodded and was about to walk in, when a burning smell suddenly came from the room on the left.

The pastry chef pretended not to see the doubt in Mu Qing's eyes, and said calmly: "In the process of researching new products, there will inevitably be some accidents. This is normal, sir."

Mu Qing looked at the guilty conscience on his face, and he didn't break it. He just smiled lightly and walked forward into the room with a strange smell.

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge operating table facing the door, on which are scattered the props for making desserts: bags of chocolate, white sugar in transparent jars, unsealed milk, scribbled Butter in a box with a knife stuck on it, and bits and pieces of accessories. But no matter which way you look, you can't see the person responsible for this burnt smell.

Is it not him?

Mu Qinglue was a little surprised, and was about to walk forward when he heard a rustling sound from behind the console. Before long, a familiar figure stood up from behind the console.

Yu Yifeng's long bangs in front of his forehead were tied into a small tug with a rubber band, which was placed on his forehead comically; the originally not short hair was tied into a short ponytail at the back of his head, and the hair on his forehead was tied into a small ponytail. Twisting each other.

Ridiculous, but there is also a strange cuteness that makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Yu Yifeng didn't seem to notice that there was a person standing at the half-open door, and put the baking pan with the charred black object on the console, frowning and muttering: "How could this be? The time is set, why did it suddenly catch fire?"

Mu Qing watched quietly for a while, and seeing that he seemed to be completely intoxicated into the world of pastries, he put the bag with the lesson plan in his hand on the cabinet at the door, and walked slowly to him: "It should be before you bake it. Preheating for too long and setting the temperature too high when baking”

He looked at the almost completely carbonized black objects on Yu Yifeng's baking tray, and guessed based on the shape: "Are you trying to make Christmas frosting cookies?"

The question came out, but the person on the other side did not respond.

Mu Qing raised his head, looked at Yu Yifeng's eyes mixed with surprise and disbelief, and smiled lightly: "I won the special prize of your cake shop, is it strange to appear in front of you?"

Yu Yifeng still didn't speak, staring straight at him, as if he hadn't recovered. After a long time, he withdrew his eyes that seemed to contain a thousand words, and revealed a smile so gentle that his heart would be moved: "No. I just feel that this unexpected joy came too suddenly, as if— —"

"It's the fate in the dark, it's my response to your love, it's the proof that we have the same heart." After Mu Qing finished speaking in a flat tone, he looked at Yu Yifeng and slightly hooked his lower lip, "I'll help you explain the lines. Now, I've polished it up a bit, how is it, are you satisfied?"

Yu Yifeng's carefully prepared opening was interrupted, he looked at Mu Qing's unwavering expression, and sighed helplessly: "I've been preparing for so long, give me a little performance.

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is it okay?"

"Of course not." Mu Qing smiled lightly, "I prefer to go to the theater to watch the full version of the repertoire, and I don't like to watch fragmentary fragments that are artificially selected."

Yu Yifeng looked at his smile, sighed in compromise, suddenly took off the black and gray-stained heat-insulating gloves, and pushed aside the icing sugar biscuits on the operating table that were so glutinous that they could not be seen. : "Then, will the well-prepared surprise move you?"

He said, reached out and opened the freezer next to him, carefully took out a handful of red roses made of candy, and stretched it out in front of Mu Qing.

The petals of roses are delicate and beautiful, and there are realistic water drops made of transparent candy balls on the petals. But Mu Qing, who saw this "unexpected joy", did not show a smile or a surprised expression, but took three steps back and quickly left the front of the console.

Yu Yifeng, who was holding the flower, smiled stiffly for a moment: "Do you just despise me so much?"

Mu Qing looked at his blank eyes, and suddenly sneered: "Yu Yifeng, don't you know until now, how did you go out to play?"

Yu Yifeng's heart suddenly shrank when he heard him turn over the old accounts, and subconsciously he was about to blurt out, "It was Liu Yan who betrayed me", but when he saw Mu Qing's expression, he suddenly felt that it was not the reason.

Mu Qing looked at his cautious expression and said slowly, "Because you were stained with someone else's rose-scented perfume when you came back."

"I've been allergic to roses since I was a child. Even just smelling roses would make me sneeze, and if I touched it, I would get little red bumps - the next morning you were wondering why my palms Did a little red spot suddenly appear in the inside?" Mu Qing's voice was laughing, but the smile did not appear in his eyes, "That's because I met you with the scent of roses."

"I—" Yu Yifeng subconsciously wanted to defend himself, but when he was about to say it, he suddenly realized that no matter what he said now, he would look extremely pale.

He was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't know, it's because I didn't try to understand you—"

"It doesn't matter." Mu Qing looked at him, "It doesn't matter if you understand it or not, because I won't think about you anymore."

His tone was not very cold, and he even had a bit of politeness, as if he was chatting with a friend he didn't know well. But Yu Yifeng looked at him with sadness and remorse in his eyes, with overwhelmed fragility: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was my fault, I was too awake at the time, and I didn't know how to get along with the people I liked. so"

Yu Yifeng lowered his head, with a faint trembling in his voice, as if he was the most lost person in the world at the moment.

But Mu Qing looked at his series of movements like flowing water, his face still did not waver, and even extended his hand and clapped twice: "When you don't care, play emotional cards, show vulnerability and sympathy - Yu Yifeng, yours The routines are really skilled, but unfortunately, these are of no use to me."

Yu Yifeng:  …

He let out a long sigh and raised his head to look at Mu Qing, all the seductive emotions he had just shown had long since disappeared: "Really don't give me a chance at all?"

"Of course." Mu Qing smiled lightly, "Given you a chance, am I going to be unlucky."

"But I'm not the same now." Yu Yifeng looked at him and said patiently, "Give me another chance, okay? I promise not to make the mistakes I made before, and I will only treat you well. - No, I'm just treating you right now."

Mu Qing laughed: "You are good to me, do you mean to hold an unwarranted lottery and let my colleague win the lottery to attract me?"

Yu Yifeng's face was full of sincerity: "You said that you can use some small means to pull in the relationship between adults, I just use it reasonably."

"But this way of yours will trouble me." Mu Qing said lightly, "The pastries are delicious, but don't use this way in the future."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. Yu Yifeng looked at Mu Qing's unrepentant back, and immediately called out to him: "Wait a minute, I have another question!"

"What?" Mu Qing stopped, but didn't look back at him.

Yu Yifeng walked out from behind the console and followed him beside him: "I'm clearly well prepared and well planned, how do you see it?"

Although he knew that Mu Qing might have guessed it so obviously, he never thought that this person could guess so fast.

"This." Mu Qing looked at him and blinked, "You can regard him as one of my talents, a talent that can 100% avoid emotional traps."

Mu Qing walked swiftly and mercilessly. The baker who was hiding in the bakery next door to watch the excitement saw that he was gone, so he tiptoed to the door of the opposite room: "Boss, are you finished?"

"Yeah." Yu Yifeng nodded and motioned him to come in to help clean up the mess, "Is there a problem?"

"Of course there is!" the baker mused while wiping the table, "why did he not surprise you when he saw you, you didn't make a loud confession, you didn't quarrel and shove, you didn't smash things, you didn't hug or kiss, or even Haven't done any physical and mental exercise at all?"

Yu Yifeng raised his eyebrows: "When you Russians are chasing their sweethearts, are you so straight to the point?"

"That's not true." The baker shook his head, "It's just that I've been listening outside for so long, but your voice has always been so calm, not even a little bit of ups and downs - is he your ex or you have been separated for many years? customer of?"

Yu Yifeng smiled: "Actually speaking, I haven't gone through the process of breaking up with him, and I still think he is my incumbent - it's just that he may not be willing to agree."

The baker glanced at him and sighed deeply: "Boss, he is so ruthless, you are so pitiful."

Yu Yifeng did not fluctuate: "It's better to be pitiful now than to find someone else beside him after a year. And he is willing to talk to me calmly, which actually means that he is not indifferent to me - just himself I don't know. I do it, it must be effective."

The baker's mind is simple, and he has never experienced such a mental battle of nine twists and eighteen bends. He looked at Yu Yifeng's calm face, and after a long pause, he uttered a classic line without a teacher: "Boss, just be happy if you are happy."