Chapter Thirty-Five: The Warmth of a Cup of Milk Tea

  In the somewhat chilly evening breeze, he came to the school gate with him. This is a world completely different from the campus, where flowers dance in the wind, lanterns are colorful, and there are various characteristic shops on the street. Although it's late at night, people can still be seen happily entering and exiting the stores.

  I followed him into a milk tea shop on that street. As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the strong milk fragrance.

  The store's layout gives a warm and cozy feeling, with several paper lanterns emitting a natural atmosphere, conveying delicacy and gentleness, the dim lighting is very atmospheric.

  We found a window seat and sat down, from which we could see the view outside. Gazing out, it was a world outside the ivory tower, at this time there were no longer the bustling scenes of daytime, but still felt the traces of daytime prosperity, the lights twinkling, the trees under the lamp shadows seemed to be telling their stories, the quietness of night always makes people think deeply.

  "What would you like to drink?" Xia Wenyu asked me.

  Withdraw your gaze from looking out of the window and see his warm smile.

  "Can you drink milk tea at night? Do you have a habit of drinking tea before bed and can't sleep?" He continued to ask me with concern.

  He is really very meticulous.

  "My sleep isn't very good, drinking tea at night will make me insomnia! But milk tea is not mainly tea, should be okay?"

  "You can't drink milk tea then! Even if it's just a little bit of tea, I'm afraid you might not be able to sleep well and that would be terrible. How about we change to something else?"

  "Alright, I'll listen to you."

  The landlady standing beside us is treating us.

  She looked like a woman in her thirties with a very gentle personality. She said, "I'll make you rose milk! It's good for beauty and health."

  "Couples all drink this!" she added after introducing it.

  She said we are a couple. Hearing these two words, my heart couldn't help but skip a beat. We aren't a couple! I feel my face is slightly flushing red.

  Just as I was wondering whether or not to tell her, he said: "Thanks a lot!" After that, he looked at me and burst out laughing.

  That smile is so pure, it's clear that the person smiling is truly happy. His smile inadvertently infected me, making me also smile lightly. Looking at this boy sitting in front of me, it seems as if he always has the ability to dispel the sadness hidden deep within my heart due to past events. He can always bring joy with his good mood, and every second I spend with him makes me feel happy, always has been.

  The store was playing an old song, a deeply emotional one. The thick emotions that the song evoked lingered on this night, in this cozy milk tea shop. I always thought that old songs would forever be able to move people's hearts, stirring up something deep within their souls, making them become deeply immersed, and letting those feelings they once had or still have spread out from the bottom of their hearts.

  A few minutes later, the rose milk tea was served. The fragrance was overwhelming, and the several buds of roses that had not yet bloomed in the cup were very attractive as they steeped in the milk. As I drank the fragrant rose milk tea, the rich creamy flavor reached my lips and tongue, and the intoxicating aroma lingered between my lips and teeth, making time itself seem more beautiful.

  We've been sitting here for a long time. I'm holding this cup of milk tea in my hands, and on this intoxicating spring evening, it feels very warm.

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