In a romantic novel, men like to listen to the French song "Reviving the Frontier". There is a plot in which a woman meets an accident when traveling to Dunhuang, and the man goes to find it himself.

"Refill a cup of coffee" (also known as "Love in that cup of coffee") Author: There is nowhere to escape.

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"Look at this coffee bean." Her slender fingers picked up a brown bean, and there was a faint bitterness in the air. "What will happen to it in the future depends on baking and ingredients, but it is very complicated." She smiled faintly, and several years passed, as if there were no traces left, but traces were engraved everywhere. The man sitting opposite her has a deep and angular side face. He took a sip of lemon coffee-sour juice, bitter coffee, spicy brandy and sweet honey. However, he has enough patience.

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The sweetness of milk and the bitterness of coffee, that accidental encounter, is it sweet or bitter-or equal? Who can see the bottom of the cup at a glance, or the bottom of the cup? When I was in college, Li used to walk around the playground with friends, and then smiled and said, "I want to open a small coffee shop in the future, regardless of my livelihood, just be quiet." I have been working in this city for years. My life is nothing more than home and hotel. Many dreams in my heart have faded-they have not come true. However, I found a small cafe near this home, which is exactly what I want to have. The signboard is also dark brown, with beautiful flowered words "cafe", bright French windows and bright yellow sofas. Before you walk in, there is a warm breath. She pushed the door open almost without hesitation, looked sideways, picked up a table by the window, sat down and ordered a latte. So, apart from the small single apartment you own, it looks like another home. As long as you are free, you can't run downstairs, sit quietly and think nothing. But in fact, many things are so deeply imprinted in my heart that I don't have to think about it deliberately, and even have been closely linked to breathing. The proprietress is very delicate in her early thirties. I don't know why, her eyes always have some vicissitudes. In the long run, she will be familiar with it. Don't call her Sister Ling. She often chats and occasionally goes out for dinner and shopping. They talk about everything, just avoiding life, and no one has the intention to mention their stories. There are more in the shop, and everyone is holding coffee. Mo Jun will take a laptop, crackle with work materials and reports, and occasionally look outside, with erratic eyes. Ling Jie can make all kinds of fancy coffee and skillfully pull out all kinds of milk bubble patterns, such as hearts and Christmas trees-only when Mo Jun comes will she get up and hold out a cup in person.

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