Urban Fairy Tale: The Perfect Lover

Qingtan District in the early morning is the busiest time, office workers living in different places gather towards the ant nest in the center like ants.There was a lot of noise and traffic.

The street next door was still full of commercial atmosphere, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into eye-catching desserts and flowers and plants. In the bustling city, such a quiet, small paradise is Su Rui's magical world.

The vines hanging from the balcony on the second floor are like graceful tassels, which not only obscure the sight, but also fill the whole space with a primitive atmosphere.Inside the house is a bakery that combines desserts and coffee, with a simple wooden bar, bright chairs, and rich and unobtrusive color combinations.

Whether it's a white brick wall, a wooden blackboard with today's recommendation written on it, or the smooth cursive English on it, Su Rui considers every word.

Comfortable pillows, the center of the log dining table, and transparent crystal cups fill the entire space one by one, and also decorate Su Rui's life.

Busy and busy, finally came the opening day.Su Rui listened to the advice of Song Zhe and his wife, and chose a day in October that is suitable for everything and does not avoid good or bad.

Inside the two pairs of beautiful flower baskets at the door, red palms were ostentatious, Phalaenopsis orchids were exquisite, and Su Rui also had a smile on his eyebrows.

Yan Xudong, since that day, has never appeared again.Su Rui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, probably, really, just kidding.

He calmed down and looked at the neatly stacked honey cakes, cookies and snacks in the glass booth, feeling a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

In fact, honey cake, also known as Castella, originated in the Netherlands and was made by the aristocratic royal family to express the most solemn respect when they entertained envoys at state banquets.Later, after it was introduced to Japan, the process and materials became more particular.

The ingredients of Su Rui's version are no different from the widely circulated version, but eggs, flour, honey and sugar are all carefully selected.If it weren't for some special suppliers recorded in the notes left by his father, it would be difficult for Su Rui to produce this special sweet smell and smooth taste.Because no preservatives are added, it can only be stored for three days even in winter.

At the beginning, Song Zhe disapproved after hearing his own pricing. Although Su Rui's craftsmanship is very good, he will certainly not cut corners on materials or workmanship, but if he takes the high-end route from the beginning, the passenger flow may not be high. will look good.

Then, after Su Rui took some cut off corners and gave the chattering man a taste, he changed his attitude in a second.Not only did he call the purchasing department of his company and ask to order honey cakes as a meal, but he also posted pictures and recommended them in the circle of local rich friends.

Su Rui also couldn't laugh or cry, he was sure that the food he made was delicious, but if he exaggerated to Song Zhe's appearance, it was really a compliment to him.

The handsome and clear man was wearing a spotless white round-neck thin shirt with the cuffs rolled up to three quarters, and a linen gray apron on his body. His skin was fair, his eyes were full of autumn water, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and a soft white towel was in his hand. He was wiping the full-curved coffee cup little by little.

The air is full of soothing piano music. Charlene, who is wearing a Chanel autumn dress, stepped on small high heels and walked into the store. This is what greeted her eyes.

A 32-year-old urban female white-collar worker, with beautiful clothes and well-maintained appearance, sits in a high-end office every day, has transportation vehicles when going out, works out and eats delicious food in her free time, has many suitors in her life, and consumption is naturally no problem.

Su Rui smiled and said welcome, and let her look at the interior decoration and exquisite display windows.

Charlene glanced at the boss, feeling relieved that the other party didn't actively recommend her.

Suddenly, the woman noticed the lovely treacle sponge cake pudding in the second row of the window, and her eyes couldn't help but light up.I went to the UK on a business trip last year. When I was shopping with my colleagues, I ate Trifle cold pudding made of fresh strawberries. It had a unique taste.Unexpectedly, I just wanted to pack a breakfast, but I was surprised to see this unique dessert shop, and I saw something good when I came in.

She pointed at the second row with her slender fingers painted with fluorescent blue nails, and asked curiously, "Boss, is your pudding made in England?"

Su Rui was a little surprised. He didn't expect him to be a knowledgeable person. Although there are many dark dishes in the UK, even famous dishes such as looking up at the stars, this dessert is really well made by the English who have always maintained the tradition.

The other party looked like he was carrying a briefcase, thinking he was going to go to work, "Well, this season, I usually make toffee hot pudding, but I need to make it fresh, can you have time?"

Charlene imagined the custard dripping slowly from the syrup sponge cake, and couldn't help moving her index finger.She glanced at the Cartier diamond watch on her wrist, and there was still a long time before clocking in. Perhaps, she could have a cup of coffee.

She nodded her chin, glanced at the clean coffee machine behind Su Rui, and showed a satisfied expression, "Well, I want that, and I want a cup of Americano."

Su Rui also showed a smile. The first guest can appreciate the beauty of desserts. It's a good start, "Okay, just wait a moment."

The freshly ground coffee has a different kind of mellow aroma. Charlene felt that the smell occupied her sense of smell almost as soon as it was served from one end.She lifted the grass-green enamel mug and sniffed it lightly, and she knew that the boss had used good coffee beans.

There is also an exquisite Wasanbon dry snack as a gift. The small and delicate carton is divided into four compartments, and each compartment is divided into four small compartments, or the small shape of plum blossoms or roses, which is unique and convenient for people to carry. Walk.

Charlene took a sip of the fragrant coffee, stretched out her hand and picked up a plum blossom shape, and suddenly felt a soft fragrance filled the nasal cavity, and the small sugar cubes slowly melted on the tongue, and the mouth was full of soft sweetness, Charlene was satisfied squinted his eyes.

This kind of Sanpon sugar is mostly produced in RB province. Because of its light yellow color, extremely fine particles, and melting in the mouth, it is almost bought by some big old dim sum shops. Although the owner is young, he is actually very researched.

Charlene's excitement reached its peak when she tasted the first mouthful of hot pudding. It was rare for her not to take a photo, but to stuff the sweet and greasy food into her mouth one bite at a time.

After eating this meal, I will have to control my diet for several days, but who can refuse this taste?

Charlene, who left the store, remained in a good mood all morning. Even the assistant made a mistake in the report by a decimal point, which failed to make this usually picky woman furious, but was beaten back to redo.

The assistant girl also had a suspicious look on her face, and she thanked some god who didn't know who gave the witch boss a favor.

At noon, the company's lunch was actually rich enough, but looking at the honeycomb-shaped cakes on the plate, Charlene naturally thought of the beauties and food in SweetTrip. Their company has always been the Michelin star in the canteen world. I don't think it's possible to say this at all.

Flipping through her phone, Charlene remembered that she forgot to take a picture because of gluttony. This was something that had never happened before. She couldn't help but sigh, you see, God wants her to go again.

Su Rui, who was inexplicably named a god, looked relaxed. Today, he sold quite a few cups of coffee, nearly twenty cups of milk tea, scattered cookies, tiramisu, etc., as well as the canteen of Song Zhe Company A large box of honey cakes that the staff came to pick up.

Of course, there will be some individuals who come in and find that the price of the food is a bit high, but most of them have a good evaluation after tasting Su Rui's craftsmanship.

In this way, the setting sun shed its afterglow quietly, kicking off the evening.The lights on the side of the road came on one by one, and Su Rui also turned on the spotlights in front of the bar.The golden light instantly warmed the whole space. Taking advantage of the absence of guests, he took out the morning newspaper, walked to the side, and made himself a cup of grapefruit tea.

The warm liquid slides over the taste buds, sweet and sour with a hint of bitterness, and exhaustion is also dispelled.

He skipped the advertisements that he was not interested in, flipped through them, and accidentally saw that on the page of the city report section, a criminal case was published-a Mercedes-Benz crashed into a tank truck that was going against the direction, the car driver's family of three died, and the tank truck driver dragged The traffic police fled after [-] meters.

The bloody places on the picture were mosaiced, but Su Rui still couldn't bear to look at them. Such natural disasters and man-made disasters always happen repeatedly.He thought that if Yan Xudong hadn't arrived early that day, maybe he hadn't just opened a hole...

But Police Officer Yan who was remembered at this time had no time to think about love affairs.

The man in casual clothes was leaning on the telephone pole, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth to stop vomiting. His whole body was filthy with mud, his trouser legs were wet, and dripping water dripped down. With a maddening breath.

When he just jumped into the sewer, he didn't even blink.But he is really convinced by the current murderer, who hides the corpse in such a style, when he catches that guy, he will definitely let him have a good taste of it!

Yan Xudong squinted and watched the forensic doctor fight over the corpses. His colleagues were all in a mess and sat on the ground with a strange smell.

Tsk, these days, when I'm a policeman, I'm still so freaking clean. The man exhaled smoke, remembering that there was a young and beautiful girl in the team, she pursed her lips and smiled every time she spoke, she was beautiful and clean every day, now , was squatting next to the corpse to help the forensic doctor.

Yan Xudong shook his head, crushed the sparks on the cigarette butt, walked over again, and listened to the other party judge the time of death...