"...So, you and he got together without even meeting in person?"
Listening to Zhou Yang's story of his first online romance, Li Qingshu was filled with disbelief.
We'd never met in person, but we chatted on QQ for a while, and then we fell in love.
Is that even possible? That's unbelievable.
She didn't understand, but she was deeply shocked.
Zhou Yang sighed softly, "Yes, I don't know why, but I'm just fascinated by him, and he's a college student, a little brother."
She briefly recounted how she met Red-Butt Monkey, but of course, she didn't mention the drunken sex that night.
I'm afraid that Shu'er, a young girl, won't be able to handle it.
Li Qingshu exclaimed "Wow!" and joked, "I didn't expect Sister Zhou Yang to like relationships with younger men."
"Get lost, I'm not that much older than him."
"That's right, she looks only twenty, and she's so beautiful."
"Isn't that right? Shu'er knows how to talk."
"whee……"
Chu Yang listened silently to the side, not daring to interrupt.
Fortunately, they quickly changed the subject and started talking about Meteor Garden.
"F4 is so popular now, they will definitely make more good TV dramas in the future."
"Of course! I'm really looking forward to their new work."
Little did they know that the group would disband next year, and at this time, the wildly popular "Meteor Garden" was already their peak.
Half an hour later, the young lady made her first cup of milk tea and presented it to Chu Yang like a precious treasure.
"Quickly, try it and see if it tastes good!"
Without saying a word, Chu Yang took a big gulp, prepared to swallow it even if it didn't taste good.
To everyone's surprise, it was silky smooth and incredibly delicious, even better than the milk tea Zhou Yang made.
After swallowing it, he exclaimed, "Delicious, really delicious, I'm not kidding, it's true!"
The young lady was overjoyed: "Sister Zhou Yang, I did it!"
Zhou Yang was also very happy: "Shu'er is so talented. She learns in no time and does better than I do."
"Well done." Chu Yang gave a thumbs up.
Then, looking at the milk tea in the cup, he pondered and said, "This cup tastes a little different, with a faint floral fragrance. What flowers and tea did you add?"
“Oolong tea, and jasmine,” the young lady said.
"That's creative." Chu Yang took another sip and praised, "The floral, tea, and milk aromas blend together layer by layer, and the texture is silky smooth and creamy. It's amazing! This is a completely new type of milk tea. Why don't you give it a name?"
The young lady thought about it seriously, then shook her head: "I can't think of anything. You should do it. Your writing is better than mine."
This made Chu Yang a little embarrassed, but naming a child was no problem for him.
"Since it's autumn now, let's call it... the first milk tea of autumn."
"Is such a long name okay?" Zhou Yang turned around and asked.
“No problem, I’ve already thought of the promotional concept.” Chu Yang picked up his cup and said slowly, as if he were advertising, “If you love her, buy her the first milk tea of autumn and be the first person to warm her heart this autumn.”
The young lady and Zhou Yang both laughed when they heard this, but they also thought it was quite romantic.
"Let's call it that. I'll make the second cup of milk tea this autumn!" The young lady felt a great sense of accomplishment.
By 10 p.m., in a short period of time, she had mastered the art of making milk tea and even made the "beaten lemon tea".
Zhou Yang was amazed by her talent and asked her to help out at the bar.
"I want to open my own milk tea shop." The young lady can't wait to become a boss.
“Okay, then you should come here often. We can work together to develop drinks. I’m also going to be mixing some new cocktails, and you can learn from them,” Zhou Yang said.
The young lady readily agreed.
Chu Yang was already full from being fed milk tea, so full that his eyes rolled back in his head.
"I'm leaving." He picked up the several cups of milk tea that had been packed up.
"See you tomorrow, Sister Zhou Yang!" the young lady said.
"Okay, bye-bye!" Zhou Yang saw them to the door and closed it.
Then he jumped onto the sofa, opened his laptop, and was about to log into QQ.
"Huh, this isn't my account. Did Chu Yang just use this one?"
Without thinking much, she logged into her account and looked at the message from Red-Butt Monkey again.
"...You damn monkey, it's so sudden again. Would it kill you to tell me beforehand? Is it fun to play surprise attacks on me?"
After grumbling and cursing for a while, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
"He was on his way, so how did he send me a message on QQ? There's internet on the train? That's impossible."
For a moment, I was filled with doubt.
"Is this guy lying to me?"
Looking at the gray profile picture of the red-bottomed monkey, she had no way to ask him anything and regretted not exchanging phone numbers with him when they met.
Of course, I also regretted kicking him out of bed in the middle of the night.
"Never mind, just assume he's coming!"
She started tidying up the house, washing and putting away the bottles and jars used for making milk tea, putting the raw materials in the refrigerator, and then cleaning the house again.
“…No!” She suddenly frowned.
He tossed the mop aside, ran to the computer, clicked on the QQ icon on the desktop, and looked at the login history left by Chu Yang.
"This QQ number..."
She widened her eyes, leaned closer to the screen, looked at the QQ number, and then opened the chat window of Red-Butt Monkey.
It turns out this is the QQ number of the red-bottomed monkey!
Her expression changed: "This is impossible! How could Chu Yang log into his account? The password is still there..."
With trembling hands, she moved the mouse and clicked login.
A few seconds later, Red-Butt Monkey's QQ account was logged in!
Zhou Yang was completely devastated.
"Could it be... could it be... Chu Yang... it's Chu Yang..."
"His account was hacked?!"
…
"Number two, number two tastes better."
Downstairs at the girls' dormitory on the South Campus, Chu Yang picked out a cup of milk tea labeled with a sample number and handed it to Shen Li.
"This cup is still warm, here, have a taste."
Insert the straw, and Chen Li took a big sip from her small mouth.
Then his eyes crinkled into crescent moons with laughter, and it seemed as if the word "delicious" and countless exclamation marks were placed on his head.
"Don't swallow it right away, chew the pearl first," Chu Yang said.
Shen Li, her cheeks bulging, nodded and slowly began to chew.
The delicious flavors were overwhelming and indescribable.
"Wow, this tastes so good! Is this milk tea?" Little Pear seemed to have opened the door to a new world of delicious flavors.
Chu Yang reached out and wiped the milk tea stains from the corner of her mouth, smiling as he said, "Yes, these are all freshly made samples. I brought them to you to try."
Shen Li smiled broadly, her beautiful eyes sparkling: "Then I'll have something to drink every day from now on, right?"
"That won't do. This stuff is too high in sugar and calories. Drinking too much of it will turn you into a little fat pig," Chu Yang laughed.
"Oh, then I'll drink less." Little Pear said, then took another delicious sip.
Then he looked at the remaining cups in his hand, said nothing, and just stared at them.
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