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Chapter 155 "Do you like Geisha?"

"So early in the morning..."

Wen Qingyan took a deep breath and sighed.

Bro, can't you be less flashy so early in the morning?

Wen Yuan simply ignored his gaze.

He was holding a bag filled with crabs.

I picked up all of them just now, and I picked up quite a lot of them.

Wen Yuan took the water and raised them for a while.

Song Yuge smiled and said, "Teacher Wen, do you want to eat crab roe noodles today?"

When Wen Qingyan heard the word "crab", his eyes suddenly lit up, "There are crabs?"

Song Yuge nodded and pointed towards Wen Yuan, "But it might still be a little short."

The main reason is that there are so many of them.

Wen Qingyan suddenly became energetic at this moment. He quickly walked over to Wen Yuan and looked at the crabs. He smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll go wash up now and continue picking them up later."

After all, the beach is so big that you definitely can’t pick up all the trash.

"also."

Song Yuge went into the wooden house to get his toiletries bag, then went to the villa to take a quick shower.

Wen Yuan also went there.

Wen Qingyan didn't go. He just washed up in the wooden house, and then couldn't wait to go into the wooden house.

He squatted next to Zhou Yili, staring at his sleeping bag.

Zhou Yili woke up in a daze, but didn't get up.

He felt someone watching him and opened his eyes reflexively.

Then he met Wen Qingyan's excited eyes, "?"

Wen Qingyan smiled and said, "Old Zhou, let's go pick up crabs?"

Zhou Yili: “……?!”

……

Song Yuge took a shower, changed his clothes, and threw the clothes he had just taken off into the washing machine.

It will be washed and dried in a while.

It was still early, so she just waited here for a while and took out her cell phone to check the messages.

Tian Yuehe hasn't sent her the editing information yet.

Song Yuge sent a few question marks.

Not far away, Wen Yuan walked over with two cups of coffee in his hands.

After seeing this, Song Yuge was stunned for a moment, "Where did you get the coffee?"

Wen Yuan paused, "I borrowed it from the production team."

Song Yuge didn't quite believe it, "?"

But she still took the cup with some doubt and took a sip.

Okay, now I don’t believe it at all.

Wen Yuan tilted his head to look at her, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, but he didn't drink it. His eyes fell on the girl, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

“How does it taste?”

Song Yuge took a few sips and nodded truthfully, "Very good."

Of course it's good.

A few thousand yuan for about 100 grams of Pakistani Geisha coffee beans.

Just a few sips of a cup can cost hundreds of dollars.

How can it be bad?

Her eyes, mixed with a subtle complexity, fell on the man's face, "Do you like Geisha?"

Wen Yuan curled his lips, "I like it. I like its sweetness. It's less bitter and more fruity."

Song Yuge lowered his eyes and took a sip of coffee.

She developed a love for coffee when she was in high school.

At that time, she had to get up very early, and she would feel sleepy if she didn't drink a cup in the morning.

Then I will lose the energy to listen to the class.

Song's father had no choice but to take her to a store that specialized in selling coffee beans to choose from.

Of course, she didn't choose Gesha at that time.

It's just an ordinary coffee bean.

It tastes sour and bitter.

But it is refreshing.

Later, Song Yuge forgot to bring it one time. When he went to the piano room to practice during the lunch break, he kept feeling sleepy. He even hit his head directly on the piano and almost got a bump.

She yawned and went to the bathroom to wash her face. When she came back, she found a can of coffee beans on the table and a cup of steaming coffee next to it.

What was floating in the air was not bitterness, but a sweet smell mixed with the fragrance of fruits and flowers.

Song Yuge picked up the cup of coffee and took a sip. She was surprised by how delicious it was.

That was the first time she knew there was a kind of coffee bean called Gesha in the world.

It's just too expensive.

She was reluctant to buy it either.

But I always remember this taste.

Until now...

The corners of her lips curled up slightly, "I like it too."

Wen Yuan's eyes fell on her, and the curve of his mouth deepened, "If you like it, just tell me if you want to drink it."

Hearing this, Song Yuge looked over and asked, "What?"

He paused and corrected himself, "I'll go borrow some from the staff."

staff member:"……"

Do they look like someone who could afford this type of coffee?

Song Yuge looked at him intently for a long while.

Wen Yuan's fingertips holding the coffee cup turned slightly white.

After a long while, just when Wen Yuan was so nervous that he thought he had exposed his flaw somewhere, the girl finally spoke.

"Okay, go borrow it secretly."

He smiled. "Okay."