Miss Orange works in a bakery and lives a simple life of three meals a day. The only downside is that she lacks a boyfriend.
Friends around her have made various official announcements one after another, showing their affection, but Miss Orange is still unmoved. In her words, "I have to find a boy who is more exciting to me than cream."
This winter, Miss Tangerine waited for a boy who was more exciting to her than cream.
It was a snowy morning, Miss Orange woke up early, hummed a little tune, rode a small electric donkey to the store, and when she was riding, she found a man wrapped tightly beside her. , go with oneself, and have a tendency to surpass oneself.
Crucially, the man was riding a bicycle with a red ribbon attached to the handlebars.
On a whim, Miss Orange accelerated and walked forward, until she couldn't see the person when she turned back, and then Miss Orange slowed down.
Unexpectedly, that person suddenly came out from the intersection in front of Miss Orange, and rode slowly and leisurely in front of Miss Orange. The fluttering red ribbon seemed to be demonstrating to Miss Orange.
How can this be tolerated? Miss Orange accelerated again and passed the bicycle. Strange things happened. Every time she got rid of the bicycle, she could always meet at the next intersection.
In such a wicked chase, Miss Orange arrived at the bakery.
"Ayu, let me tell you, this morning..." Miss Orange was complaining about this to her colleague when she saw someone push the door and enter.
"Welcome..." Miss Orange looked up at the person who came, and she was clearly the one who "race" with her in the morning.
The man took off his thick hat, revealing a handsome face, and Miss Orange couldn't help but stare blankly.
"Hello, checkout." Mr. Watermelon handed over the tray, and his colleague poked the stunned Miss Orange.
"Ow, good." Miss Orange came back to her senses and apologized.
Mr. Watermelon couldn't help laughing when he saw Miss Orange in a hurry.
Before Mr. Watermelon walked out of the bakery, Miss Orange stopped him.
"and many more."
"What's wrong?" Mr. Watermelon turned around.
Miss Orange wants to give herself a big ear, you say what are you doing to stop him.
"It's alright, that is, the red ribbon on the bicycle is very beautiful." Miss Orange wanted to punch herself even more.
"thanks."
Miss Orange clearly heard the laughter.
In the next few days, Mr. Watermelon came to buy small cakes every day, and he ate the same food every day. Finally, one day, Miss Orange couldn't help it.
"Why do you eat red bean flavor every day?" Miss Orange asked.
"Have you heard a poem?" Mr. Watermelon put down his handbag and asked rhetorically.
"what?"
"This thing is the most Acacia." Mr. Watermelon replied.
Miss Orange's face started to get hot, why do I think he was talking about love, "Aren't you tired of eating so much cream?" Miss Orange continued to explore.
"I'm also thinking, how much cream can be more exciting than cream." Mr. Watermelon looked at Miss Orange.
Miss Orange was stunned and looked at Mr. Watermelon.
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The next day, Miss Orange's circle of friends: The boy who moved my heart more than cream appeared.
Last updated: October 21, 2022