At the cake shop, even Su Weiwang's manager noticed that something was off with him.
"Xiaowan, that's salt, not sugar." The manager was teaching Su Weiwang to make cookies and sighed as he watched him pick up the salt jar for who knew how many times.
Su Weiwang had previously asked the manager to teach him this, and since the manager happened to have time that afternoon, he had prepared the ingredients.
"Sorry, Manager. I got distracted." Su Weiwang lowered his head apologetically.
"It's fine, but I'm guessing these cookies are for someone very important to you."
The manager's words made Su Weiwang's eyes widen. "How did you know? I don't think I..."
"You don't think you mentioned it, right? But your expression gives it all away. The person you're giving these cookies to means something special to you." A smile spread across the manager's face.
"So let's focus and make these cookies perfectly, all right?" The manager winked playfully at Su Weiwang.
"Okay!" Su Weiwang perked up, putting everything unhappy that had happened at noon out of his mind and focusing all his attention on the cookies in his hands.
When his shift ended, Su Weiwang walked out of the cake shop carrying an elegantly packaged bag of cookies.
Because he had scalded his foot at noon, Su Weiwang walked with a slightly odd gait.
"Xiaowan!" Shen Rui's voice rang out from across the street.
Su Weiwang looked up in shock and saw Shen Rui walking toward him from the other side of the road with a smile.
"Big Brother Shen? Didn't you have a lot of work today? How..."
Before Su Weiwang could finish, he was pulled into a warm embrace.
Held in that warm embrace, Su Weiwang felt his vision begin to blur again.
Su Weiwang tried