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Text Chapter 7 Italian Espresso (Third Update)

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    This is a coffee shop opened in the corner of the alley. The furnishings inside look very trendy. The signboard made of blackboard at the door also looks brand new. However, although it is a newly opened coffee shop, the people there are  It's a lot.

    In other words, because this store has a very good-looking waitress, in Alex¡¯s opinion, it is very popular.  .

    However, this is also normal.

    "Jingle Bell."

    Alex pushed open the glass door, and the bell hanging on the door rang immediately, telling people in the coffee shop that a new customer had arrived.

    "Oh, it's you!"

    A familiar smile, a familiar smell, a familiar voice.

    Alex was sitting at the bar. Although it was morning, the light in the cafe was not very bright.

    Hibiscus.

    Alex can still see her face clearly.  A pair of eyes that are engraved with a smile, and the corners of the mouth are always turned up, seeming to be smiling at you, and also seeming to be laughing at your stupidity.

    ??What do you think?

    Alex looked into the eyes of the girl opposite and was in a daze.

    "The guestoh, it's Alex."

    Fleur smiled sweetly.

    "Is it still the same as last time?"

    As she spoke, she lay briskly on the bar and looked at Alex.

    "You are only 17 years old now. If you grow up, I don't know how many girls you will charm."

    "oh?"

    Alex curled his lips unconsciously, "You don't like me, so what's the use of me being good-looking?"

    "Ha," Fleur listened to Alex's words, smiled and patted Alex's head with her hand, "No matter how big or small, if John hadn't been here, I don't think you would have dared to say such a thing."

    John

    Alex resisted the urge to blow the coffee shop to pieces with his wand.

    John?  That Muggle who has no merit except being taller than him By the way, this Muggle is also the owner of this cafe.

    Boss, employee

    What¡¯s more, this employee is so beautiful.

    "By the way, are you really college classmates with John?"

    Alex looked at the girl in front of him with disbelief. If he hadn't been able to feel the Veela magic unique to this woman's blood, Alex would have almost thought there were two people who looked exactly the same.  .

    "Yes, I met him when I traveled to England four months ago." After saying this, Furong's face immediately turned red.

    Four months, at that time, Furong should still be with him.  As for her disappearance, it was only more than a month ago.

    Alex recited this number silently in his mind, lowered his head, and looked at the espresso coffee that was served.

    A very small cup, you can drink this cup of coffee in one sip.

    Now that Furong has been found, it seems that her memory has been tampered with.  There is only one thing left to pay attention to now.

    ¡°After all, those Death Eaters had tampered with Fleur¡¯s memory and then left her alone, or were they still lurking around Fleur.

    "If something happens later, if I hastily correct her memory, it may be counterproductive. God knows if someone else put a curse on her body.

    However, all this can be done until the man named John comes back.

    John?

    Alex put his right hand unconsciously into his pocket, clenching his fist back and forth.

    Is he a Muggle or a Death Eater in disguise?

    "Jingle Bell¡­¡­"

    A tall man opened the door and walked in.

    The bell at the door kept ringing.

    Alex didn¡¯t need to look back, he just looked in front of him. The light suddenly flashed in Fleur¡¯s eyes, and he could tell that the person walking in behind him was the owner of this coffee shop, a Muggle named John.

    "I am leaving."

    Alex drank all the coffee in the cup in one gulp.

    The bitter taste filled the entire mouth in an instant.

    For Alex, meeting Fleur again seemed like yesterday.

    "I haven't seen you before. Did you just move here recently?" Furong smiled at the young man in front of her.Saying hello, "Buthave we met before? I hope you won't make fun of me, but you really look a bit familiar!"

    ¡°Oh, my name is Alex.¡±

    Alex bowed slightly.

    "You are so polite, you look like a gentleman from the 17th century." Furong's eyes curled up with a smile, and she turned around. There were coffees ordered by other guests, waiting for Furong to be served.

    "so small?"

    By the time Alex came to his senses, a small cup had already been brought to him.

    ¡°This is Italian espresso, but,¡± Fleur smiled and wagged her finger, ¡°Some people originally said that the name of this coffee comes from the Italian word esp.

    Esso means quick and fast.  But, I don't know why, but I like the other explanation.  "

    "Another explanation?"

    "Well, ext

    ess.  "

    There seemed to be ripples in Furong's eyes, and an inexplicable blush appeared on her face.

    "Is this French?" Alex always felt like he had heard such a word somewhere.

    ¡°It means ¡®specially made for you¡¯. I don¡¯t know why, but when I see you, I want to make this cup of coffee for you. I don¡¯t know if it suits your taste.¡±

    Furong is very beautiful when she smiles. She always smiles with her eyes first, like a moon that suddenly rises. Zan emits a bright light. Even an unknown person can relate to her smile when looking at it.  A quiet and wonderful night.

    "How could it be inappropriate?"

    Although Alex drank slowly, the cup was too small. He drank the entire cup in almost no time.

    "Is the fate between us the same as this cup of coffee, only a little bit like this?"

    This thought has been lingering in Alex's mind, lingering, prompting Alex to do it the next day, the third day, and the fourth day.  I come to this coffee shop on time every day.

    Although Alex is already worried about the girl's problem, Alex still doesn't know why, but he comes to this coffee shop on time every day and drinks the coffee specially made for him.

    Until, I met the man named John.

    Just for a moment, Alex¡¯s fingers hidden in his pocket began to move quickly.  An invisible light read this man's memory without anyone noticing.

    "It has indeed been fabricated."

    Alex frowned and walked out of the coffee shop.

    However, even though he knew about this, he still couldn't be happy.  That Muggle named John really seemed like a fool and loved Fleur wholeheartedly.

    ¡°I¡¯ve actually already proposed¡­¡±

    Alex leaned against the wall and looked at the two smiling newcomers not far away.

    "Besides, we are getting married next weekdo Ireally want to restore their memoriesafter allI can't fall in love with Fleur wholeheartedly"

    Thinking of this, Alex suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness that he had never felt before.

    Is this how to make her happy?

    Or take her away at all costs?

    Alex shook his head. This was really a troublesome and painful question for him.

    Alex unknowingly walked to the edge of the city fountain and looked at the coins in his hand.

    "Heads, I want Fleur to leave with metails, I will disappear in front of her from now on." Alex gave a thumbs up, and the coin immediately turned into a silver light, rolling and drawing an arc.  Wire.

    "Merlin, tell me the answer!"¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªMerlin, this is the so-called integrity!

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