When There Is Nothing Left But Love

“Haven’t we just eaten?” It was a little past noon, and we had eaten lunch.

He raised his brows, “You consider that as lunch?”

I went speechless at his question. I pursed my lips and contemplated, “I can’t think of what to eat right now.”

The car passed by the city center. There was a dessert shop in the streets with a long queue.

I asked curiously, “Is their food nice? There are so many people queueing.”

Marcus took a side glance and parked the car by the road. He looked at me and said, “Wait for me in the car. Don’t get out. It’s cold outside. I will be back soon !”

Before I had the chance to reply, he jogged towards the dessert shop and joined the queue.

His good looks shone in the crowd. Moreover, his tall and slender figure made him stood out like a crane.

I leaned against the car window and watched quietly. People approached him with their phones occasionally, probably trying to ask for his number.

He was friendly. He pointed to the car and waved his hands with a faint smile. It seemed like he had rejected them.

After that scene repeated a few times, the girls stopped approaching him. On the other hand, people seemed to be looking towards my direction more frequently.

I didn’t know what happened, so I could only nod and gave a faint smile to look friendly.

Half an hour later, he jogged towards me with the dessert in his hands. He boarded the car and passed the dessert to me, “I bought a little of everything. You can try it all and tell me which one you like.”

him. I’m not

his lips curved upwards after he saw

saw him looking at

long time. So it seemed inappropriate not to get a taste of

a moment, and then, his eyes lit up brightly. He ate from the

good? There’re blueberries inside!” Not everyone was a

seemed to be in a good mood

a good mood and we had desserts, I felt more relieved. I looked at him, “Where

“We are

seemed like he was more chatty

and said, “You

for a second and

raised his brows in agreement and

it was fairly empty since it was

ordered some dishes and raised his eyes to look at my desserts, which had a bit

eat too much. Or else you won’t be able

nodded. I ate quite a few bites of desserts

my leftover desserts, I spoke, “Do you like this flavor

and smiled widely, “Yeah, I

some when we go back

“Sure!”

to be in a

eat much food, but he ordered a lot. I stared