Cappuccino is a very petty coffee, which originated in Italy. Italians found that the color of espresso, milk and milk foam was very similar to the dark brown cassock worn by monks, so they had a brainwave and the monk's headscarf cappuccino became the name of coffee.

Cappuccino and Haagen-Dazs have very similar meanings, but the latter is ice cream. But there is no essential difference between "treat her to Haagen-Dazs if you love her" and "treat her to cappuccino if you love her". After all, for young couples, what they want is that sweet taste, and what they want is that kind of love as fragrant as cappuccino.

Although the love of cappuccino will not rise with its fragrance, the love of petty bourgeoisie needs an excuse, even if it is the vanity of a cappuccino. The significance of cappuccino lies in its faint milk aroma, shy but lasting aftertaste.

In this age when love can't get around the dining table, let alone capital, cappuccino seems to be the embodiment of love that conforms to public opinion.

The smell of milk it endured made the love of petty bourgeoisie flourish and have endless aftertaste.

Although the love of cappuccino may not last long, the overflowing fragrance of cappuccino is more like a lasting love.