Where there is a genius, I spend other people's coffee time at work.

When people focus on their hearts, it is a wonderful beauty, just like the taste of coffee, intoxicating.

Coffee is sweet, honey is bitter and salty. You still love me.

The smell of coffee wafts into my heart and makes me happy, but why am I sad?

Put a cup of coffee on the table, and I will savor the bitterness.

I think the best thing is to write down my wishes in the guest book of the coffee shop in the afternoon. One day, you also came to this coffee shop, saw my wish and had you.

Most importantly, I hope that people who love you will love you.