MTL - On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays-Chapter 120 happy birthday (1)

With a sleepless sigh.

Ke Zicheng's eyes wandered around him and Jian Ruo, Jian Ruo, like a little daughter-in-law, went to pour a glass of water and put it in front of Ke Zicheng, like the second owner in this room, There is no sense of violation and.

Ke Zicheng was thoughtful.

Since Jian Ruo can find the place for the cup and water at once, it means that this is not the first time he has come here, and this natural appearance, the natural host attitude—

All the actions of Jian Ruo and Cheng Yunchuan fell into Ke Zicheng's eyes and became traceable details.

"Don't look at it." Cheng Yunchuan said, everything that should be explained has been explained, Ke Zicheng doesn't look like this.

"You two...really nothing?" Ke Zicheng asked, he didn't think it was right, it was nothing, why did they come to take care of Cheng Yunchuan in the middle of the night?

"No." Cheng Yunchuan said, "Ask again to silence."

Ke Zicheng took a sip of water.

"I'm chasing him." Jian Ruo suddenly said at this moment, he showed a bright smile and glanced at Cheng Yunchuan, "But brother hasn't promised me yet."

Cheng Yunchuan glanced at him: "Don't chase, there's no drama."

Ke Zicheng tutted twice when he saw the mark on the back of Jian Ruo's neck when he turned his head.

He thinks that he is quite entertaining, if it is really not entertaining, how can people be so familiar with his family?

"What are you doing here?" Cheng Yunchuan asked with half-closed eyes, waking up after being ill, plus the commotion in the morning, his spirit has not returned.

Ke Zicheng: "I called you several times yesterday, but you didn't answer. It's just the Mid-Autumn Festival. Come and see you, a lonely man."

He looked at the gift box mooncakes on the table again: "Aren't you not going to eat this?"

When Jian Ruo heard this, she glanced at Cheng Yunchuan.

Cheng Yunchuan made a light "um", "It was given by someone else."

Ke Zicheng: "Who is it?"

Jian Ruo answered quickly: "I."

Cheng Yunchuan: "…"

"The main purpose of eating moon cakes is to create an atmosphere." Jian Ruo said, "If you don't like it, I'll take it later - I'm sorry, brother, did I do anything unnecessary?"

"Hey, it's alright." Ke Zicheng rounded up, "This is also thinking about Dachuan, right Dachuan."

He looked at Cheng Yunchuan, and Jian Ruo also looked at Cheng Yunchuan.

Under the double-eyed gaze, Cheng Yunchuan said, "...Well."

He didn't seem to be in good spirits, and Ke Zicheng didn't stay too long. Seeing that he was all right, he was about to leave. Cheng Yunchuan took Jian Ruo out by the way.

"Brother, have a good rest." Jian Ruo stood at the door and waved with his mooncake gift box.

The door closed, and the two people standing at the door heard a vague response.

"Jian Ruo, don't mind." Ke Zicheng said, "He's just like that, he's not used to others caring about him, he's used to being alone."

Jian Ruo tilted her head and said with a smile, "It's okay, brother, just be fine."

He took the moon cake in his hand and asked Ke Zicheng if he wanted it. There were too many moon cakes and he couldn't finish it. Ke Zicheng accepted it politely. He remembered the question Cheng Yunchuan asked him a while ago.

Isn't it the bar guy, but Jian Ruo?

"Brother Cheng." Jian Ruo called him.

Ke Zicheng: "Huh?"

"That..." Jian Ruo hesitated.

Ke Zicheng said: "It's okay, if you have something to say, just say it."

Jian Ruo asked him if he knew Cheng Yunchuan, and glanced at the moon cake in his hand, Ke Zicheng probably understood what he wanted to say. This behavior is indeed a big discount.

"Do you want to know what Dachuan likes to eat?"

Jian Ruo: "Well... and what type do you like?"

"He doesn't like sweet food, the type he likes is just like you." Ke Zicheng didn't say much. It's not very good for others to intervene in this kind of thing. The point is that Cheng Yunchuan has not clearly shown that he is interested in Jian Ruo, but Ke Zicheng thinks that Jian Ruo has a show.

"He likes to be simple and cheerful."

Jian Ruo was stunned for a moment, remembering what happened before, she tilted her head and smiled: "Really?"

Cheng Yunchuan washed the sheets and hung them on the balcony, unable to lift them up, he sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette, the smoke hazy his face, at some point, The smell of smoke really made him feel at ease.

He turned on the TV, used the remote control to constantly debug the program, turned it on and out, and finally stopped at a variety show. The host and guests’ laughter filled the room, and the living room was finally empty. So quiet.

The phone that was turned on received several Mid-Autumn Festival wishes and several calls from Kezicheng.

He lay back on the sofa, his arms draped over his eyes.

He didn't really care about the kiss last night, his memory was vague, but when he was alone, he unconsciously thought of Jian Ruo.

He laughed.

This person is a bit... cute.

—

"Brother, are you okay?"

In the early morning, the sky was grey and bright, and when Cheng Yunchuan came back from a morning run, he ran into Jian Ruo who was buying breakfast.

He said "Okay", and bought a breakfast. When Jian Ruo said he wanted to pay for breakfast, he grabbed the payment in front of him.

Jian Ruo's had been packed long ago, and she was waiting for Cheng Yunchuan. When he lifted his foot to leave, he followed behind.

"Brother, can we go for a drink together when you have time?" Jane asked.

Cheng Yunchuan felt that this question seemed familiar, he glanced at Jian Ruo: "I'll talk about it when I have time."

Jian Ruo said, "I have time anytime."

Jian Ruo and Cheng Yunchuan didn't mention what happened the night before. They seemed to have returned to the relationship of ordinary friends, separated by a comfortable distance, but sometimes, Jian Ruo Will try to cross the border.

They entered the elevator one after the other, Jian Ruo stood on the left and rear side of Cheng Yunchuan, Cheng Yunchuan held the breakfast in his left hand, pressed the elevator floor, and typed with his mobile phone in his right hand .

"Brother, Friday is my birthday." Jian Ruo said.

Cheng Yunchuan paused and turned his head: "Twenty-two?"

"Twenty-three." Jian Ruo raised her hand to compare a number, "A birthday party, will you come?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "It depends on the situation."

"Is it refusal?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan has turned his head and continued to poke on his phone, checking the time by the way.

Today is Monday and Friday... Cheng Yunchuan glanced at the date and was stunned.

Friday, the twenty-first day of the eighth lunar month, is the same day as his birthday.

This reminded Cheng Yunchuan of one thing.

In the plot of the dog blood, in the original text, Cheng Yunchuan married Han Xingzhou, the eldest son of the Han family, and there was a section on his birthday. He cooked the meal that night and waited for Han Xingzhou. When he came back, Han Xingzhou didn't return all night. He waited until the early morning until after his birthday.

The next day I looked at my phone. However, he found that he had received a text message from Jian Ruo, and he sent a picture of them celebrating their birthday at a party. One of the men in a suit was Han Xingzhou.

By the way, a message was attached saying that it was his birthday yesterday, so Han Xingzhou came and asked him why he didn't go.

Of course, Cheng Yunchuan felt bad when he saw this news.

"Brother?"

He didn't respond for a while, and Jian Ruo pulled the corner of his shirt.

Cheng Yunchuan came back to his senses, the elevator "ding" opened to both sides, Cheng Yunchuan stuffed the phone into his pocket, he said, "Probably."

"Why?" Jian Ruo followed behind him, "Brother, do you still hate me?"

Cheng Yunchuan paused at his feet, turned his head, and met Jian Ruo's clean and penetrating eyes.

"No," he said. "I'll go when I have time."

"Will there be time?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Not necessarily."

Jian Ruo: "Brother, you want to come."

His tone was a little pitiful: "If you don't come, I will be very sad."

"Don't expect too much from me." Cheng Yunchuan said, "you will be disappointed."

He turned and footsteps echoed in the corridor.

Jian Ruo followed behind him, overlapping his footsteps: "Brother, will you disappoint me?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "I don't know."

"Then—" Jian Ruo wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Cheng Yunchuan.

"I'll prepare a present for you."

Jian Ruo paused and smiled: "If it's you, I can look forward to it."

"Are you doing this to everyone?" Cheng Yunchuan glanced at him.

Jian Ruo: "What?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "Tangling people."

Jian Ruo smiled slightly, like a good child: "No, I only pester you, do you think I'm annoying?"

Tired? Fortunately, most of Cheng Yunchuan's friends are actually the active type like Jian Ruo, and it's probably because he doesn't like to take the initiative to contact others.

But...

Cheng Yunchuan could feel that if Jane was not so entangled at the beginning, he was slowly pushing towards him after a little trial, like a thief. Little by little, he transported himself across the boundary, and the tentative sound was silent. When Cheng Yunchuan reacted, half of Jian Ruo's body was already stuck there.

On Wednesday afternoon, Cheng Yunchuan came home from the auto repair factory. The wind was very comfortable during this time. He basically rode his big motorcycle. The roar of the motorcycle sounded inexplicable. Kind of cool in the middle and second period.

Cheng Yunchuan's motorcycle is regularly maintained, it is a pure black, and the appearance is low-key and cool. He wears a vest and overalls, and he is casually handsome with a bit of a tough guy. Safe Wearing a hat on the head is a form of pose that can take pictures.

Yun Chuan braked.

The person retreated too quickly and fell to the ground. He was wearing a black long-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of jeans, and a backpack in his hand. Cheng Yunchuan noticed that he was wearing a bag on his head. the hat.

"Simple?"

Jian Ruo raised her head and was equally surprised: "Brother, you came back so early today?"

Cheng Yunchuan rested on one long leg and looked at him through his helmet: "Where did you fall?"

Jian Ruo got up and patted the dust on her body: "No."

Cheng Yunchuan: "Hand."

Jian Ruo opened her hand, revealing the scratch at the base of her palm.

"It's fine." He hid behind him.

"Where?" Cheng Yunchuan asked him, just like a bullet that rushed out.

The helmet blocked most of Cheng Yunchuan's face, Jian Ruo swept the bridge of his tall nose, and with sharp eyes, he licked the corner of his mouth: "Brother, do you have time?"

The wind whistled, motorcycles whizzed by on the street, the sunset fell on the asphalt road, the wind blew the leaves, and the distant sky turned orange.

Jian Ruo sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, holding Cheng Yunchuan's clothes, the building beside him was retreating quickly, he lowered the brim of his hat and hid his head behind Cheng Yunchuan .

The red light came on at the crossroads, Cheng Yunchuan braked, Jian Ruo leaned forward, pressed against his back, and his hands changed from grasping the hem of his clothes to hugging him up his waist.

"Brother, you drive slowly, I'm not in a hurry." Instead of letting go, he grabbed the wrist of the other with one hand and hugged his waist.

Cheng Yunchuan was looking at the traffic lights, his waist was tense, he pulled Jian Ruo's hand, his voice was a little dull, with a cold and rigid feeling: "grab the clothes."

"I'm afraid of falling." Jian Ruo said.

The green light came on, Cheng Yunchuan restarted the car, and let him hug his waist all the way to the place, it was a studio, it seemed sparsely populated, and he had to walk up to take the bus a good distance.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

Jian Ruo: "Brother, do you remember the photo I sent you last time?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "Forgot."

Jian Ruo had never heard of it, he knew that Cheng Yunchuan must still remember: "It was shot here, this is a studio opened by senior sisters and seniors, who design clothes, and they want models , this time hire me to shoot again."

Cheng Yunchuan: "Part-time job?"

Cheng Yunchuan paused when he took the helmet, and lowered his eyes: "Let go."

"Brother, don't you want to take a look?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan struggled for a while, Jian Ruo took a breath, and clutched the scraped place in her palm, "Ah... it hurts..."

Speaking, he quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Cheng Yunchuan.

"Too fake." Cheng Yunchuan turned his head and laughed.

Jian Ruo: "Wow, you laughed."

Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyebrows: "I laugh strangely?"

Jian Ruo: "very handsome."

"Let's go." Cheng Yunchuan took two steps forward.

Come all come.

Jian Ruo was stunned for a while, realizing that Cheng Yunchuan meant to go in and have a look, and suddenly laughed.

Cheng Yunchuan met those seniors and seniors that Jian Ruo said, all of them looked very young, and they were only one or two years away from Cheng Yunchuan, Jian Ruo said Cheng Yunchuan It was his brother, but Cheng Yunchuan didn't refute it.

He rarely comes to these places.

Jian Ruo still needed to put on makeup. When he put on makeup, Cheng Yunchuan left for a while, and when he came back, he had a cotton swab, iodine, and a Band-Aid in his hand.

The dressing room is messy with clutter everywhere.

He pulled up a stool and sat beside the make-up mirror, Jian Ruo was talking to the senior who was doing his makeup, Cheng Yunchuan took his hand, and Jian Ruo opened his eyes .

"Oh, don't open it!" The girl who lined him hurriedly said.

He hung down again, feeling that Cheng Yunchuan helped him deal with the wound, while chatting with his senior sister.

The makeup was quickly finished. After the senior left, Jian Ruo raised her hand and looked at the Band-Aid on her hand, "Thank you, brother."

Cheng Yunchuan didn't answer, he looked at Jian Ruo and squinted.

Jianruo with makeup is slightly different from usual, with eyeliner, she looks more like...a beautiful little boy, with a little softness, and a little seductive, pan When looking at people with clear eyes with water vapor, it is quite distressing.

Jian Ruo blinked, put her hands on the table and put her chin on the back of her hands: "Does it look good?"

Xu is not used to the eyeliner, and his blinking frequency is a little high.

Cheng Yunchuan pressed his head, and Jian Ruo grabbed his wrist.

"Brother is very popular." Jian Ruo said, "Just now, senior asked me if you have a partner, how should I answer her?"

Cheng Yunchuan looked down at him, and he also looked up at Cheng Yunchuan.

"No, there will be no." Cheng Yunchuan said.

Jian Ruo: "You will have it."

Cheng Yunchuan chuckled softly: "No - that's it, Jane Ruo, don't talk to me like that again."

Jian Ruo: "Which?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "You know what I'm talking about, don't test me."

He pulled out his hand and raised his foot to leave here.

"Brother." Jian Ruo sat up straight.

Cheng Yunchuan turned sideways and saw Jian Ruo in the mirror, and Jian Ruo also looked at him from the mirror.

He opened his mouth.

One pushes the door from outside.

"Jian Ruo, you will put on this dress later."

Cheng Yunchuan went out, he smoked a cigarette elsewhere, and came back with the smell of cigarettes, Jian Ruo is already in the shooting, he is a very suitable person to stand under the light, standing in the crowd , is the focus point.

Most of the clothes that Jian Ruo wears for the photo today are some kind of male **** clothes. This kind of clothes is worn on Jian Ruo, with a little obedient and a little wild feeling.

Some people saw that Cheng Yunchuan was very good looking, and he was a completely different type of handsome guy from Jane. He wanted to leave his contact information. Cheng Yunchuan refused. Look, uncomfortable.

Cheng Yunchuan bowed his head and returned to the phone message. After Jianruo finished the round, he asked Jianruo how long it would take. Jianruo said it was about an hour. He wanted to go out for a walk. led him into the dressing room.

"Senior sister said that you should ask someone to help you wear this dress." Jian Ruo picked up a dress, the design was a bit strange.

Cheng Yunchuan, who usually wears clothes and never wears complicated designs, glanced at him and said, "Call someone again."

Jian Ruo took off the last dress with a brush.

Cheng Yunchuan: "…"

Under the guidance of Jian Ruo, Cheng Yunchuan reluctantly helped a little bit. After going out, Jian Ruo seized the time to continue. Cheng Yunchuan looked at Jian Ruo and stood aside. He hugged his chest, his black eyes darkened.

—

After Jian Ruo finished, he didn't see Cheng Yunchuan. He looked around, and a senior told him that Cheng Yunchuan had already left, and Jian Ruo was busy at that time, so he asked him to help inform him.

Sure enough, after Jian Ruo turned on her phone, she saw Cheng Yunchuan's news, which was simple and straightforward, with only three words.

[I'm leaving. 】

Jian Ruo called but no one answered.

"Are you busy..."

"Jian Ruo, let's go, let's rub together!" A senior patted his shoulder with his arm.

"I'm not going." Jian Ruo smiled and said, "I still have something to do, seniors, you go."

Others held on for a while, and seeing that he was determined to leave, they gave up. Jane brought his own things and said goodbye to the seniors.

It was already dark outside, Jian Ruo looked down at her phone while walking, he saw a red dot in the circle of friends, opened it and refreshed it, and saw an update from Ke Zicheng, the following is a photo.

Jian Ruo opened the photo and took a look.

—

"Hey, your suitor asked me if he could come and play?" Ke Zicheng nestled on the deck, elbowed Cheng Yunchuan next to him, and took the wine with him. Get drunk.

Cheng Yunchuan: "What is he here for?"

Ke Zicheng: "Playing."

And one of them asked: "Who is it? Dachuan has another suitor? Let me take a look."

"Just the kid from before." Ke Zicheng said.

"Oh - let him come."

"Why can't you come?"

"What's wrong with me?" Ke Zicheng asked Cheng Yunchuan, he knew that Jian Ruo was not asking him, but Cheng Yunchuan, "To be honest, I think he is so enthusiastic, Otherwise you should go."

"Go away." Cheng Yunchuan pushed Ke Zicheng's face away, "I didn't pursue it, it's just my brother—"

Ke Zicheng: "Then I let him come."

Cheng Yunchuan: "...as you like."

He didn't want to see Jian Ruocai come to this wine party for the time being.

Half an hour later, Jian Ruo entered from the entrance of the bar. He was wearing a clean and refreshing sweater, and the makeup on his face had not been removed. It was also very eye-catching under the flickering lights. He looked left and right, and since entering the bar, someone started chatting up, he ignored it, and soon saw Cheng Yunchuan and the others.

Cheng Yunchuan was sitting on the deck with his back to him, his short black hair was a little messy, next to him was Ke Zicheng, Ke Zicheng was probably drunk, and his head rested on Cheng Yun Chuan's shoulder, and Cheng Yunchuan did not push him away.

Jian Ruo's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes stayed on the back of Ke Zicheng's head for a moment. On the opposite side of them, there were three men that Jian Ruo had met before, he had an impression.

When Cheng Yunchuan stared at the wine in the glass in a daze, a head suddenly appeared on the side of his face.

"Brother."

Cheng Yunchuan turned his head subconsciously, the tip of his nose and lips brushed Jian Ruo's profile, and he smelled a touch of perfume from him.

Jian Ruo also turned her head, if Cheng Yunchuan hadn't retreated quickly, he would have kissed him.

Jian Ruo's eyes crossed a trace of disappointment imperceptibly, and he raised his smiling face: "I'm here."

The people on the opposite side didn't notice the movement. When Jian Ruo sat next to Cheng Yunchuan, they realized that there were more people. After saying hello to each other, someone asked Jian Ruo what to drink. If Jian Ruo said he didn't drink, he came to see Cheng Yunchuan.

A few men on the opposite side winked at Cheng Yunchuan.

Cheng Yunchuan was as still as a mountain, he pushed Ke Zicheng's head away from his shoulders, leaned on the deck, and listened to Jian Ruo handling some of the problems of those few people with ease.

After asking, Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyebrows and asked them to pay attention.

The man said: "I asked him."

Cheng Yunchuan: "My brother is in charge."

"Brother?" Ke Zicheng interjected beside him.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Jianruo."

Ke Zicheng: "Where?"

"Brother Cheng." Jian Ruo leaned forward.

Ke Zicheng: "Where is Dachuan? Your child is here."

Cheng Yunchuan: "…"

Jian Ruo smiled for a while.

Kids…

He glanced at Cheng Yunchuan and saw that he was leaning on the sofa with his arms folded over his chest and did not speak, Jian Ruo didn't want to be just a child in Cheng Yunchuan's eyes, especially when Cheng Yunchuan said he was When he was younger, it seemed like a disguised rejection.

I don't want the identity I once tried so hard to get, because I want more.

I want more...

A sense of contempt, as if looking down on people.

Going out like this, it is very easy to ignite a spark with irritable and sensitive people.

The spark of battle.

"Brother, do you want a taxi?" Jian Ruo asked him.

There are no people at the entrance of the bar, there is an empty street, and there is music coming from the bar behind, a billboard with colored lights stands up next to the entrance, and several people who look like bad young people are squatting smoking and chatting , speak loudly from time to time.

Cheng Yunchuan tilted his head and frowned, looking at those people.

Those people noticed Cheng Yunchuan's gaze and glared back, unexpectedly Cheng Yunchuan was not afraid at all, and his eyes were even more provocative. A young man threw the cigarette **** on the ground and lifted it up Stepping on his feet, he got up and wanted to walk over.

Only then did Jian Ruo notice that Cheng Yunchuan was causing trouble.

He hurriedly stood in front of Cheng Yunchuan: "Sorry, my brother is drunk."

The fiery young man was also pulled by two people next to him, and Jian Ruo hurried away with Cheng Yunchuan, for fear that he would stay for a while and would go up to fight.

"Brother, do you know them?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan frowned: "I don't know."

Jian Ruo: "...then why are you staring at them?"

Cheng Yunchuan tilted his head to look at him and asked suspiciously, "Did I stare?"

Jianruo: "…"

He took Cheng Yunchuan to call a car, but Cheng Yunchuan didn't take the bus, he wanted to take the bus, Jian Ruo accompany him to take the bus, and in the middle of the bus, several cars came, Cheng Yunchuan wanted to get on the bus when he saw the bus. Jian Ruo pulled it several times, and every time he pulled it, Cheng Yunchuan glared at him. To be honest, Jian Ruo thought he was going to do it several times.

"Brother, that car can't go back." He was coaxing a child, and had a little sense of accomplishment.

He has an extra hand on his head.

Cheng Yunchuan pressed his head and rubbed: "Why are you so annoying?"

Jian Ruo: "Brother, do you still recognize me?"

"Jian Ruo." Cheng Yunchuan was impatient, "I'm not stupid."

At this time another bus came, Jian Ruo glanced at it, this one was right, this time he didn't stop Cheng Yunchuan from getting on the bus, Cheng Yunchuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket , the payment was made twice.

"Please take a seat." Cheng Yunchuan said generously.

Jian Ruo: "...good."

He pursed his lips into a smile.

Ah...the drunk brother is so cute.

Grumpy and cute.

The scene outside the window flashed by, Cheng Yunchuan turned his head and looked out of the car window. After a long time, when he arrived at the place, needless to say, he had already got up, and the two returned to the house all the way, got on elevator.

Jian Ruo watched Cheng Yunchuan open the door, but Cheng Yunchuan suddenly turned around: "What are you doing with me?"

Jian Ruo pointed to his next door: "I'll live there."

Cheng Yunchuan: "Jianruo."

Jian Ruo: "Huh?"

Cheng Yunchuan stretched out his hand and pulled his wrist, pulling forward, and Jian Ruo fell into his arms.

“Let’s have dinner together next time,” he said.

Jian Ruo was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes slowly widened. He pulled Cheng Yunchuan's clothes and looked flattered: "Really, brother?"

"Thank you for taking care of me that night." After Cheng Yunchuan finished speaking, he let go.

I don't know if I'm drunk or not. Sometimes I speak clearly, sometimes I jump.

Jian Ruo turned against the guest, hugged his waist and put his chin on his shoulder, "It's the first time you invited me to dinner, I'm so happy, really."

Cheng Yunchuan rubbed the back of his head, tilted his head and sniffed like a cat.

"Let go, I'm going home," he said.

"Oh." Jian Ruo reluctantly let go, "Good night."

Cheng Yunchuan: "Well, good night."

At this time, Cheng Yunchuan was so close that it was not even a minute and a half. The door, the face disappeared behind the door, and suddenly returned to God.

Ah... what I wanted to say, I didn't say it in the end.

His clenched fist loosened, and there were more than a dozen nail prints on his palm, some of which were pinched before, and some of which were pinched just now.

I don't know...Is there a chance to see Cheng Yunchuan drinking too much next time? It's very interesting.

—

In the middle of the night, the city is quiet, the lights of thousands of houses have been extinguished, the sky is full of stars, the moon is like a lamp, emitting a faint light, the bedroom window is not closed, the wind blows in through the gap of the window, the curtains are floating wafting.

Cheng Yunchuan drank too much and was awakened by thirst in the middle of the night.

He sat up, rubbed his hair, got up, turned on the light and poured a glass of water, the phone on the bed lit up, then went out, and after a while, it lit up again, making a vibrating sound .

Cheng Yunchuan put the drinking glass on the bedside and picked up the phone.

【Jian Ruo: Brother, are you awake again? 】

【Jian Ruo: Is it a headache? 】

【Jian Ruo: I have a hangover medicine here, do you need it? 】

Cheng Yunchuan replied "No".

[Jian Ruo: It may rain tomorrow, brother remember to bring an umbrella when you go out. 】

On Friday morning, Cheng Yunchuan did not go out. He looked at the enthusiasm of the past two days, and sent dozens of messages a day. Today, there is no movement, and he pokes him away. chat box.

【Are you awake? 】

No reply, probably still sleeping.

Cheng Yunchuan got up and made breakfast. After eating, he went out to the gym. He stayed for two hours, took a shower in the gym and came back. When he got out of the elevator, he saw the station Jane at the door of his house.

The young man was wearing home clothes and slippers, with a small light-colored curly hair, standing at the door of his house, gesticulating with his hand on the doorbell, but did not press it.

Then she seemed startled by the sound of the elevator, and turned her head to look in shock.

Cheng Yunchuan carried a black umbrella in his hand and walked over.

"I saw the message you sent me, but I didn't reply to the message you sent me, is there something wrong?" Jian Ruo's eyes were bright, and it was obvious that he had something to say about Cheng Yunchuan's message to him. I know what it is, so I want to ask such a mouth.

This obvious trick is not annoying.

"Wait." Cheng Yunchuan stood his umbrella at the door, took out the key and opened the door, "Come in."

He put the umbrella in the umbrella place behind the door, and changed his shoes after entering the door.

The rain outside was mixed with the wind. Even with an umbrella, he was still a little wet. He entered the bedroom and took out a small box and handed it to Jane.

"Happy Birthday."

"Thank you brother!" Jian Ruo took it, "A ring?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "...what are you thinking?"

Jian Ruo: "I want you to propose to me."

Cheng Yunchuan was silent for two seconds: "Dreaming is faster."

Jian Ruo grinned and looked over: "So it means hope, right?"

Cheng Yunchuan raised his eyebrows: "Where did you hear there is hope?"

"Brother, will you invite me to dinner today?" Jian Ruo changed the topic.

Cheng Yunchuan asked: "Aren't you going to celebrate with your friends?"

"If my brother is willing to invite me to dinner, I can turn it down." Jian Ruo said.

"Another day." Cheng Yunchuan said, "I don't have time today."

He usually doesn't celebrate birthdays. At most, he invites some brothers to have a meal together. It's enough to give the birthday a face, but he doesn't plan to spend it with Jane Ruo.

His intuition told him that it would not be good for the two of them to get together on such a day.

Cheng Yunchuan remembered what he did after being drunk the previous two nights, why he hugged Jane Ruo at that time, he couldn't remember, he probably hugged him if he wanted to.

I felt that Jian Ruo's expression at that time made me want to be hugged. It was pitiful and cute.

"Aren't you coming to my birthday party today?" Jane asked.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Well, I don't have time."

"What about later?" Jian Ruo asked.

Cheng Yunchuan: "There are many people who will accompany you on your birthday."

"But I want you to stay with me." Jian Ruo rarely made such a rigid request, he blinked, "Brother, will you come?"

"Why?" Cheng Yunchuan asked him back.

"On special days, of course, I have to spend with special people." Jian Ruo looked at Cheng Yunchuan directly, "Brother, I don't want to be your younger brother."

Cheng Yunchuan: "…"

"You want to come." Jian Ruo said.

Cheng Yunchuan: "It depends on the situation."

"I'll send you a message." Jian Ruo said.

Cheng Yunchuan: "Got it."

Someone special, him?

Jian Ruo said at first that he wanted to be a friend, that he wanted him to be his brother, and he talked about liking him like a honeypot. But lately, it seems a little less certain.

Jian Ruo's eyes changed when she saw him.

He can't remember when it changed, and he rarely pays attention to these things.

Different from the bartender who wanted to hook up with him, the feeling of desire, but a sincere and straightforward, clear seduction, he would not let go when he got the chance , and even create opportunities for themselves.

At first, he only had a vague feeling, but from the bar two days ago, he can be sure.

It doesn't seem annoying.

Boom—

Bang bang—

Several gun salutes sounded, Cheng Yunchuan walked into the door.

"Wow, I wish Dachuan a happy twenty-sixth birthday!" Ke Zicheng applauded in the living room.

"Happy Birthday!" The others applauded.

This is Ke Zicheng's home, and there is a smell of home in all directions. The figures of two women in the kitchen are busy, and when they hear the movement outside, they also come up with a smile and say to Cheng Yunchuan The phrase "Happy Birthday".

One of them is Ke Zicheng's girlfriend, and the other is another brother's daughter-in-law.

"Thank you, thank you." Cheng Yunchuan took off the ribbons left from the salute, "It's a waste."

"That's not right." Ke Zicheng walked in with his shoulders around him, and looked back, asking him why he didn't bring Jian Ruo here.

"His birthday." Cheng Yunchuan said.

Ke Zicheng: "Ah? You are on the same day? Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Cheng Yunchuan: "He's celebrating with his friends, what's the fun with you old men."

"Who is the old man!"

Several big men laughed for a while in the living room, Cheng Yunchuan's mobile phone vibrated, it was a message from Jian Ruo, and he sent him a photo, a picture of a cake, The place to watch is on ktv.

【Jian Ruo: Brother, are you busy? 】

Cheng Yunchuan also posted a photo.

[Cheng Yunchuan: Dinner. 】

[Jian Ruo: Ah... Brother gave me up for the wild man outside [crying]]

【Cheng Yunchuan:…】

【Cheng Yunchuan: Happy birthday, have fun with friends. 】

He had an inexplicable sense of guilt.

【Jian Ruo: Brother, are you coming over at night? 】

Cheng Yunchuan was about to reply to the news when Ke Zicheng's girlfriend came out with the dish, Ke Zicheng jumped up, took the dish, and brought it to the table.

It's time for dinner.

Cheng Yunchuan typed a few words and sent it, stuffing the phone into his pocket.

The same is true for birthdays every year. A group of people gather together, eat and drink, talk about the world, and lively for a while, but Cheng Yunchuan hates the quiet after the lively.

Cheng Yunchuan doesn't drink alcohol on his birthday. It happens every year. Ke Zicheng and the others are used to it.