There is still a week before Christmas, but the shops on the street have long been decorated with colorful colors, and the signs of discounts during the festival have been hung in advance to attract customers.
At night, on the bustling and bustling street, Qin Wenlan stood guard under the street lamp with his pockets in his hands, and the fine snow fell on his body, giving people the illusion of white hair.
The door of a cake shop was pushed open from the inside, and Bai Qi, who was wearing a down jacket, came out with a cake. Qin Wenlan ran up immediately when he saw it, took off his scarf and wrapped it around him.
Bai Qi's eyes were warmed by his actions, and he stuffed a cup of hot drink into his hand, "Didn't I tell you to follow?"
Qin Wenlan held the cup and didn't speak. After warming his hand, he went to hold Bai Qi's hand, trying to pass his warmth to him.
Bai Qi couldn't help laughing because of his childish but innocent actions, "You should tell me your birthday earlier, otherwise you won't rush out at night."
"I don't need a cake." Qin Wenlan said, one of his eyes and a smile satisfied him more than the sweetest cake.
Without thinking about the meaning of his words, Bai Qi squeezed his palm backhand to assure him, "I will remember it later."
Back home, Bai Qi busily opened the cake, lit the candles, and hummed a blessing song from the Yaohuang Continent under Qin Wenlan's expectant gaze.
Bai Qi's voice is very magnetic, but not deep and gloomy. He sang a blessing song so charmingly and tenderly that Qin Wenlan's heart beat like thunder and his eyes were dazed.
"Happy birthday." Bai Qi said.
Qin Wenlan closed his eyes and blew out the candles. He made a wish, 'Every life in my life, the person in front of me will participate. '
"A gift." Bai Qi handed a pair of paintings to Qin Wenlan, "It's usually drawn, and it's a temporary emergency. I can only blame you for not telling me that your birthday is today."
In the painting is a field of gorgeous Albizia julibrissin flowers, and there is a person standing under the flower tree. Looking closely, the person in the facial features painting is Qin Wenlan, and the ink of the figure is still a little damp, obviously it was added just now.
"Thank you." Qin Wenlan smiled.
Hei Qi squatted aside, wagging his tail indifferently, wondering if he was sour? When can I have cake?
"Ding!" Qin Wenlan's cell phone rang several text messages one after another. He glanced at it indifferently. There was a series of transfer messages with six or seven digits, and a "Happy Birthday" was attached.
"Who?" Bai Qi asked casually.
Qin Wenlan closed the phone and put it back in his pocket, and replied in a flat tone, "The customer service is urging the phone bill."
"Cut the cake first, and I'll fill it up for you tomorrow." Bai Qi handed him the knife.
Qin Wenlan held the knife and carefully cut the first cut, and soon a ten-inch cake was evenly divided into six pieces by him, and the proportions were well-proportioned as if carved out of a mould.
Staring at Qin Wenlan's unsmiling face, the thoughtful Bai Qi scooped out some cream with his hand and said, "Don't move."
Qin Wenlan stopped obediently immediately, and Bai Qi leaned forward and painted a few beards on his face with cream. When the last point was pressed on his nose, Bai Qi smiled, "It's very cute."
"" Qin Wenlan with a cat face.
Hei Qi, who was biting the cake, watched the scene silently, and couldn't help but sneered as a 'childish ghost' in his heart.
The 7th Professional Tournament of "The Last Tournament" ended with Mu Feng winning the championship. Every year, each team in each tournament started to prepare for the battle after the beginning of spring, while the period before the previous year was used for rest, and the training intensity was not high.
However, the professional circle of "The End" after this year's competition was not as peaceful as in previous years. Two big news exploded in the circle like two thunderbolts.
One is that the "Wang Zhong Wang" team gathered to fight in the professional circle again, and announced that they would win the four consecutive championships they missed last year.
The second one is that Qianghui's "One Sword to Fengxue" Wei Zirong's contract expired, but he left Qianghui instead of renewing the contract. There was an uproar in the circle of "The End of the Road", and all major e-sports newspapers reported that he was due to An impulsive decision spurred by this defeat.
The outside world is laughing at Wei Zirong's 'glass heart', but some people who know him know that he will never leave the professional circle because of his tough and stupid mentality. There must be something else in it.
Regardless of his reasons for leaving Qianghui, the title of "Sword of Sword" and "Sword God" alone attracted countless teams to offer olive branches to him, but Wei Zirong refused them all.
In a park in City y, Wei Zirong sat blankly on a snow-covered wooden chair, looking a little bit lost.
The quarrel with the manager that day is vivid in my mind, and the truth he slipped out under his aggressive questioning made me feel cold all over my body, anger, resentment, self-loathing, and to RanAfter getting up and venting, he turned his head and ran out of the store.
Qin Wenlan turned around and did not see Bai Qi, and finally chased in the direction of the two people's residence. Halfway through the chase, he saw Bai Qi walking back alone.
Bai Qi, who was aware of it, stopped and turned his head, and the two of them looked at each other from a distance. The floating snowflakes fell on the two of them, but turned into icy snow in an instant.
Qin Wenlan rushed forward and hugged Bai Qi with such strength that Bai Qi felt a little pain, "Aren't you going home with your brother?"
"I won't go back." Qin Wenlan said sullenly.
The intimate embrace of the two men on the street was so eye-catching. Bai Qi patted Qin Wenlan's shoulder to let him go, but after he let go, he stretched out his hand in front of him again, "The check."
Bai Qi raised his eyebrows, took out the check that Qin Xiu gave him just now, and gave it to him, as if he wanted to see what he was going to do, but the brat violently tore it all up.
Bai Qi was startled, "You"
"His money is dirty, don't take it." Qin Wenlan took out the jade that had been pawned by Bai Qi from his pocket, and hung it on his neck cautiously on tiptoe.
"This is all my money, in the future I will earn more." Qin Wenlan said.
Bai Qi touched the jade on his chest, stared at the kid in front of him with great interest, "Give it all to me?"
"Yes." Qin Wenlan nodded.
"What's the reason?" Bai Qi asked.
"I have money, and the Qin family also owns my shares, so I can support you." Qin Wenlan grabbed Bai Qi's hand, stared at him eagerly and said, "So, don't sell me anymore."
Bai Qi "" His heart seemed to be stung by something.
Not far away, Qin Xiu, who was sitting in the car, looked at the two in the snow with complicated expressions. After a long time, he sighed and closed the car window, "Go to the airport and go back to City Y." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com