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    She ran into her room, dug out the mp4 from the drawer, put on the earphones, and listened to the music by herself against the floor-to-ceiling windows, and slowly calmed down her mind—she didn’t know what kind of temper she was throwing, it was raw  What kind of anger is it, Ji Xucheng is not hers alone, he also has his own friends, he also has his own life, how can she mess everything up because of her own preferences.

    Bury her head deeply on her knees—is she being too vexatious.

    I can't remember the number of music echoing in my ears, and there was a slight sound of footsteps beside my ears - Ji Xucheng sat down at the other end of the floor-to-ceiling window, placed the cake among them, inserted the candles and lit them one by one.

    Luo Zi didn't turn on the light when he first entered the house. At this time, it was dusk, and the light of the candle just illuminated everything around him.

    "We waited for a long time just now, and you never came back."

    Is he explaining to her? It is true that she has been out for about two or three hours, so Yan Lulu and the others should have come early.  Luo Zichu moved his body, looked at his smooth calf without saying a word.

    "And then some fool lost his temper and rushed upstairs as soon as he got back."

    "Hey, I didn't lose my temper, I, I just—" She was still full of confidence, but gradually she didn't know what to say. Just now, she really went through a struggle in her heart.

    "However, this is just right." Ji Xucheng's voice was soft, a little hoarse, and pleasant to hear, "I also want to spend my birthday alone with that fool." His delicate eyebrows and eyes were clearly defined by the candlelight, deep  There was a smile in his eyes, as gentle as the breeze on a summer night.

    She couldn't help but chuckle, it turned out that he thought the same as her.

    "But I didn't prepare a birthday present." She looked away from him awkwardly.

    "It's okay." Ji Xucheng said lightly, and after he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and began to make a wish.

    Luo Zichu couldn't help but look up at him again, his eyes were closed, his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his face, his straight nose and tightly pursed lips, and those pair of eyes that could make him cry when he occasionally looked at her.  Her heart skipped a beat.

    He suddenly opened his eyes and caught her off guard.

    "Zi Chu, come and help me blow out the candles."

    "You can't blow it yourself!" It's embarrassing to be discovered by peeking.

    "How can a birthday star blow out candles by himself? It's so desolate."

    Luo Zichu reluctantly moved to Ji Xucheng's side.

    In the summer night, there was a breeze, gently brushing the hair beside her ears, the soft and slightly curvy long hair slipped down because of her leaning, and the delicate little face disappeared into the darkness the moment the candle was extinguished  , the moonlight gradually entered the field of vision, re-outlining her clear eyebrows, small nose, slightly raised lips, and eyes as bright as stars.

    The singing of cicadas, the breeze, the moonlight, and her, at this moment he felt that everything was too beautiful.

    "I'm going to turn on the light." Luo Zichu was about to stand up.

    "No need." Ji Xucheng shook the pyrotechnic stick in his hand, "I don't have this one." After speaking, he lit one with a lighter, and the firework stick smoked, instantly igniting a fire that was enough to illuminate everything around him.

    "Wow, I want one too, give me one."

    "Here." Ji Xucheng lit one and handed it to Luo Zichu. He flipped through the bag containing the fireworks and found that besides the fireworks sticks, there were also many tubes of fireworks that were as thick as an arm. "Zichu, why did you buy this?"  kind?"

    "Eh? What's the matter?"

    "This kind of pyrotechnic tube is not allowed to be placed at home."

    "I don't know, I let the boss take it casually." Luo Zichu muttered.

    "Then let's go out." Ji Xucheng sat up from the ground with his hands propped up, and then reached out to Luo Zichu.

    They took an hour's drive to the beach.

    After getting out of the car, the salty seawater breath hits our face.  The afterglow of the setting sun illuminates the surrounding scenery, the sea water is as dark and unfathomable as ink, and the sky is like a huge glass basin, in which countless stars are inlaid in the transparent glass, twinkling like diamonds.

    Luo Zichu kicked off the flip-flops on his feet, pulled the skirt up to his knees and tied a knot, and stepped on the soft sand step by step—so comfortable!

    "Just here." Ji Xucheng took out the fireworks tube in the bag, and lit it a little far away from them.

    After a while, sparkling flames spewed out from the fireworks tubes, slowly rising higher and higher, and the bright flames illuminated the sky above their heads.

    Ji Xucheng took out his camera and said to Luo Zichu, "Zichu, stand over and I'll take a picture for you."

      "Yes." Luo Zichu happily ran to the fireworks.

    Looking at her back, Ji Xucheng's thoughts suddenly drifted to the year when he was 13 years old.

    When I saw Luo Zichu for the first time, her hair had just reached her shoulders, and her eyes were turning darkly, bright and moving like agate.  She was wearing a white suspender dress, looking at him with such proud eyes, like a princess.

    If she's a princess who lives in a castle, he's a slob in Dirty Kingdom - they're two worlds apart.

    At that time, he felt that Uncle Luo was a figure like God, and it was his hand that pulled him out of such a gray corner.  He naturally thought that he should always stand by Luo Zichu's side and guard her - that thought has continued to this day.

    The sea breeze gently lifted her long hair, she clasped her hands and smiled shyly, her beautiful eyes were bent into the shape of the moon, and the large sparks behind her were blooming brilliantly, reflecting her flying long hair.  A golden color.

    With a "click", the picture was frozen into eternity at this moment.

    ———————— 2014.03.05 (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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