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According to the rituals of young people,
Eating cake and making a wish is the most meaningful project at 12:00 midnight.
But Grandma Chen is old and in poor health, how can she stay up late.
So it can only be placed during the day.
The cake gift box was opened, revealing the cake inside.
It is a model of the Black Forest, where thick chocolate and cream blend together, and the black and white contrast is extraordinarily silky, with decorations such as fruits of different shapes and beautiful flowers.
Fragrant and seductive taste hits the face.
The cake was slowly cut and divided into small pieces.
Nan Jiu subconsciously glanced at Han Jinyan.
The young man did not change his face, and sent mouthfuls to his lips.
Holding a fork in one hand, the silvery white color makes his hands more slender and distinct, and his skin is fair.
The mouthfeel of the cake is soft and silky, with distinct and rich layers, very distinct, sweet but not greasy.
He tasted slowly, his downcast eyes were calm and gentle.
The chocolate fell on his lips, and the thin lips were bright red and attractive.
It looks like
Still quite appetizing.
No.
Nan Jiu has no expression on his face.
What is she thinking?
so¡¡
Can this person really eat sweets?
Ignore the slightly strange feeling in my heart.
Nan Jiu took a look at the birthday crown placed in the cake and next to it, looked at Grandma Chen with clear eyes, finally smiled a little brilliantly, reached out to pick up the light golden origami crown, and said seriously: "Grandma, today is your birthday, you Dai Dai?"
Grandma Chen glanced at her, and waved her hands hastily in fright, "What do I look like wearing this?" Even though she said so, she was obviously very satisfied with the atmosphere, she smiled from ear to ear, and refused repeatedly: "It's still you who are young People wear it, it¡¯s not suitable for old people.¡±
"What does this have to do with age? It's not my birthday today." Nan Jiu smiled.
"Hey, Jin Yan, you are persuading him to drink, what fun is this kid?" Grandma Chen looked at Han Jinyan helplessly.
The young man blinked his long eyelashes slightly. He glanced at the smile on the woman's lips, then put down his fork unhurriedly, "Grandma Chen, let's have a look."
Grandma Chen who failed to rescue soldiers: ""
"You two children" She muttered in a low voice, a little helpless, and it was hard to refuse, but it was not really forced, and the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden.
Seeing this, Nan Jiu raised his eyebrows, stood up with one hand on the table, stretched out his arm, and satisfactorily placed the birthday crown in his hand neatly on top of Grandma Chen's head.
The full head of silver hair against the light golden crown looks extraordinarily kind and amiable.
Nanjiu was very satisfied. Seeing that Grandma Chen was about to take it off after putting it on, she hurriedly stopped her, "Don't move." Then she took out her mobile phone and tapped into the camera without changing her face, "Of course such a good picture must be saved .¡±
With a click sound, the picture freezes.
The current atmosphere is particularly harmonious. After all, today is Grandma Chen's birthday, and Nan Jiu doesn't want to spoil the atmosphere because of the matter between himself and Han Jinyan.
Grandma Chen looked at this scene, and she could vaguely see the teenagers and girls from eight years ago.
It seems to be the same way.
This is what makes the difference after all.
After finishing the meal, Grandma Chen wiped her mouth, looked at Nan Jiu and Han Jinyan, "Either you don't leave today, stay with me. There are still vacant rooms."
Nanjiu froze.
Han Jinyan glanced at Nanjiu indifferently, was slightly shaken by the sharp reaction in his eyes for a moment, and then lowered his eyes flatly, and said, "Sorry, I was delayed because of the company's business, follow-up The problem still needs to be resolved, and it may not be possible to stay here tonight."
Grandma Chen believed it when she heard this, "It's okay, your work is important, so work hard, I am very optimistic about you."
Han Jinyan nodded slightly.
Nan Jiu smiled back.
"Jiujiu you" Grandma Chen turned to look at Nanjiu.
"Oh, I'm fine today." Nan Jiu's eyes curved softly.
"Is Jin Yan in a hurry to leave now?" Grandma Chen asked.
Han Jinyan replied: "There is still time."
"Then listen to me first."Grandma Chen sighed, her eyes were distant and misty, she didn't know what she thought of.
"Listen."
Neither Nan Jiu nor Han Jinyan spoke.
"Some people missed it, don't you feel regretful?" Grandma Chen covered her mouth and coughed twice, "I watched Jiujiu grow up, and I also understand Jin Yan."
"Although I don't know how you were separated when you were together, but ah, don't always keep your regrets until you are old." Grandma Chen: "Just do it and cherish it."
The atmosphere was a little silent for a while.
Grandma Chen sighed in a low voice: "I'm getting old, I can't care so much anymore."
When Han Jinyan left,
Grandma Chen asked Nan Jiu to give him a gift.
The two were relatively silent.
"It's all right here." Han Jinyan broke the silent atmosphere first, and he spoke indifferently.
Nanjiu agreed.
Sitting in the car, Han Jinyan watched the woman's figure go back, her eyelashes trembling.
Are you sorry
He only knows,
He regretted it.
Regret the harsh words I said to her back then, regret that I chose to go abroad, regret that back thenwhy were you so proud and refused to bow your head first.
The young president closed his eyes, took out a piece of fruit candy from his pocket, and gently put it in his mouth, the sweetness permeated.
Sweet to cloying.
Can't relieve the astringency in my heart.
He doesn't like sweets,
But he likes the sweetness of everything she brings.
He knew that Nanjiu liked to eat candy, and he also knew that Nanjiu would eat candy even more when he was motion sick.
So I don't know when I started to develop the habit of always carrying those pieces of fruit candy with me.
Although in the following eight years,
He is eating alone.
Nanjiu is walking on the way back to the old city street, the sky is very blue, the white clouds are very white, there are kites flying in the sky, there are wind chimes ringing in the old alleys, and the breeze blows the fallen leaves to send a few poetic flavors, which seems to hide the memories Don't go to the old days.
Her shadow was drawn very long by the sunlight.
Sorry about this kind of thing,
Who can tell clearly?
Buried in the deepest part of my heart.
Eight years ago,
campus.
Most of the years that belong to the campus are young and beautiful, with blue and white school uniforms, textbooks with books, and classrooms with reading aloud.
Seems full of vigor and hope.
"Nan Xiaojiu." A voice as cold as ice and snow fell on my ears, a little cold, "Don't sleep."
Nan Jiu was lying on the table, feeling that the school uniform draped over her head had been lifted, and in the classroom where the curtains were not drawn, the sunlight fell directly on her body through the window for an instant, which was a bit dazzling, so she couldn't help but block it with her hand.
Consciousness is still a little fuzzy, sleepy eyes, peach blossom eyes filled with mist that seems to be drunk, but the back collar was pulled in, and even took her to sit upright unexpectedly.
Nan Jiu blinked a little dullly.
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