This thing is really despicable, Ji Hangcheng is also really bad, the king of Xiaolang in the love field, and the hot hand destroys the flowers, these names are not casually said.

However, this is just to think about it, after all, Ji Hangcheng still has a face in his heart, and he is not an innocent victim, in the end, everyone is making the same mistakes now, mutual green.

In fact, for countless nights after the first official green Yanzi period, Ji Hangcheng was thinking about a question, that is, he obviously likes her, but why can't he control his body and mind?

Later, he summed it up, that is, love, no one can say clearly, although a certain feeling at a certain time is really from the heart, there is no deception, there is no perfunctory, but it is just in a specific time and specific environment, just like food, it has a shelf life, and so is love.

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Yan Ziqi came out of the hospital, she suddenly remembered the shirt, it seemed that she was still in the mall, it was a gift she gave to Ji Hangcheng, although she is now a rich woman with 100,000 yuan, but she can't burn money like this.

Thinking about it, she stopped a taxi on the side of the road and went to the mall where she had just bought a shirt, but luckily, the things were retrieved for her.

Time came to Ji Hangcheng's twenty-third birthday in a blink of an eye.

Regarding this birthday, Yan Ziqi and Ji Hangcheng have already agreed to spend it with two people, and there is no need for too extravagant pomp or too many friends to celebrate, it is enough for them to accompany each other.

Maybe Ji Hangcheng was too presumptuous some time ago, so today he is very cooperative and looking forward to Yanzi in Tianjing Villa.

"Ji Hangcheng, I wish you a happy birthday. ”

In the dark room, Yan Ziqi was holding a cake full of candles in both hands, humming a birthday song in his mouth, and slowly walked towards Ji Hangcheng.

"Happy birthday. ”

Yan Ziqi had a smile on her face, and the faint light of the fire made the smile on her face particularly charming.

Ji Hangcheng stretched out his hand to take the cake, made a perfunctory wish, and blew out the candle.

In fact, this kind of birthday celebration is really boring in his opinion, his parents have never given him such a birthday since he was a child, they just give him money, and use countless banknotes to let him buy the happiness he wants.

"Ji Hangcheng, what wish did you make?"

Yan Ziqi looked at Ji Hangcheng expectantly with her hands folded, and she remembered an incident she saw in a bar once.

It was also a boy's birthday, and then his girlfriend prepared many surprises for him, and when it came to the wishing session, the boy did not hesitate to say his wish.

Yan Ziqi will never forget that the boy said at that time that his greatest wish was to marry that girl and go home.

The routine is very vulgar, but the routine mixed with feelings is a different look.

Therefore, Yan Ziqi is also looking forward to it, Ji Hangcheng said that his wish is to marry her home.

Although she knew that the odds were slim, there was still something to look forward to.

Ji Hangwei wanted to say that he didn't make any wishes, but when he saw Yan Ziqi's happy expression, he suddenly changed his words.

"Of course, you'll be with you forever, baby. ”

A flowery boy like Ji Hangcheng, his oath is almost the same as a fart, and it's over when he's done, and as for coaxing women's love words, he also comes casually.

Sure enough, Yan Ziqi was very happy, and she even ignored why Ji Hangcheng, who never called her 'baby', suddenly called her like that.

"Ji Hangcheng..."

Yan Ziqi muttered his name, then lowered his head shyly and responded in a low voice, "Me too." ”

There was silence in the air, and there was a hint of awkwardness in the atmosphere.

Yan Ziqi saw that Ji Hangcheng didn't respond for a long time, so he hurriedly took a delicate paper bag from the side.

"Give, Ji Hangcheng, give you a birthday present. ”

Ji Hangcheng saw the LOGO on the paper bag at a glance, he was very familiar with this brand, and it didn't look like a fake, he understood Yan Ziqi's economic ability, to be honest, a new shirt of this brand was enough for her to eat soil for half a year.