After living in the Xiangguan for a while, Ding Dong felt more and more that this day was enjoyable.

After dealing with Mr. Feng for a few days, she also figured out the old man's temper and found that he was an old child.

In addition to scaring Ding Dong, he doesn't like to lose his temper, Ding Dong everything goes well with him, and the two get along quite well.

Ding Xiaowei has been sent to Wen Zihua's training center, Ding Dong didn't go on the day of the class, Ding Xiaowei has always been very independent, and has been yelling not to let her send it, so she went with him.

Because of this, Ding Dong did not meet Wen Zihua again.

She didn't have time to think about these things, because she had more important things: preparing for the entrance exam for A-University.

As one of the top universities in City A, University A has a small number of places for self-examination for undergraduate degrees every year, which provides an excellent opportunity for those who fail the college entrance examination or fail to go to university.

In addition to the three subjects that must be tested in the examination, there are also two subjects in the examination, namely, Mao Xuan and Sixiu. Ding Dong had never been in contact with the latter two, but he also knew that it was a compulsory course in college.

Feng Chengyu invited a professor from University A to give a lecture, the old man's surname is He, his temper is very strange, and he is both strict and high, Ding Dong is often scolded for an careless distraction.

But she really wants to go to university, and she has been studying hard, so although Professor He often scolds her, he can still give more pleasant answers to her questions in most cases.

Several times, Ding Dong was in a trance and thought that he seemed to have returned to the three months of devil training after reuniting with Feng Chengyu.

The only difference is that the relationship between her and Feng Chengyu has made a qualitative leap.

Occasionally when she is tired of studying, she will go out to dinner with Su Kexin, and sometimes Feng Chengyu and Fu Sinuo will also participate, but the two of them are obviously much busier, and they often see each other without seeing the end. Feng Chengyu was even worse, a few times in the middle of the meal, he answered the phone and left.

When he met Fu Sinuo, Ding Dong would occasionally think of the scene he saw that day, and he would also wonder who the woman he had met was. But Su Kexin and his relationship are obviously very good, and Ding Dong didn't think much about it.

Life just passed day by day, comfortable and comfortable, many times, Ding Dong felt that this should be the life he wanted.

So a month passed, and it was late August.

It's not so hot anymore, and it seems to be fading away.

Ding Dong finished the day's classes and sat in the living room with Feng Xiaochuan, eating chilled watermelon and watching TV.

Ding Xiaowei hasn't come back yet, the huge house is a little empty, and the TV screen is playing a very classic Huangmei opera: "The Female Concubine".

Feng Xiaochuan was fascinated by it, and hummed softly while beating the beat.

Ding Dong heard this tune and sang a few words along with it.

Her voice is clear and gentle, and even if she lowers her voice, she listens to it very tactfully. Feng Xiaochuan listened to two sentences and felt that it was interesting, and the smile on his face was even worse.

Thinking of something, he asked out loud: "It's Chengyu's birthday in a few days, how are you going to spend it?"

Ding Dong really didn't expect this stubble, just studying these days is about to make her stupid, where do you remember this.

When we were together before, she asked him about his birthday, and she did remember it. But after all, three years have passed, and she still remembers the day, but she has never really celebrated his birthday.

"How did he live in previous years?" Ding Dong asked with some curiosity.

"Just get together with friends and have a meal or something. Feng Xiaochuan let out a long sigh, seeming a little melancholy, "He actually doesn't like birthdays, I think about having you in the future, maybe there will be a difference." After all, his temperament has indeed changed a lot these days. ”

Ding Dong nodded thoughtfully, lowering his eyes and not knowing what he was thinking.

So this night, after Feng Chengyu returned to the Hunan Pavilion after work, he always felt that Ding Dong's eyes looked at him with such an indescribable look and thought.

After taking a shower, he sat in the study and read the papers, Ding Dong knocked on the door and came in with a glass of milk.

Usually this thing is done by the servant, Feng Chengyu raised his eyes and looked over, and saw that she looked like she wanted to say something, so he took the initiative to ask: "What is the calculation?"

Ding Dong ran behind him doggedly, pinching his shoulders and beating his back, his face full of flattery: "It's not like you'll have your birthday in two days." ”

He chuckled, his face stained with a thin layer of warmth, "You remember." ”

Ding Dong muttered in his heart: It's Grandpa Feng who remembers.

But she is not so ignorant, she will say this sentence, let him default to her remember.

"So I want to borrow some money from you and prepare a birthday party for you. Ding Dong said without changing his face, and rubbed his shoulder diligently.

Feng Chengyu's movements paused, and then he looked back at her with some amusement, and his tone was a little more narrow: "Is it my birthday, or your birthday?"

How can anyone prepare a birthday party and borrow money from the birthday star?

Ding Dong pursed his mouth, "Then don't I have no money now......

Although her words sounded very aggrieved and helpless, her tone was clearly reasonable.

"Whatever you want. Feng Chengyu retracted his gaze and lightly hooked the corners of his lips, "The card in your hand has no quota, just spend it casually." ”

"So it won't blow up?" she carefully confirmed.

Feng Chengyu didn't answer for a while, but squinted his eyes and looked at her sideways for a moment, and then said, "You seem to be thinking of some shocking plan. ”

She has never been the kind of person who spends money lavishly, and this will actually move the idea of blowing up his card, which shows how much gold this birthday party has.

"The main thing is that I've never tried to celebrate someone's birthday like this, so I don't know what the budget is. Ding Dong continued to squeeze his arm hard.

"How's it going?" Feng Chengyu asked.

Ding Dong sold Guanzi: "I won't tell you." ”

Spend his money to tell him his plan, so what has become of her?

Surprise surprise, surprise will be happy, if he knows in advance, it will not be interesting.

"If you don't tell me, what if I don't like it then?" Feng Chengyu raised his eyebrows.

"Then I'm not ready?" Ding Dong stopped what he was doing and looked at him with a wink.

Feng Chengyu was helpless, and a little funny, "Okay, do whatever you want." You don't spend money, what do I earn it for?"

One sentence coaxed Ding Dong into obedience, and the hand that pinched his arm became more diligent, and his tone was much more cheerful: "I know that you are the best." ”

Although it was his birthday, it seemed to be happier than her own birthday.