Chapter 654: Planning a Birthday.
Yuan Shaoxi felt prickly. She looked at the hand he had tied to her, like the chains of a drawbridge shrouded in clouds and mist. It was as if she was about to fall.
"What if I have to go?" Yuan Shaoxi asked when he heard himself.
"Then glue it with 502. Handcuffs don't work, you'll steal the keys. He grumbled.
Yuan Shaoxi was cool and heartfelt. If Yizhen comes back, the rest of her life will be all in vain, who will she become? No, she was bound to make this man her own.
Thinking like this, the four walls squirmed and jumped stupidly. She also became bold, and like a snake in the reeds of the field, she bit his arm at once, as if to say that you must do it. He grinned and grabbed her hand, "Don't make a fuss. β
Yuan Shaoxi was stunned. It was as dazzling as something shattered, broken sunlight. The light fell on his face like a god. The light of the crumpled diamond hid in the depths of his eyes. The long eyelashes resemble tassels stained with rain mist. The nose is like a sculpture. Lips don't look like. His lips were like a moon, full of broken stars.
She thought about it for a moment, and then he fell asleep. He was so tired that he just slept lightly. Yuan Shaoxi felt like a street lamp, but she couldn't wait stupidly in the cold night. She felt cold.
Yuan Shaoxi turned his strategy, turned his hand sideways and grabbed his shoulder, his head like a velvet ball, gently rubbing his chin. But he smelled something strange in her hair, and this was not the scenery of the Garden of Eden.
He didn't say she felt it too. He turned his back defensively and buried himself in the quilt bread, sweet orange orange. He's also sweet orange. He was so tired that it was a dream, at least not in the dream.
The chicken noodle soup is cold. Yuan Shaoxi tied his hair in the wasteland, and before leaving, he turned back and took the chicken noodle soup, as if he had never been there.
Following.
Ember gets up early to go for a morning run, and her aunt prunes a pot of aloe vera, which she raises herself.
"Auntie early. Ember said hello, and his face swept away with decadence. The aunt thought it was Yuan Shaoxi's credit, and immediately started chattering with a smile: "Miss Yuan came last night and brought chicken noodle soup." β
"When did it happen?" "Ye Ember rubbed his hair, faintly impressed, and he was half asleep and half awake last night, mistaking Yuan Shaoxi?
"Well, I didn't stay long, almost an hour. Auntie said.
He won't be unruly and unruly to others, right? Nightember will never think he's bad at drinking. He should be worried about whether he said anything stupid last night, in case he was listened to by Yuan Shaoxi, wouldn't it be a shame?
Thinking like this, he couldn't help but want to make a phone call, and immediately reacted again. No, otherwise you won't be able to get off the stage. Yuan Shaoxi didn't mention it, so he shouldn't know.
Liang Xi is going to celebrate his birthday, and Night Ember is definitely happier than Liang Xi.
"Is he preparing for a farewell party?" Liang Xi asked Xue Zimo. "It's like my last birthday, it's horrible!"
Xue Zimo smiled and bent over, half-serious and half-informally comforted: "How rare, I haven't enjoyed this treatment, this flower basket was still airlifted back from the Netherlands." β
Yan Wanliang also smiled: "Last time you had your birthday, you were still abroad, this time the big guys are together, how lively." β
Lan Feng and Liang Xi couldn't laugh. Liang Xi was sad because the members of the group were incomplete. Lan Feng was completely worried, what if he really didn't come back?
Xue Zimo seemed to be too frightened, and was a little worried: "Why is he so happy?"
Yan Wanliang said: "He's naΓ―ve." β
Chocolate cake, musical fountains, flower baskets, bands, venue set-ups, and games in between. It took a few days to prepare for it, not a luxury, but mainly because it was too painful to do it yourself.
As soon as you get started, you can't look down on others, and it seems that the dog's tail continues to be mink, so the night ember will take the lead alone. Everyone else is a gag, and the role is to point fingers.
"You're too ugly with this flower. At this time, Liang Xi came, like a chirping parrot, and only knew how to move his mouth.
"Then you're coming, what's the matter if you just talk about not moving?"
"Are you domineering me to get started?" Liang Xi said with thorns, and as soon as he stepped forward, he immediately nailed it. "It's my birthday, why should I do it myself?"
"It's your birthday, of course you should do it. "Ember of the Night is out of the way.
"Tsk, that's ugly. It's like a perfect antenna, and I can't wait to poke a hole in the sky. β
"You can do it, you can do it. Nightash's eyes narrowed, like two buttons on a pulp of clothes.
"I'll come, I'll come. Liang Xi fiddled with the flower pots, which was equally charming.
Nightshade watched motionlessly, taunting with thorns: "Yo, you're doing a good job, like a cactus." β
"I've seen people who plan birthdays and make microscopic bryophytes. Lan Feng gave advice.
"No, no, Liang Xi has done a good job, let her come!" Xue Zimo quipped, like the joke of the charter wife, with thorns. was soon chased and beaten by Liang Xi.
The night embers patted Yan Wanliang, like a little sparrow who stole the valley, and secretly asked, "Is Fu Yuanyuan coming?"
"I asked yesterday, but she hasn't replied yet, saying that it depends on the itinerary. β
"Her itinerary is full for 365 days a year. Do you still need to watch it?"
"She's just too busy. β
"No matter how busy she is, Liang Xi's birthday, she has to come back. Besides, it's not far away, and it's direct by plane. β
"How do you know you can fly direct?"
"I guess. Night Ember sniffed his nose uncomfortably and said, "Liang Xi is not an ordinary friend. β
"I think she might not be able to come back that day. β
"That's for the best. β
Yan Wan Liang glanced at the night embers. Ember always seemed to talk to him abruptly, trying to test him for something?
Prepare for the day when the birthday is completed. The group went out to eat Haidilao. Yan Wanliang and Ye Ember sat together. Everyone's faces were a little hot in the steam.
βLadyfirstγ Xue Zimo motioned for Liang Xi to order first.
"Do you eat shrimp slippery shrimp? How about the special slippery beef? I especially want to eat lo mein today. Liang Xi said excitedly.
Xue Zimo didn't know what to say, and smiled again: "What is the morning and evening of eating Haidilao, is it an autumn harvest?"
Ye Ember saw Yan Wanliang looking at his phone. For the first time, I felt lonely and was put on the table, like Ling Chi.
Pain is more pervasive than pleasure. When others were least happy, he actually had it. Retribution should be so.
"Yuanyuan said she would come tomorrow. Yan Wanliang smiled and said goodbye to the night embers. His face was as if he were shining with the light of God. The night embers couldn't help but be stunned.
"How are you and that Yuan Shaoxi?" Yan Wanliang suddenly asked.
"What's that?" Ember remembered that night.
"I thought you were dating. β
Ember said with some displeasure, "I don't appreciate her like that." β
People don't have to like chocolate, people who like chocolate also like coffee. In this world, it is not impossible for anyone to leave. Yan Wanliang said.
"But have you ever tried drinking coffee after eating chocolate?" said Ember, "Coffee can become unpleasant, like a greasy vegetable soup overnight." It's not an exaggeration at all, you can try. β