Zhuo Yan's pretended to be relaxed fell into Beike's eyes, but Beike just looked at him for a while and didn't say anything more. Her eyes fell on the porcelain plate covered with the lid in front of her, and Becko raised her hand to lift it, revealing a delicate sirloin steak.

After sleeping for a day and a night, she was indeed hungry. casually said thank you for the hospitality, then ignored Zhuo Yan, picked up the knife and fork and started to eat, ate a few bites, but always felt that Zhuo Yan was looking at her, and looked at him a little uncomfortably, only to find that he was not dining at all, but holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and his deep eyes were locked directly on himself, Beike stopped the action of cutting the steak in his hand, frowned and asked, "Don't you eat?"

I saw Zhuo Yan hook his lips and smile, raised the goblet in his hand and motioned to her, "Have a drink with me." ”

Beck's brows furrowed even deeper, and out of professional instinct, she unconsciously brought some reproach, "Don't you have a bad stomach?" and drink on an empty stomach, which will only accelerate the deterioration of your stomach problems. ”

As soon as Beike's words fell, she felt Zhuo Yan's gaze on her even hotter, and she was about to say something, when she heard Zhuo Yan's playful voice sound, "When did you care about me so much?"

Bei Ke just glanced at him faintly, and then buried her head to cut the steak, "It's just professional instinct, if you die in front of me, won't my reputation be ruined by you?"

Zhuo Yan glanced at the steak that was cut messily by her, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth became more and more obvious, "Dean Bei is not satisfied with this steak?"

Beke looked up suspiciously, followed his, slowly descended, and finally landed on the plate in front of him, on which the steak had been cut to the point where the shape could not be seen. Beike didn't care, but said lightly, "It's too hard, cut it small and chewy." ”

Zhuo Yan just smiled and didn't say anything, after putting down the wine glass, he picked up the cutlery and cut the steak on the plate in front of him into evenly sized pieces. After cutting it, she looked up at Becko and found that she was still absentmindedly cutting the steak on the plate. A silent smile flashed in Zhuo Yan's good-looking peach blossom eyes, and he raised his hand to take the dinner plate in front of her, and put his own plate in front of her. And Beck still didn't know anything, the knife and fork in her hand were moving, and she was just cutting air.

It wasn't until Zhuo Yan tapped the porcelain plate in front of her with a Western knife that she came back to her senses and wanted to cut the steak again, but when she heard the man's hearty laughter, Becko paused and looked at him.

"What do you think? ”

Beike pursed her lower lip, but responded lightly, "No." ”

"Then eat well. ”

Bei Ke then fell back on the plate, and couldn't help but be stunned, it was doubts, and heard Zhuo Yan's voice sound, "Are you full or full?"

Glancing at his plate again, Beck understood, and didn't want to say anything, so she just picked up the fork and picked up the steak on the plate and put it into her mouth. After taking a bite, Beck glanced in the direction of Zhuo Yan, he was eating steak with a knife and fork, although the steak on the plate looked a little miserable, but it did not affect the nobility exuded by his demeanor in the slightest.

The story he just told...

Beike was puzzled, it stands to reason that adults would not usually tell such bloody stories to children, let alone such people

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Isn't the story of the song afraid of leaving a shadow in the child's heart? And the child at that age is ignorant, and he can't distinguish right from wrong, so the storyteller is not afraid that the child will be led to the wrong three views by this story?

If this story wasn't told to him by his nurse, why did he make up such a story?

She didn't think that Zhuo Yan was the kind of person who would deliberately make up all kinds of stories to make up for it in order to find a topic, so the only reasonable explanation was left...

"If you don't eat properly, I'll think you're peeking at me. ”

Beike was peeking at Zhuo Yan with her afterglow, when she suddenly heard the man's tepid but revealing warning words, and she lowered her little head and buried her head in hard work.

Zhuo Yan raised her eyes lazily, glanced at her and buried her head in hard work to hide her appearance, the corners of her lips hooked, and she was silent for a while before she said quietly, "Today is my birthday." ”

Hearing this, Beike was stunned, raised her head to look at him, and for a moment she clearly saw the self-deprecation on the corner of his mouth.

Zhuo Yan looked at Bei Ke and smiled, "I'm used to being alone, and it's a new thing to suddenly have one more person today." ”

Will someone as high as him have no one to celebrate his birthday?

Thinking of himself again, how can he not be high, but how many people can be by his side when it comes to his birthday?

Beike smiled and raised her glass to him, "I toast you, happy birthday." ”

Zhuo Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and touched the glass with her, before raising his head and drinking the wine in the cup.

He didn't know why he was talking to Beko, maybe it was just an instinctive reaction when people were lonely to a certain extent.

Maybe it's because she is also a lonely person, so Bei Ke can empathize with Zhuo Yan's loneliness at the moment.

When I think about it, I find that the simpler a person's life is, the happier they are, and people like them who are glamorous on the surface are more lonely in their hearts, and it is not easy to realize what happiness is.

Ripples rippled in his eyes, and Beke said to him, "You wait for me." ”

Without waiting for Zhuo Yan to react, he picked up the ceramic plate and a dinner lid on the table, pushed away the chair and ran towards the sea of flowers.

Looking at the blue and petite figure, Zhuo Yan's eyes fluctuated. Soon I saw Becko come back with a porcelain plate in her hand, the porcelain plate was covered with a lid, and her little face looked a little excited, as if she was coming to serve him food.

"What are you doing?" asked Zhuo Yan.

Bei Ke smiled, put the plate in his hand in front of him, and said, "Open it and take a look?"

Zhuo Yan glanced at her smiling expression, and the fox looked at the porcelain plate covered with the lid suspiciously, before saying, "You shouldn't be hungry and faint, so you went to the sea to catch fish and eat, right?"

"Why should I catch fish?" beckoned again, "just open it and see." ”

Zhuo Yan glanced at Beike suspiciously before reaching out to remove the lid, but Beike held down her wrist.

"Wait a minute. ”

Zhuo Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at her, waiting for her next words, and said curtly, "Why don't you close your eyes first, I'll help you uncover it." ”

Zhuo Yan was still looking at her, Beike reached out and pushed him, and urged, "Close your eyes quickly, don't open them until you hear my voice." ”

Zhuo Yan laughed, and did not deliberately oppose Bei Ke, but obediently closed his eyes.

Beck raised her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, making sure he wasn't peeking before walking in the direction of the sea of flowers.

How can you forget this, how can there be no candles on the birthday cake?

So Beke quickened her pace, walked briskly to the candle ring, crouched down and took one in the palm of her hand, and then walked back to the table.

Seeing her come back, Zhuo Yan smiled and hurriedly closed the gap between her eyes.

Seeing that Zhuo Yan was still in the same state, Beike was relieved, raised her hand to uncover the lid, placed the candle on it, and then said, "You can open your eyes." ”

Zhuo Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the picture in front of him, obvious fluctuations flashed in those dark eyes.

I saw a beautiful cake on the plate, but it was just a fake cake, still made of sand, but it didn't matter. The cake made of sand became so perfect when dressed in clothes made of flowers that it was unbearable to destroy. Instead of a small candle on top of the cake, a relatively large decorative candle is placed. Almost at a glance, Zhuo Yan knew where this candle came from.

Just as I was about to ask Beike why she wanted to make a fake cake, she heard a beautiful female voice sound, her eyes raised slightly, and fell on the woman's beautiful little face, only to see her red lips slightly open, and pleasant notes came out of her mouth one by one, it was a birthday song. A crisp sound of wishing you a happy birthday resounded throughout the island.

Under Zhuo Yan's gaze, Beike finished singing the birthday song and said to him with a smile, "Make a wish, blow out the candles." ”

Looking at Bei Ke's expectant appearance, Zhuo Yan couldn't say anything when he wanted to refuse, but obediently cooperated with Bei Ke to put his hands together and began to make a wish.

He has only one wish, that is, he hopes that Ran Ran will get better soon, and that he will never suffer again, never again.

After opening his eyes, he blew out the candle under Beko's reminder.

Beck's eyes widened, and she smiled and said, "Happy birthday." ”

Zhuo Yan was stunned, she said happy birthday...

Come to think of it, he seems to have heard the words happy birthday for more than ten years, and even if he did, it was definitely not from the heart.

"Cut the cake, huh?"

Hearing Beike's words, Zhuo Yan frowned, looking at the decorated pile of sand in front of him, although it was indeed beautiful, it couldn't change the fact that it was just a pile of sand, and he had to cut it, this woman wouldn't ask him to eat it for a while, right?

Zhuo Yan looked at Beike with a puzzled expression, "How to cut sand, sand?"

"You usually cut the cake the way you cut it. ”

"It's sand, and you can't eat it..."

Bei Ke laughed, "We can't eat it, we can give it to others." ”

Who eats sand?

Although Zhuo Yan was puzzled, he did not refuse Beke's request, but cut a piece on the cake very cooperatively.

At this time, Beike stood up, picked up the cake again, turned her head to Zhuo Yan and said, "Come with me, let's go and share the birthday cake with others." ”

Others?

Is there anyone else on this island?!

No, this is his private island, how can anyone else be there?

Soon, Zhuo Yan followed Beck to the place where the island meets the sea, and Beck pointed to the sea, "It's another person who accompanies you for your birthday, let's give it a cake to eat." ”

Zhuo Yan watched in a daze as Becko bent down to put the porcelain plate containing the sand cake on the beach, as if hearing Beck's call, as soon as Becko put the cake down, it rushed up and devoured the cake in the plate, leaving only a porcelain plate as smooth as the moon.