067. The Lost and the Owned

Sudden blessings. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was as if a warm breeze blew through the haze of the sky.

With a hint of warmth, Han Shenyan opened the door, went directly to the computer, and inserted the disc into it.

"Hey, uncle, can you hear it, can you hear it?" Xiao Ayafei appeared in the middle of the screen, she said to the camera with some uncertainty.

"Hey, it's already been recorded, just say it, I'm sure you'll be able to hear it. Another voice interjected, and although I didn't see anyone, I could hear that it was Li Xueyan's voice.

There was a burst of laughter next to him, but I don't know if it was Han Yajing or Liu Yuying.

This video was filmed with a mobile phone, and from the background, it should be in their dormitory. Simple, but full of warmth.

"Ah, that's the case, uncle, I searched for your information on the Internet before, ah, this, everyone is a neighbor, and they are so familiar, I want to know more, it's normal, right?" Xiao Feifei seemed to be a little embarrassed, so she justified her behavior halfway through.

"Hey, that's off-topic. The voice that didn't know if it was Han Yajing or Liu Yuying reminded.

"Oh, anyway, I found out that today is your birthday, uncle. Uncle, are you only twenty-six years old?"

Han Shenyan had a black line.

"Haha, just kidding, uncle, don't be sad, you're still quite handsome, at least Sister Yajing says this all day long, and I'm annoyed by what I said......"

"Hey, Xiao Ayafei, you're going to die. Why do you say that? Outside the camera, an arm stretched out and knocked Xiao Ayafei on the head, it seems that she is Han Yajing.

The camera began to tremble, and it was clear that the person holding the phone was already laughing.

"Hmm" Xiao Ayafei covered her head, pursed her mouth, and continued, "Uncle, I was originally going to say it to you in person, but you are not at home, and we have a trip at night. It just so happened that I didn't know what to buy as a gift, so I took this as a gift. ”

"Uncle, you won't mind, right?" Xiao Ayafei said pitifully, "I really don't have any money, I'll make up for you when I have money." ”

"If you have to blame, then you blame Sister Yajing, this is her idea. Xiao Ayafei obviously forgot what had just happened, and said with a snicker.

"Bang!" Unsurprisingly, the arm reappeared.

"So uncle, I wish you a happy birthday and a smile always. It always feels like you're never happy. Well, thank you, uncle, for that song you sang earlier. ”

Thank you, and you're welcome.

Han Shenyan said silently in his heart.

"Alright, that's all I want to say, it's your turn. After Xiao Feifei finished speaking, she turned her head and said outside the camera.

"We?" Han Yajing's voice outside the camera was obviously surprised.

"Of course, don't you congratulate your uncle on his birthday?" Xiao Ayafei looked as a matter of course.

The camera also turned to Han Yajing on the side in a timely manner, she had short hair, and she was a little more handsome in addition to charming.

"That, Mr. Han, hello, I'm the captain of the 'Crystal Crown', Han Yajing. Han Yajing was a little caught off guard at first, but quickly calmed down. "It's your birthday, and we can't celebrate it for you, it's really rude, so I can only wish you a happy birthday here. ”

Compared with Xiao Ayafei, her tone is a little more formulaic. But this is inevitable, after all, the two have only met once in commercial performances, and there is no communication, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are strangers.

Feelings need to be deepened little by little through communication.

"And you, Sister Xueyan. Off-camera, Xiao Ayafei urged.

The camera then rotates 360 degrees.

Li Xueyan easily appeared in the middle of the screen.

"Brother Han, I wish you a happy birthday, and I wish you smooth sailing in the filming of the TV series. ”

As graceful as a swan.

"Okay, uncle, this is the birthday gift we have prepared for you, I hope you can like it, and ah, remember our birthday, the gift is still exchanged. Hee-hee. ”

With Xiao Ayafei's cheerful voice, the video ended.

Han Shenyan couldn't tell how he was feeling now.

But he thinks it's a good feeling.

At this time, the mobile phone rings.

He originally thought it would be K, because most of K's messages would come at this time.

However, the sender showed Li Ling.

His die-hard fan. Since The Masked Singer, they have exchanged contact information.

It's just that this is the first time they have communicated with each other on a mobile phone.

"Yanshen, are you busy?"

"No, Li Ling, do you have anything?"

"Well, Yanshen, are you convenient to surf the Internet now? Our forum, there is a post I think Yanshen you had better reply. ”

"Oh, okay, I'll be on right away. ”

What kind of post is she talking about?

Is there someone who is spreading rumors in the forum or something?

In his confusion, he tapped down the familiar URL, and the forum page quickly refreshed.

It's just that today's page is different than usual.

The picture at the top of the forum was replaced with a birthday cake with two digital candles on it, exactly twenty-six.

It turns out that they also remember it all along.

A very mixed feeling welled up in my heart, and the relief was mixed with guilt.

He quickly found the post that Li Ling said.

It's very conspicuous because it's right on top.

"Yanshen, I wish you a happy birthday!"

The poster is Aki's memory.

He glanced at the number of replies, two hundred and forty-two.

This is already a remarkable statistic in his semi-abandoned forum.

Before his return, there were less than 50 people left in the forum, and after his "Run" and "Chasing the Dragon" launch conference were exposed one after another, the number of people in the forum recovered to a little more than 200.

Don't?

He suddenly had a guess, and clicked in with some disbelief.

Sure enough.

The more than 200 replies in the post, all birthday wishes, although the language is different, but the intention is the same, and more importantly, none of the posters are repeated.

At this time, Li Ling's message arrived again.

"How about it, Yanshen, it's okay, two hundred and forty-two people, one is a lot. Happy Birthday! ”

He was silent for a moment, then replied with a thank you post.

These two words he said a lot today, but this time it was the heaviest.

It seemed that some kind of valve was opened all of a sudden, and in a short period of time, Zhao Hanyan and Xu Chuqing's blessing text messages also followed.

Suddenly, a pang of hunger hit him, and he remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet.

He subconsciously looked at the instant noodles that were set aside, which was his usual dry food.

But the moment I wanted to get up, I paused.

Perhaps, it can't just be improvised.

After all, it's my birthday.

Be kind to yourself, not just today, but every day in the future.

Although he lost some, he still had a lot.

He glanced at his phone, it was still early, and it was time to enjoy a beautiful supper.

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