Han Zhihuan guessed that there would be a birthday party, and sure enough, there was a birthday party.

Han Zhihuan guessed that his sister would secretly promise that those who could dance with him would have extra gifts. So those film and television students, small anchors, and small Internet celebrities tried their best to invite him to dance. Usually Han Zhihuan is not flattering, but today he is faintly impatient!

He had seen his father, mother, eldest mother and aunt, and after sharing the gifts, he was pulled by Han Jingying to the banquet hall of the hotel. After most of the time, the uncovered place of the half-curtained curtains revealed the deep blue unique to the night. Han Zhihuan suddenly understood that he actually wanted to see Ahn Chae-rui more.

Half a month, plus the time difference, today is the sixteenth day.

Han Zhihuan came up with a bold idea, he wanted to cut first and then run away from his birthday party! Normally, this bold idea would have scared him, but today, it made him faintly excited.

And he did. The process was surprisingly smooth. He even went home in an orderly manner to pick up the gifts he planned for An Cairui.

In this way, calmly and secretly, he went to his house in Xiangsheng Yujiangwan.

He found himself smiling as the elevator doors closed. When he got out of the elevator, he couldn't help but take a few quick steps. He took out the key and turned the lock, his heart pounding twice.

"Click", the door lock opened. He pushed the door open.

An Cairui appeared in front of him.

An Cairui, whose eyes are dull, his face is pale, his lips are skinny, and he is unkempt.

The hidden joy froze instantly, and Han Zhihuan was so stunned that he forgot the gift in his hand. Two boxes of chocolates fell to the floor, one of them slammed into the lid, and several chocolate balls rolled out.

The moment An Cairui saw Han Zhihuan, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound, only a pair of eyes, and he unconsciously burst into tears.

"Why did you come here...... "An Cairui whispered. Like a murmur, it is clearly like a complaint and a cry.

Han Zhihuan quickly stepped forward to support the crumbling An Chaerui.

An Cairui put her mind at ease, her strong physical strength dissipated, her feet were weak, and she leaned crookedly into Han Zhihuan's arms. The half-raised arm rested on Han Zhihuan's shoulder. Her lips twitched slightly, and she was saying something.

Han Zhihuan leaned in to listen.

"I'm so hungry......"

Hungry? Are you starving yourself like this?

Han Zhihuan picked up An Cairui, put her on the sofa, turned over and picked up the Godevan box on the ground, broke it and fed a chocolate to An Cairui.

An Cairui cried and ate at the same time, and the melted chocolate juice stained her cheeks and nose while wiping her tears.

Han Zhihuan looked at everything in front of him in disbelief. He was still worried that she was too indulgent and devoured her figure, but he didn't expect that she would be so thin in just half a month.

"Why are you ......" Han Zhihuan wanted to complain and accuse, but found that he was so distressed that he couldn't speak.

16 pieces of chocolate, An Cairui ate 6 in one go, and he still had to eat it, but was stopped by Han Zhihuan.

Is it really starving like this?

Han Zhihuan heard it, saw it, but still couldn't believe it! Was she stupid? Did she lose her key? Suddenly she couldn't order takeout?

"I'm hungry. An Cairui grabbed the chocolate box and refused to let go.

"Obedient, you can't eat too many sweets at once. Let go, I'll buy it for you right away. ”

An Cairui almost salivated and agreed.

Han Zhihuan searched for a porridge shop on Dianping, ordered a shredded chicken porridge, was afraid that it would not be enough, and made up a porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork.

While waiting for the express delivery, Han Zhihuan looked at An Cairui, who was lying flat on the sofa, and his slightly underdeveloped figure fluctuated slightly with his breathing. The sugar provided by the chocolate gradually lifted her spirits, first with her dark and shining eyes, and secondly, with her blood-colored lips.

Han Zhihuan turned around and squatted in front of the sofa, with a stacked piece of wet wipes in his hand. He gently wiped the chocolate off her cheeks, the tip of her nose, and her lips. She closed her eyes softly, as if to wipe his face with him.

When he wiped it off, after a while, her eyes were still closed. Breathe steadily, relax and close your eyes.

Han Zhihuan gently shook her hand in front of her closed eyes, and she didn't react. So he knew that she was asleep!

took a thin blanket from his bedroom and put it on An Cairui's body. Han Zhihuan sat silently at her feet. Suddenly, he understood why men wanted to smoke a cigarette!

Han Zhihuan, who has never smoked or drunk, put his fingers in his hair, holding his head and asking himself: What's the matter? Not sick, but hungry?

His family and friends celebrated his birthday, champagne and wine, seafood feast, and the scene of the six-tiered birthday cake used to improvise as "makeup" in the birthday party is still vividly replayed in his mind, and the same person he knows, in the same time and space, is so hungry that he is about to collapse.

The courier brother came to deliver the porridge, and the doorbell interrupted Han Zhihuan's unbelievable thoughts.

Reluctantly to wake up An Cairui, Han Zhihuan used a long snake pillow for decoration on the sofa to surround the porridge and keep it warm. As soon as it was enclosed, the phone in his pocket vibrated violently. Afraid of waking up An Cairui, who was sleeping peacefully, Han Zhihuan walked to the balcony and closed the door of the floor-to-ceiling window with his backhand.

"Hey, brother, to be honest, did you leave alone, or did you leave alone?" Han Jingying's slightly drunken voice rang in her ears.

"Leave up early. I'll call the driver and ask him to pick you up and take you home. "Han Zhihuan arranged it properly.

"You're boring! Be careful that you'll be lonely for the rest of your life!"

"Let's get myself a boyfriend first. Han Zhihuan smiled and fought back.

"Huh, could it be that you have already quietly had?" Although Han Jingying was drunk, her sensitivity was not low. With her understanding of her brother, shouldn't she be silent and resist in this case?

"If so, I will not hide it from you. Don't drink any more, I'll inform the driver right away. ”

After the call with his sister, Han Zhihuan contacted his eldest mother to arrange for the driver to pick up people at the hotel. When everything is in order, turn around and push the door. The hand was on the glass doorknob, but it couldn't help but stop.

On the indoor sofa, An Cairui sat up straight, holding a porridge bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, spoonful by spoon, eating slowly and elegantly.

Han Zhihuan was fascinated. collapsed, as if she had also been reborn.

As if sensing his attention, An Cairui turned his head and looked at him with dark and shiny eyes. Han Zhihuan's heart jumped inexplicably.

"Are you awake? Woke up by me?"

walked up to An Cairui, only to find that she was crying. There was no crying expression, but two lines of tears. Pale raised his little face, the person did not speak, the moving aura had overflowed, Han Zhihuan even held his breath, waiting for what she had to say.

I only heard her say, "It's delicious!"

Han Zhihuan took a long breath and squeezed out a smile: "It's delicious." ”

An Cairui only ate half of it.

"Not eating?"

"Hold. Eat it tomorrow morning. ”

"There's another one. ”

"Wait until the day after tomorrow. ”

Han Zhihuan suddenly turned his face and didn't look at An Cairui, his voice trembled: "You, why don't you tell me if you don't have money?"