CHAPTER XV

Everyone has had a different form of birthday every year since birth, and the older they get, the more they get tired of the word "birthday". This weariness and boredom is not because we don't care about it, but because the mind is used to being moved.

Life will be smoothed out, and moving will naturally not be the same.

Li Yueqing couldn't imagine what would be left after life lost its touching and surprises. So even with a pile of smiling faces, she has to force herself to be happy from the bottom of her heart. She doesn't want to live up to every inch of the good times.

Through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of Huaxi Restaurant, Li Yueqing saw Zhao Shaoyang at a glance. He was neatly dressed, only his tie was slightly crooked, he should have just arrived from the company.

Push open the door, and the familiar wind chimes ring. She looked up at the pink wind chimes on the lintel and smiled in relief. When he turned around, Zhao Shaoyang was also looking at her and smiling.

He waved at her, and she sat down across from him like a bunny.

"Happy Birthday!" He took out a beautiful gift box from under the table and handed it to her.

Li Yueqing didn't react for a while, so she could only take it with a smile.

"Thank you." She said.

Li Yueqing painted a very light makeup that day, and scattered her smooth hair, which fell all the way to her shoulders. A little bit of bright color faintly shines from the hair, and with the shaking of the head, it flows in the reflection of the light, and it is a pair of heart-shaped crystal earrings.

Zhao Shaoyang was stunned for a while, he had never seen Li Yueqing like this. Growing up together, he has developed immunity to her looks. In fact, looking at it carefully, she is still a delicate girl, although she does not have an earth-shattering appearance, but she has a faint beauty like a budding flower bone. This subtle beauty can only be discovered at a certain time and place.

Li Yueqing saw that he had been staring at him, so he checked it from head to toe several times, and touched his face again, there was nothing wrong.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" She raised her hand in front of his eyes and shook it a few times.

As if he had just woken up from a big dream, he coughed, pointed to the gift box and asked, "Why don't you open it and take a look?" ”

Li Yueqing nodded and carefully opened the gift box.

She reached out and took them out and placed them in the palm of her hand, the cold touch was the same as the feeling of the petals falling in the palm of the evening flower.

"I specially asked craftsmen to polish jade, and I heard that every piece of jade is a guardian spirit...... Come, I'll bring it to you. As he spoke, he stood up and placed the daisy on her chest, "I hope it can protect you in my place!" ”

Li Yueqing's eyes were soaked with tears, she kept rubbing the jade with her hand, and said for a long time: "Thank you, Shaoyang, remember that I like this." ”

She thought of the bouquet of orange blossoms swaying in her office window and smiled sweetly.

After dinner, Zhao Shaoyang personally sent her home, and the two talked and laughed along the way, and did not say "good night" to each other until they arrived at the door of the house.

When passing through the courtyard, Li Yueqing inadvertently looked up and glanced at Li Mingfeng's room, there was no light in it, and the dark color made her feel uncomfortable.

The living room was much quieter than usual, she changed her shoes and slowly prepared to go upstairs to take a shower, but was stopped by Li Pingmin: "Where did you go?" The family has been waiting for you until now, are you still talking! ”

Li Yueqing suddenly stood up and saw her father, mother, and brother all sitting on the sofa waiting for her.

She was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to explain it, so she just stood stupidly.

Yang Xinrui walked up to her and comforted her, "It's okay, Yueqing." Mom and Dad want to celebrate your birthday - Lao Li, don't talk about the child, maybe the company has something to delay. ”

Li Yueqing didn't dare to look at Li Pingmin's eyes, nodded silently, and didn't speak.

Li Mingfeng stood up from the sofa with a "soar", and walked straight towards the second floor without saying a word, when he passed by Li Yueqing's side, he only stopped for a moment, and did not look at her, and after a while, the sound of closing the door came from upstairs. It wasn't very loud, but she couldn't help but shudder.

Yang Xinrui helped Li Pingmin to the bedroom, whispered a few words of comfort to Li Yueqing, and left.

She was left alone, standing in the empty living room. The eye scanned the sumptuous dinner on the table. It is a double-layer strawberry cake, as well as her favorite kung pao chicken and vinegared fish, these dishes should be made by her mother, and the cake should be bought by her brother. The dishes were not touched in the slightest, and so was the cake. After a long time, the pattern of the cream piled up has also been somewhat deformed.