The cake was large, three pounds, and it was made of pure chocolate, topped with a layer of cherries, and then the white chocolate said: An'an, I wish you a happy birthday!

"Come, let's blow out the candles." Lele shouted excitedly, completely forgetting what his father had just taught to his Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher, and still shouted loudly: "Brother An Chen, you come to make a wish with An An, I will also make a wish, will the three of us make a wish together?" ”

"Okay, okay," An Chen sat on the bed and shouted excitedly, only hating that he couldn't get out of bed to be with An Rou and Lele.

The three of them arranged twenty-nine candles on the cake, and while inserting the candles, Lele said in his mouth: "The master of the bakery still wants to give me two digital candles, but I don't want them, I said that it is ugly to insert two and nine, and it is better to have twenty-nine small candles, so after lighting it, turn off the light, and the cake will look beautiful." ”

"But how do we light the candles?" After inserting the candles, An Chen looked at An Rou and Lele and asked, "Do you have a lighter?" ”

An Rou and Lele looked at each other, they just cared about putting candles and completely forgot about the lighter.

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open again, and Tong Zhensheng came in with long legs, and he was holding a lighter in his hand.

"Okay, Brother Tong has a lighter," An Chen shouted excitedly, "Brother Tong, come over and help us light the candles, okay?" ”

"Okay," Tong Zhensheng agreed very happily, walked over Lele's small body, came to the bedside and began to light candles with a lighter.

Looking at his father who made An Chen happy with a lighter to light candles, Lele's little mouth had already pouted to hang a few buckets, and he knew that there was a lighter that could make An Chen happy, so he shouldn't have accompanied An Chen there to insert candles, and went downstairs directly to buy a lighter.

Well, it's all this father, he didn't come in early or late, he came in just when he was about to capture An Chen's heart, isn't this intentionally destroying his image in An Chen's mind?

What if An Chen disagrees with An An and his love? Lele said that this problem is really sad to death.

It's weird, or I can only blame the troubled father, the old man has been a little abnormal recently!

The candles were soon all lit, and twenty-nine candles filled almost the entire cake, and Thomas became a flaming Thomas.

"Dad, turn off the lights, we're going to make a wish!" Lele loudly instructed his father, who had always been uninteresting, at such a moment, he just wanted to stay with his beloved An An.

The corners of Tong Zhensheng's mouth twitched, he didn't say anything, he silently turned around and turned off the light, turned around, and with the help of the light of the candle, he saw Lele and An Rou standing next to the bed, both of them clasped their hands together, closed their eyes and silently made a wish.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously pulled a trace of arc, inexplicably, he felt that this moment was very beautiful and should be photographed as a souvenir.

He did the same, took out his mobile phone, and gently photographed the shining place, not daring to make a sound, for fear of alarming the person who was making a wish.

"Okuya, happy birthday!" Lele shouted, and then he didn't sing the birthday song, so he hurriedly took the lead in singing: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you....."

A cheerful birthday song immediately sounded in the ward, and the nurse pushed the door in, and when she saw this cheerful scene, she couldn't help but say: "Hehe, your family is really happy, is it An Chen's birthday?" Happy birthday to you. ”

An Chen's face flushed slightly, and he hurriedly pointed at An Rou and said, "It's not my birthday, it's my sister's birthday, she is twenty-nine years old this year, I hope my sister will always be twenty-nine years old!" ”

An Rou's nose was sore, and there was a tingling sensation in her eye sockets, inexplicably, she felt that An Chen's sentence 'I hope my sister will always be twenty-nine years old' was very beautiful, so beautiful that she wanted to cry.

Most of her youth has been consumed, she really can't afford it anymore, she can't expect to be forever eighteen or twenty, if she can be forever twenty-nine, what a beautiful thing.

......

He and An Chen had a little late trouble in the ward, and it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening when they came out of the ward.

"I'm really happy tonight, it's great to spend my birthday with An An." Lele said this in his mouth, but he still kept yawning.

An Rou didn't want to go with Tong Zhensheng and his son, it was too late, and she didn't want to delay them, so after getting out of the elevator, she couldn't help but slow down.

"Why are you walking so slowly?" Tong Zhensheng's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, An Rou was startled, she instinctively moved her steps to the side, but her feet slipped and she was about to fall.

Tong Zhenyu immediately reached over and grabbed her hand quickly, and then, her entire hand was wrapped in the palm of his big hand.

The sweaty warmth on the back of her hand made An Rou's heartbeat suddenly accelerate, she looked up slightly, and saw Tong Zhensheng's well-defined face under the street lamp, and his big hand wrapped around her cold little hand, and his dark and deep eyes stared at her.

An Rou only felt that the black eyes of the painful sound were like a bottomless pool, but his fingers inadvertently passed through her fingers, interspersed one by one, and then slowly closed, clasping her ten fingers.

An Rou's hands were delicate and soft, and her slender fingers were wrapped in the man's palm, as if she was boneless, and her heart was beating faster and faster, as if she was about to jump out of her heart.

She tried her best to control her emotions, looked at Tong Zhensheng beside her, and didn't dare to guess the deep meaning of his action, but silently felt his tight grip and felt his silent tenderness.

At this moment, Tong Zhensheng's deep eyes were mixed with something she couldn't understand, or didn't dare to touch.

In front, Lele, who had already run to the side of the car, turned around and looked at the two people who were still some way away from him: "Dad, An An, why are you so slow?" ”

Lele yawned, disgusted that his father and An Rou were walking slowly, and ran back again: "An An, hurry up, I want to sleep." ”

An Rou was a little anxious, and shook the hands of the two of them with ten fingers clasped together, and used a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Hurry up and let go, he will see it." ”

Tong Zhensheng looked at her silently like that, the blackness at the bottom of his eyes became more and more unfathomable, but his hands were still loose.

An Rou hurriedly withdrew her hand, and Lele had already run to her side: "An An, shall I go to your place to sleep tonight?" ”

"Huh?" An Rou didn't react at once, and just looked at Lele like that.

"Hehe, I'll just say I'll sleep with you at night, and your face will be as red as a persimmon when you see it," Lele came over and took An Rou's hand and turned it, with a heartless smile on his face.