August twenty-four.

There are only a few days before the arrival of the new semester at Tiannan University.

Some students who have failed the subject and need to take make-up exams have returned to school, and during this time, it is obvious that the school is a lot more lively.

From time to time, I can still see ignorant freshmen who come to report in advance accompanied by their parents.

Guan Lang picked up the custom-made vertical calendar on the bedside table and gently drew a circle on today's date.

At the bottom of the 24th is a small word "birthday" with a cake pattern.

"Birthday..."Guan Lang paused for a moment, then muttered, "It doesn't seem to be anything special." ”

On birthdays, some people like to celebrate with great fanfare and call friends to throw a party. Some people are just like usual, and at most they add their favorite desserts. Some people even forget their birthdays from time to time.

Guan Lang belongs to the kind of people who don't particularly care about this day.

It seems that before going to college, because Guan's mother was in Zhangluo, the family would celebrate at home.

But since beating a person out of town, it doesn't matter whether to celebrate or not.

Open your phone's WeChat.

Early, Guan's father and Guan's mother sent birthday wishes.

"Happy birthday, son!"

"Let's have a good meal out today. You can also go and play with friends. ”

"Well, got it. Thank you, Mom and Dad. ”

"The red envelope that gave you the bag has not been confiscated. ”

"Well, right away. ”

Guan Lang smiled helplessly.

said it was a red envelope, but it was actually a transfer, if it was really a red envelope, it would be two hundred at most, and he didn't have any burden to put it away.

Guan's father transferred 20,000 yuan to him, and Guan's mother transferred 3,000.

He no longer needs to take living expenses from his parents, but this is a birthday red envelope with a different meaning, so he didn't bother too much.

Guan Xiaomei, who had just gotten up in Jiangcheng and didn't have time to freshen up, also asked Guan's mother to take a babbling birthday song and send it to him.

"Happy birthday to my brother, happy birthday to my brother......"

Looking at Guan Xiaomei, who was twisting left and right in the video, Guan Lang unconsciously put a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

......

Rubbed out of the room for a while.

"I woke up so early. Have you eaten breakfast?" Guan Lang caught a glimpse of Wu Yazhen sitting there on the sofa, and asked casually.

Hearing Guan Lang's voice, Wu Yazhen glanced up at him, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

"I've already eaten it, and I've bought some extra buns and put them in the microwave. ”

Guan Lang's afterglow lingered on her smile for a moment, and she always felt that she was smiling a little deeply.

"Then I'll go heat it up, by the way, what do you want to eat today?" Guan Lang walked towards the kitchen. "Today I'm going to go to the big market to buy something good, if you have anything you want to eat, you can tell me, I'll buy it." ”

He originally wanted to live as usual, but when he thought of the phone call he had with Guan Ma just now, he changed his mind and planned to go to the big market to buy some dishes he wanted to eat to celebrate a little.

"Ahh Wu Yazhen exclaimed and said apologetically.

"In the evening, don't you come back for dinner?"

"Uh... It shouldn't work, we plan to go to the old street, it's far away, and she has already booked the location of the hot pot restaurant in the evening. ”

Guan Lang bit the freshly heated bun and mumbled in his throat.

"Well, then you guys have fun, stay safe, don't play too late. ”

He sighed secretly in his heart, and his smile was a little lonely.

Although I wasn't going to spend it with great fanfare, after all, it was my birthday, and I couldn't help but feel a little lonely when I was alone at home.

"Cousin, then I'm going out, Xiangjun has already gone downstairs and waited for me. ”

Wu Yazhen glanced at her phone, and suddenly got up a little hurriedly and said.

Picking up the small bag on the sofa, he hurried to the door.

"Bring everything with you, mobile phone, electric treasure ......," Guan Lang reminded.

"Well, I've brought it all, then I'm leaving!

With the sound of the door closing, the living room suddenly became quiet again.

Guan Lang watched Wu Yazhen's departing back.

"Really... I'm leaving..."

He had noticed her strange smile, and thought she had known about her birthday and wanted to surprise her.

I didn't expect him to be amorous.

He shook his head and stood on the balcony.

looked at the figure of the little cousin and her classmates who walked out of the downstairs meeting in the community garden and leaving together.

Alas.... Really gone, it turned out, was really not knowing my birthday.

People have such a strange psychology, when he didn't have a misunderstanding in his heart, he didn't have any expectations for the birthday, but after misunderstanding the smile, he had a thought in his heart, but he was suddenly lonely.

That's so.... It seems that there is no need to go all the way to the big market to buy ingredients, if you are alone, you can just eat a little.

Guan Lang thought in his heart.

Chiaki jumped up to him and meowed twice, as if comforting him.

Guan Lang squatted down and touched it, feeling very pleased.

Walk to the kitchen and take out a few small dried fish from the locked cabinet as a reward.

He sat back on the couch and stared at the empty living room for a moment.

Strange to say, he doesn't usually mention his birthday to others, so only his parents remember his birthday.

And so it went on for three years, year after year.

In previous years, I was "alone" to have a light meal as a celebration, and I have always come over like this.

But today, I'm a little unaccustomed.

sent a WeChat message to Gao Qianhe.

"Are you free today?

It took a while before I received a reply.

"I also want to go out and play, but I really can't today, my mom is going to teach me to read the accounts today. Gao Qianhe sent a crying expression.

"Come on, then. ”

He put down his phone, did nothing, and sat still.

He suddenly wanted to find something to do on his birthday.

"Or, let's start a live broadcast and play games, and you can also watch the barrage, and be more lively. He thought and walked back into his room.

Idle and wasteful, and not ready to work.

He hasn't looked like he's been on a live stream since he started a live stream a few months ago.

Since I'm bored, chatting with sand sculpture netizens should be a little interesting.

He's always been very efficient.

I turned on my desktop computer and debugged the recording equipment.

After posting a "It's on!" dynamic, he started a live broadcast on station B in accordance with the steps to start broadcasting a few months ago.

Set a title: "Chat for a while, answer questions." ”

After changing the title, the barrage at the split screen poured out, and many early fans squeezed into the live broadcast room that had been idle for three months.

"What's going on?"

"The early bird gets the worm!"

"Wow, catch a wild god A, and earn blood!"

"A god early!"