It has always been said that Luo Feng is a sensual person, and he is often moved by small things. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Due to his literary attributes, he is a person who likes romance and surprises, but he usually likes to create for others, and as for himself, he often subconsciously ignores.

Luo Feng never assumed what kind of performance he would be like when he received a surprise, so Luo Feng, who was unprepared, wanted to cry now. When you're in school, who doesn't have one or two good friends who give their own gifts on their birthdays? Luo Feng will not forget his friend's birthday, but when his friend asks about his birthday, he either excuses himself and says that it has passed or he just says haha.

Luo Feng himself doesn't know why, Luo Feng is not excited about the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Dragon Boat Festival, including his birthday. In Luo Feng's opinion, this is just an ordinary day, that's all. Luo Feng was not afraid of the idea of celebrating his birthday, what was the hypocritical idea of worrying that he was a year older, but in Luo Feng's heart, he didn't care.

But how would you feel one day when someone cares about something you don't care about? Luo Feng is confident that no one should remember his birthday except for his parents, and this also includes himself. But there is one person who remembers and came to celebrate his birthday. Luo Feng is also a person who values affection in addition to sensibility, perhaps this emphasis is more like nonsense, every emotional person attaches great importance to affection.

At this moment, in the dark, Luo Feng, who had tears in his eyes, and even Luo Feng, who thought he was cold by nature, made a decision in his heart, if Lu Yihan still wanted this friendship in this life, she would be her best friend in this life.

I don't know why it sounds a little pitiful and ridiculous, others just give you a birthday and you will remember others like this, is this something that a person with a cold nature can do? Maybe Luo Feng is just a lonely and poor person, so pitiful that someone else gives a hug is a poor person in the world.

The girl on the other side was smiling, and the boy here burst into tears. When the lights were turned on, I felt that something was wrong with this painting style.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister Han, it's okay, I'm just happy."

"Look at your little bit of interest, just because my sister gave you a birthday. Manly men cry like this, and they are not afraid of being laughed at. ”

Luo Feng doesn't have this idea, Luo Feng is a person who pursues nature, he never oppresses his own ideas, laugh when he wants to laugh, cry when he wants to cry, if his nature is oppressed, how can he be happy?

The roast duck was quickly served by the master, and the Peking duck is the most famous food in old Beijing. Peking duck is grilled over a charcoal fire, with a ruddy color, fat but not greasy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. When eating, it is supplemented with sweet noodle sauce and cucumber strips, and it is really a great dish to eat. It's just that Luo Feng didn't have his usual appetite today, and Lu Yihan also noticed Luo Feng's abnormality, so he didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little dull for a while.

"Sister Han, do you know? I once had a dream in which I lived for more than 30 years, and during these 30 years I lived alone, went to see the scenery alone, ate, drank, and slept alone, and I was my best companion. When I woke up from this dream, it was as if I hadn't woken up.

Since then, my personality has become very cold, just like me in my dreams. Sometimes I wonder if I'm crazy, how can I be swayed by a dream? ”

There was no trace of a smile on Lu Yihan's face, was it pity or something inexplicable, she actually believed what Luo Feng said, dreaming is like changing into a person, anyone who hears it will probably not believe it, but Lu Yihan believed it.

"No wonder sometimes you don't look like a young man at all, like an old man."

Luo Feng still seems to be immersed in his own thoughts, "Except for when I was a child, after my parents celebrated my birthday, this is my first birthday, and I often can't remember my birthday. Sister Han, thank you. ”

Some people will keep it in their hearts even if they have a thousand words, so there will always be so many misunderstandings and so many tragic stories in the world. Luo Feng doesn't like Tibetan words, especially in the face of his important people, obviously he is full of affection in his heart, why don't he express it?

"Little brother, if you want, I will celebrate your birthday every year in the future."

Luo Feng suddenly smiled: "Forget it, I'll pass it once, although it feels good to have a birthday, but I still don't like it, it's not good to be sad and happy." ”

Lu Yihan smiled and nodded Luo Feng's forehead with his fingers: "You, you're really an old man." ”

"I'm an old man, and Sister Han is my sister, isn't it an old woman?"

"Hey, by the way, Sister Han, how do you know my birthday?"

Lu Yihan smiled proudly: "Have you forgotten where your pen name came from?" ”

Luo Feng suddenly realized, he still remembered that Lu Yihan wanted to give himself a pen name, asked what his birthday was, and he said that it was the seventh day of the ninth month, but he didn't expect to be written down by her, this world is really wonderful.

The two were eating roast duck and watching each other laugh stupidly, and in the hearts of both of them, they felt that their relationship with each other was one step closer. Both of them enjoyed the warm atmosphere.

"Hey, by the way, little brother, what did you just wish?"

Luo Feng smiled slightly, although he didn't make a wish when he made a wish just now. But he really has a wish now: "My wish is to hope that Sister Han will be Sister Han for the rest of my life." ”

Lu Yihan's iconic dimple spun up again, and it seemed that she was very satisfied with Luo Feng's wish. gave Luo Feng a look that you had a very good eye: "I can't realize my other wish Sister Han to help you, but I have this wish!" ”

"Thank you, Lafayette."

"Poor mouth, little Luozi, don't hurry up and roll a roast duck for the mourning family."

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"Sister Han, shall we drink in this food stall?"

Lu Yihan was very arrogant: "I am wearing a hat and sunglasses, who can recognize us?" ”

"Why don't we find a store?"

"What kind of store to find, Beijing's night market is famous, and you can only enjoy drinking in the food stalls!" Lu Yihan drank a glass of beer: "Besides, today is your birthday, let's drink happily and drink to the fullest." ”

The madness in Luo Feng's bones also came up: "Then we won't get drunk and won't return!" ”

On the night of the seventh day of the ninth lunar month, I don't know if it was a little warm or a little cold. The bustling night market, the bustling crowd, this is the world of all living beings! A man and a woman are enjoying their happiness in this night in Beijing, which only belongs to them. Throwing aside all these negative things of loneliness or something, I often wonder what it's like to indulge under the night sky, and today Luo Feng knew that it was a sweet taste.

I don't know how long it has been, Luo Feng helped the drunk Lu Yihan, his face was full of helplessness: "Sister Han, you are so drunk as a girl, do you know how dangerous it is?" ”

Lu Yihan, who was already drunk, suddenly raised his head: "Because I know you will send me home." ”

Luo Feng was stunned, and then looked at Lu Yihan in his arms, who had fallen asleep, and an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart for a while..........