(147) To die is to be born again

I didn't speak until I sat in the dining room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is always in a state of confusion.

I didn't even speak when it was eating. Yan Shaocheng didn't seem to want to disturb my quietness, or maybe he was thinking, thinking about all the bad thoughts in my woman's heart.

"Have you figured it out?" Yan Shaocheng suddenly opened his mouth to break all my weird thoughts.

Of course, my thoughts are not comparable to Yan Shaocheng, Yan Shaocheng can propose marriage so untimely, what else can't he do.

Since he is not a normal person, then I don't want to be a normal person.

"Think about it, or it's a fruitcake." I looked at Yan Shaocheng with a smile, he was not normal, I was normal if I didn't see him. “waiter。” I beckoned to the waiter.

Yan Shaocheng didn't ask me why, just looked at me and looked at me.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" The waitress is a beautiful woman with a standard eight-tooth smile. The figure is really good, and the ordinary work clothes are lined with style.

"A fruitcake with happy rebirth written on it." I spoke in the same tone as usual, even with a smile.

"Okay, you please, wait." The waiter didn't show anything out of the ordinary, maybe just thought I was a weird guest.

When the waiter left, I picked up my chopsticks and ate. I don't really like to eat Western food, and I don't like the feeling of not being used in. I'm used to the anti-lock technique of Chinese food, and I like the strong spicy flavor of Sichuan food.

I want to see Yan Shao as air, but Yan Shaocheng may not see me as air.

"You had a birthday on your mother's death day, and you really have no conscience." Yan Shaocheng's tone of words is difficult to distinguish between praise and disapproval.

But it's all the same, Yan Shaocheng's words are the same in my opinion.

"I said that death is rebirth. Cheers and bless me! ”

Since I don't know what my birthday is, I'll do it today.

I laughed, heartless. I was so indifferent to my mother. I raised my goblet to the side and invited him to clink glasses. It is a so-called blessing.

"So, this is my first birthday with you." Yan Shaocheng raised the goblet and looked like this when he looked like this.

"You're wrong, it's the first time. It was my first birthday in my life. "The first birthday in my life, but I didn't expect Yan Shaocheng to spend it with me.

Yan Shaocheng, this man who I tried my best to restrain him. It's a pity that I don't seem to have the ability to lock up this man.

"The first birthday in my life." The corners of his mouth turned up, as if he was satisfied with my words. "For the first time in more than twenty years, do I want to thank you for giving me?" Yan Shaocheng's words, the more he talked, the more he tasted.

I mocked in my heart that it was the "first birthday" and not the "first time".

When the cake was served, the waiter said happy birthday. Surrounded by fruits, I looked at the words on the cake "Heavy Birthday", a perfect noun to the extreme.

Yan Shaocheng became me to light a candle, that kind of gaze is like a confession in a movie, just because he is Yan Shaocheng, so everything can't be easily believed.

"Make a wish." Yan Shaocheng's smile at the moment, I have to believe that this is a real smile.

Yan Shaocheng was unusually warm under the candlelight, as if he had the ability to illuminate the entire night.

The moment the clerk cooperated with the lights off, I almost thought that the man in the candlelight was a warm man. Or maybe this is the real Yan Shaocheng, a man who is not stained with dust, a man who is perfect and careful to the extreme, and a man who can talk about love with flesh and blood.

But I know very well that illusion will never become the truth, Yan Shaocheng will always be Yan Shaocheng, even if he is used to wearing sheep's clothing.

So my wish is as simple as it gets.

The first wish is to destroy the Fang family.

The second wish is to destroy Yan Shaocheng.

The third wish is to destroy Yan Shaocheng.

I blew out the candle and it went dark in an instant. Yan Shaocheng is such a man, like a candlelight, his gentleness is short-lived.

It wasn't until the lights were turned on that Yan Shaocheng's appearance appeared in front of my eyes.

Yan Shaocheng is still Yan Shaocheng, like a mirage's fantasy, but it is my illusion.

Like his smile at the moment, he has the ability to dementor souls.

"I didn't prepare a birthday present, so I'll make up for it another day." After Yan Shaocheng finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the piano in the center of the stage.

Elegant as him, the well-dressed Yan Shaocheng has an innate gentlemanly character.

I thought he would play a simple song "Happy Birthday", but I didn't expect him to play "Dream Wedding".

I can't say anything wrong with that melody, but it doesn't feel right.

Richard Clayderman's "Dream Wedding" has a poignant love story, a man who loves a princess, dies for the princess, and dreams of the most beautiful wedding in his dream.

And Yan Shaocheng is obviously not a person who is crazy about love, and his playing of this piece makes me feel that he has ulterior motives.

I'd rather he played the Funeral March than he looked at me with such affectionate eyes at the moment, as if I really were his favorite.

I think if one day when I am paralyzed, as long as someone tells me that Yan Shaocheng loves me, I will immediately laugh.

Yan Shaocheng is beating my idea, this man is full of scheming.

I have to say that Yan Shaocheng's music plays very well, I like the smooth artistic conception in his music, but he is Yan Shaocheng.

It wasn't until the end of his song and the people around me applauded him that I realized that this man was good enough.

There is a kind of man in this world, his appearance is not outstanding and perfect, but his temperament is unique. You will be confused by his demeanor, and you will end up in the net he has laid out.

Yan Shaocheng's net is a love network made of gold. So it's hard to slip through the net, and I'm his prey, and he's always so confident that I'll be his most successful prey.

The final curtain call bow was done in one go, and then he walked slowly towards me, gracefully untouchable.

He was as graceful as the brightest star in the starry sky, like a soul haunting me.

Then he said to me, that gaze was blazing. "Happy birthday."

Then there was overwhelming applause, as if to praise this elegant man.

I thought maybe I should fall into the love network he had compiled and make him fall in love with me.

But he's a master of love, and I don't have a chance to win if I do that.

I smiled at him like an adoring glance drawn to him. "Thank you."

Yan Shaocheng was smiling at me, this smile was too purposeful.

He was close to me, very close. "I want you to say mine." He looks like he made a wish, maybe he forgot that it's my birthday, and he doesn't have the right to make a wish.

But it's ridiculous, isn't it?

I made a wish to destroy him, and he made a wish that I was his.

There is no contradiction when you look closely.

So will we all be able to do so? (To be continued.) )