Ganghwa City.

After Lin Shiyun left, Chen Fuyun sniffed, came back to his senses and looked at the online time, it was already half past six in the afternoon, and he didn't even have time to eat lunch, so he decisively went offline and went to dinner.

After Chen Fuyun went offline, he found that Biyun was busy in the kitchen, and the dining table in the living room was full of various dishes, which were extraordinarily rich, and they were all Chen Fuyun's usual favorite food.

On the side of the dinner table, Chen Sanmao had a greedy face, staring at the dishes on the table like a cat, but he was unexpectedly very honest this time, just watching, neither moving chopsticks nor moving, and he was very peaceful.

Chen Fuyun walked up to him with a smile and asked, "Mao, what day is it today, why do you Sister Biyun cook so many good dishes?" ”

Chen Sanmao glared at Chen Fuyun and saw that it was Chen Fuyun, and an excited smile appeared on his face, and said, "Uncle Fuyun, Sister Biyun said, today is your birthday." Hey? Uncle Fuyun, why aren't you happy at all? You don't just play that game in your room every day and forget your birthday! ”

Chen Fuyun looked dazed: "It's my birthday today?" ”

At this moment, Biyun brought out a bowl of steaming longevity noodles from the kitchen, Chen Fuyun glanced at Biyun with a smile on his face, and then looked at the calendar on the wall.

Lunar calendar, March 18.

It's really my birthday. But to be honest, I was alone in the capital for five years, and I really never remembered my birthday.

There are parents in my hometown who help me remember, eat a few poached eggs from time to time every year, and have a bowl of longevity noodles, which is also a birthday.

The most impressive birthday in my memory is the third year of high school, Chen Fuyun's eighteenth birthday, Gao Fei and a few other buddies pooled money, and in a vacant lot on the mountainside behind the school, a large group of men and women gathered together to give Chen Fuyun a unique birthday.

Now that I think about it, the laughter and laughter of the past seem like it was just yesterday.

Biyun has been keeping a diary of his life, Chen Fuyun was inexplicably very moved, stretched out his hand to take the bowl of steaming longevity noodles, Chen Fuyun said with a smile: "If you don't like to eat at home, you have to wait for someone to say this, if Sanmao is hungry in the future, just eat with you Sister Biyun first, and give me some leftovers." ”

Chen Sanmao held his cheeks and said, "But Sister Biyun feels sorry for my Uncle Fuyun, and Uncle Fuyun is the biggest in the family, how can there be any such thing as my child moving his mouth first." ”

Chen Fuyun stretched out his hand and pinched Biyun's delicate face, and said with a smile: "You are so good to me." ”

Biyun instinctively wanted to hide, but seeing Chen Fuyun's happy face, he let his calloused and somewhat rough palm gently pinch a few handfuls on his face.

Chen Sanmao's intimate actions towards the two of them are obviously commonplace, but he is a little dizzy with hunger guarding a table of dishes, so he can only knock on the bowl with chopsticks in boredom to protest.

Chen Fuyun glanced at him twice, then smiled and said, "Eat, eat, start." ”

The dishes made by Biyun themselves taste extremely good, today is Chen Fuyun's birthday, and the dishes carefully made by Biyun are all what he likes to eat, such as eel segments, stir-fried pork with green peppers, braised crucian carp, vegetarian fried cabbage, ......, a table of rich dinners full of color and fragrance, so that Chen Fuyun and Chen Sanmao, the two standard foodies, are very happy.

Knock knock.

The three of them were eating, there were a few gentle knocks outside the door, Biyun put down the dishes and chopsticks, walked towards the door in small steps, opened the door and saw that it was not Chen Gouyu who went out early in the morning, but ...... A face that was very unfamiliar to her.

Biyun's eyes flashed slightly, and she looked at this sexy woman who was wearing a professional OL outfit, wearing light colors, and her face and figure were so perfect that people couldn't fault them.

The woman outside the door is none other than Guo Jiajia.

She glanced at Chen Biyun, the look of doubt on her face flashed, and then she smiled slightly, stretched out her hand towards Biyun, and said with a smile: "You are Biyun, right?" I often hear the clouds come to you. ”

Guo Jiajia's voice is gentle and sweet, giving people a sense of intimacy like a spring breeze, in the living room, Chen Fuyun, who was immersed in eating, just inadvertently heard the word Fuyun, so he suddenly put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and walked towards the door.

Sure enough, it's Sister Jia.

When Guo Jiajia saw Chen Fuyun, the smile on her face was a little richer, and she naturally approached him, and then took out a very delicately packaged square gift box from her bag, and said with a smile: "Fuyun, happy birthday." ”

Chen Fuyun stared at the woman in front of him who had not seen her for a few days and had long missed her very much, sniffed, held her hand holding the gift box, and showed a bright smile on her face: "Thank you, Sister Jia." Welcome home, come, come in and eat. ”

These days, Biyun has also heard Chen Fuyun talk about some things about him and a woman named Guo Jiajia, a few years ago, she was Fuyun's landlord, and half a month ago, she was Fuyun's sister, she took good care of him, cared for him, and that's it.

At the dinner table, Guo Jiajia, who had tasted the dishes made by Biyun, was full of praise for her cooking skills, and said that she would learn more cooking skills from Biyun in the future, Biyun just smiled, but Chen Fuyun thought so, Sister Jia's cooking skills are quite good, but there is still a slight gap with Biyun, if she can learn Biyun's cooking skills, it is quite a bit icing on the cake for her.

"Fuyun, can you go down for a walk with me?" After dinner, Guo Jiajia smiled and said with some expectation to Chen Fuyun, who lit a cigarette and tasted the aftertaste.

"Absolutely." Chen Fuyun nodded with a smile, then turned to Biyun who was busy cleaning up the mess and said, "Sister Jia and I will go down for a walk, you and Sanmao will stay at home, if I come back late, you will go to bed early, and call me if there is anything." ”

Biyun nodded gently, glanced at Guo Jiajia intentionally or unintentionally, and then landed on Chen Fuyun, helped him straighten out his somewhat crooked collar, and gestured to him to be careful when he went out.

Chen Fuyun pinched her nose affectionately, smiled and nodded.

When Chen Fuyun and Guo Jiajia went downstairs, the street lamps on both sides of the street had just turned on, and the slightly gray night sky of Suzhou City was flickering with a blurry light in the lights and neon.

The night breeze is blowing.

Chen Fuyun and Guo Jiajia walked side by side on the sidewalk, walking far all the way, neither holding hands nor talking.

When the two were about to go around an intersection, Guo Jiajia suddenly stopped, and then when Chen Fuyun turned to look at her, she stepped forward and suddenly hugged Chen Fuyun tightly.

Chen Fuyun was a little caught off guard and grabbed her waist.

Then, let her hug herself tighter and tighter, a smooth and pretty face buried deep in her chest, and her tender shoulders trembled slightly.

With the red and green lights at the crossroads, Chen Fuyun looked at Guo Jiajia with red eyes, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she cried so much that she was raining.

Chen Fuyun sniffed, feeling Sister Jia's heartfelt sadness, and he suddenly felt a little distressed. Is she having a bad time these days?

He has always been the elm pimple in Sister Jia's mouth, and even if the comforting words reach her throat, she doesn't know how to speak, Chen Fuyun can only hug her tightly and gently stroke her hair.

"Fuyun, come with me for some drinks, okay?" Sister Jia raised her head from his arms, looking at Chen Fuyun with a pair of eyes as red as rabbits, and there was a slight cry in her soft voice.

"Okay." Chen Fuyun nodded, everything depends on her.

Chen Fuyun stopped a taxi at the intersection, said "Soho" to the driver, and drove all the way to the Soho bar with a turntable.

When Chen Fuyun walked into Soho with Guo Jiajia, in the bar, in a field of red lights, there was the popular "Love Yepu", and the hot young men and women writhed their youthful bodies under the lights, wanton and flamboyant.

The two came to the bar, and Sister Jia wanted to get drunk, so she ordered a few glasses of strong vodka that ** often wanted, and poured it down like drinking water. Although Chen Fuyun knew that Sister Jia's alcohol was excellent, no matter how good the amount of wine was, she couldn't withstand such a fierce pour, so when she drank the eighth glass of spirits, Chen Fuyun took her wine glass, drank it with a bone, and said, "Sister Jia, drink less, you should be drunk in a while." ”

After a few glasses of spirits, Guo Jiajia's cheeks were like red glow, the eyes that had just cried were glowing with a hint of softness and drunkenness, and her voice became more and more soft: "Okay, I don't drink, Fuyun, you dance with me." ”