Zhu Slow lying on the bed, her heart is still a little complicated, she will think of the days when she lived with her parents in the past, she will miss her grandmother, and occasionally have memories in Jiangcheng......

The escapist lifestyle has reduced her a lot of stress, her sleep quality has improved, and she has less stomach problems, although many of these stresses are self-inflicted. But human nature is selfish, and she will choose a life that is beneficial to her, intentionally or unintentionally.

The next day, Zhu slowly went downstairs, and her aunt took the gift and said to her, "Slowly, happy birthday!" ”

Zhu slowly took the gift and said, "Thank you, aunt." ”

"You're welcome, go and see if it's appropriate?" Her aunt patted her arm gently.

"Uh... All right! Zhu slowly looked at the gift given to her by her aunt, which should be clothes, and she took the gift box and went upstairs back to the room.

When I opened the box, there was a white dress, Zhu Slow changed it and tried it out, the size was very suitable, it was the style... Zhu slowly looked at himself in the mirror, the white waist-cinching fishtail skirt, the feature of the mermaid skirt is that it can highlight the feminine curves, and the ruffle design on the neckline weakens the sexiness and makes it more elegant.

I have to say that my aunt's vision is very good, this skirt is simple and generous, Zhu Slow's own thin figure is exquisitely highlighted, Zhu Slow put his hair down, touched the scar on the back of his neck, and then said "Happy Birthday" to himself in the mirror, and then went downstairs.

Yan Mingyu stepped forward and looked around Zhu slowly, and sighed in admiration: "Whose beauty is this, why is she so beautiful?" ”

"Stinky boy" aunt came up and slapped Yan Mingyu aside, and then looked at Zhu with a slow smile and said, "Growing up slowly, it's so good-looking!" ”

"Thank you, aunt!" Zhu smiled slowly.

"Hey, you're welcome! Your uncle has gone to the company, and we will go to the hotel to meet him later. ”

"Okay."

Yan Mingyu handed over his gift and asked expectantly, "This is my gift for the plane, can you open it and see if you like it?" ”

Zhu slowly opened the gift box and inside was a set of bone china tea sets, which were like jade, the color was shiny, and it was definitely not cheap to look at it.

"Thank you, Brother Mingyu!" Zhu Chu was very moved holding the gift box, and the gifts they gave could be seen that they were attentive to her.

"It's been a long time since I've heard you call my brother like this," Yan Mingyu enjoyed the title with a comfortable face.

The next second, he resumed his informality and said wittily: "I knew that I should have given you these porcelains before, and I could have heard you call my brother so kindly and gently."

"Look like you're an older brother! I don't even have a girlfriend in my thirties. ”

“！” Yan Mingyu can't refute his mother's words, he used to have a girlfriend who could fight with his mother for a few words, but now he can only be a man with his tail between his legs......

"It's almost time, let's go!" Yan Mingyu hurriedly changed the topic.

"Well, it's almost" My aunt looked at the time, and then instructed Yan Mingyu to go and bring the box. ”

Yan Mingyu asked while picking up the box on the sofa, "What is this?" ”

My aunt took the box and opened it, and there was a pair of silver high heels, and she said to Zhu Wan: "With this skirt, try to fit it?" ”

Zhu sat on the edge of the sofa and put on his shoes and walked two to try it out, the sheepskin material was comfortable and soft, and it was very kind to his feet.

"Is it appropriate?" My aunt asked again.

"Well, it's comfortable." Zhu nodded slowly.

"That's good, we're slowly looking good."

My aunt smiled and took Zhu Slow's hand and went out together. As if she was her own daughter, she had a happy feeling when she went out dressed up beautifully.

Yan Mingyu followed behind, feeling like an invisible person and didn't look at him, he was also very handsome today! also deliberately combed a small fresh meat hairstyle and touched the wax, but unfortunately no one appreciated it......

Today's weather is very good, there is a sunny day and a breeze blows away the feeling of dryness, it is a good day!

Yan Mingyu walked behind them, suddenly took out his mobile phone, took a picture of them, and then smiled after operating his finger on the mobile phone screen.

"What are you laughing at? Don't drive the car over yet! ”

Yan Mingyu hurriedly put the phone back in his trouser pocket, and then ran to the garage.

Uncle They booked a famous hotel in Jiangcheng, and when Zhu Slow and the others arrived, Uncle was already sitting in the box, "Here." ”

"Well, uncle," Zhu greeted slowly.

"Alright, let's sit down!" My aunt beckoned to sit down, then took the menu and asked Zhu Slow next to her, "What do you like to eat?" Point it yourself. ”

"Auntie, order it! I'm not very good at ordering. Zhu said with a smile.

"You call it choice difficulty!" Yan Mingyu said jokingly.

They knew about Zhu Slow's problem since she was young, and it was difficult to make a choice when it came to the end, so they simply didn't want it, so they developed an indifferent temperament.

"What, you kid choose!"

My aunt simply gave the menu to Yan Mingyu, and the tastes of young people are always different from their middle-aged and elderly people.

In the end, Yan Mingyu clicked, and Zhu slowly stopped him, "Brother Mingyu, don't order so much, the four of us will order too much and we won't be able to eat and waste." ”

"Alright! Today you are the biggest. Yan Mingyu just stopped.

After ordering the food, the waiter went out, and the uncle took out a small gift box and gave it to Zhu Slow, "Happy birthday, slowly." ”

Zhu slowly took the gift and stood up and bowed to his uncle in thanks.

"Silly boy, what is this for? Sit down! Uncle's hoarse and thick voice made Zhu Chu a little sour.

"Don't drop the golden bean on your birthday today!" Yan Mingyu watched them feel like this to break the atmosphere of this sadness.

"Poof..."My aunt smiled first, "Okay, we're all happy, let's have a happy birthday." ”

"Sit down!" The uncle gently patted Zhu Wan's shoulder.

"Hmm."

"Take your time, what kind of gift did my dad give you?" Yan Mingyu stretched his neck to look at Zhu Kuan, the box was too big, and he was still a little struggling to reach them from two positions.

Zhu Slow looked at his funny image and immediately smiled, looked at his uncle, and the uncle nodded before Zhu Slow opened the box. Inside was a lady's watch, and Zhu slowly hesitated for a while before taking it out.

Yan Mingyu didn't bother to look at it anymore, Zhu Slow took off the old watch on his wrist that had been shattered, replaced it with a new one, and then put the old watch into the watch box and put it in the bag.

"Thank you, uncle"

"Well, if you like it."

Zhu Xuan smiled with relief, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Because the old watch was a birthday present from her father when she was eighteen years old, and it was also the last gift he gave her. She carries this watch with the meaning of missing and remembering, she doesn't want to forgive her father and miss her parents at the same time.

No one wants that accident to happen, and the root of the mistake is not one person, they are all at fault! Zeng Peishan should not destroy their family, her father should not betray her mother, and her mother should not hold on to a man who no longer loves her. And she... She shouldn't have deceived her mother, and she shouldn't have allowed her to drive out of control......

But all this is a thing of the past, and no one can be held accountable, only himself struggles in this swamp of memories...... The more she struggled, the deeper she sank, and she was tired and wanted to let herself go......

Everyone was very happy for her when they saw Zhu Slow put it down, they ate happily, and prepared a cake after the meal.

When the lights were turned off and the surroundings fell into darkness, and the waiter pushed the cake in, there was only the flickering light of the candle in the room, and the room remembered the happy birthday song that Yan Mingyu sang together, "Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday..."

These sounds are interspersed with a deep, cello-like sound that sounds so familiar to you closely...... Zhu slowly opened his eyes and suddenly turned his head to look at the waiter who came in pushing the cake!

Behind the candlelight, he fell into a mixture of light and dark, the beating candlelight flickered on his face, and his black eyes reflected the light of the candle flame like obsidian.

He walked over to her, stopped when he was a step away from her, leaned over slightly to meet her, and said to her in a slightly nervous hoarse voice, "Slowly, happy birthday!" ”

Maybe it's a little closer, maybe it's because his own timbre is very beautiful, Zhu Wan's heart is slightly hot when he listens to it......

After singing the birthday song, there were only the two of them left in the box, and Yan Mingyu sent her a text message "Surprise! My parents and I went back first, you guys have fun! ”

Zhu Slow looked at the text message and was speechless, and then turned on the headlights of the box, and Song Jinsi was exposed to the light, and Zhu Slow saw that he was already red-faced and shy.

Song Jinsi has never sung in front of others, let alone in front of his beloved girl, and his palms are sweaty with nervousness......

"Well, why are you here?" Zhu Slow was also a little embarrassed.

I knew that I wouldn't turn on the lights, so that everyone could pretend to be calm and comfortable when they couldn't see their expressions clearly.

"Well, Yan Mingyu told me." Song Jinsi cleared his throat and decided to push this brother out of the block first, he was not sure whether Zhu Yan was happy or unhappy that he came.

"Oh, let's go after that birthday!"

"Wait a minute, I haven't eaten the cake yet!" Song Jinsi took Zhu Slow's hand.

Zhu took a look at his dress, maybe in order to look more like a waiter, he also found a set of waiter's clothes, white shirt, black trousers, ordinary work clothes were worn by Song Jinsi, as if he had become a high-end catwalk on a model. The body is perfectly proportioned and elegant, and it is really a walking hanger.

He was so attentive today, Zhu Slow decided to have a cake with him!

"I'll go back after eating!" She didn't want him to think about it.

“... All right! Although she didn't give him a chance to date, she asked him to eat cake with her, so that she could celebrate her birthday.

Song Jinsi ate extremely slowly, obviously delaying time, and Zhu Slow didn't urge him to watch him eat the cake slowly and elegantly.

After Song Jinsi finally finished eating the cake, Zhu slowly picked up the bag and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Song Jinsi hurriedly stopped her.

"What else to do?" Zhu slowly crossed his arms and looked at him.

"No, I'll send you back! It's not convenient for you to take a taxi. Song Jinsi gestured to what she was wearing.

Zhu slowly took a look at his high heels and dress, the dress was fine... She hadn't worn high heels for a long time, she was really a little tired, and she didn't want to go through the square in front of the hotel to take a taxi, "Okay! Thank you. ”

Song Jinsi smiled and asked her to wait at the door of the hotel first, and he went to the basement to pick up the car.

Two hours ago, he was still stunned by the message that Yan Mingyu conveyed to him yesterday, but it turned out that it was Yan Mingyu's message that made him die again.

The message sent by Yan Mingyu was a photo or the back of a woman, and he clicked on the person on the photo to enlarge it immediately. It was a cold and elegant back, different from the previous thinness, in the photo, she was wearing a white dress, and the curves of her figure were fully displayed...... Song Jinsi looked at this photo, his eyes were full of admiration, and his heart beat unusually fast, and he couldn't calm down for a long time......

So he asked Yan Mingyu for the address of their birthday party, and he took the gift he had prepared for Zhu Wan three years ago and ran to his heart's desire.

Song Jinsi looked at the black velvet gift box in the passenger seat, and started the car with a smile in the corner of his eyes.