"Niannian, close your eyes, don't peek."

Xie Squeak's voice sounded behind her, and she smiled and motioned for Qiao Nian to stand up and follow her.

"It's .... What's wrong? ”

Qiao Nian strangely let Xie Qi cover her eyes, and then slowly walked forward by her.

"I can't say it yet."

Xie Qi took Qiao Nian to the stairs on the balcony of the teaching building and smiled, "You'll know later." ”

When she was in military training before, she caught the softness that flashed in the eyes of the young man in front of her.

So at that time, she thought to herself, this teenager is actually a little gentle.

But it's not.

He's not a little gentle.

His gentleness, in fact, is like a sea of stars, vast and boundless, forever flickering.

Qiao Nian was carefully taken up the stairs by Xie Qi.

Then she stood in the doorway of the balcony and faintly heard a familiar voice coming from inside.

"You idiot, the right side is crooked!"

"Ahhh A candle has extinguished my grass again! ”

This is.... The sound of wine and the bitter cold?

"It's coming, it's coming!"

At this time, He Zichi saw the hero who appeared at the door, and immediately pulled the cold that had just made the hanging banner.

Then he shouted to the young man standing aside, "Brother Ash, get ready." ”

"Happy birthday."

Xie Qi slowly let go of her hand, and she smiled behind her and said, "On this year's birthday, you are not alone. ”

We're all with us.

The field of vision is restored.

Qiao Nian opened his eyes-

The crystal clear star lights flickered and flickered.

The fairy stick, which was pinched just in time, was exploding.

A long red spokes printed with "Fairy Qiao, Happy Birthday" are fluttering in the late summer evening breeze.

A small table under the long spokes sits a strawberry jam cake drizzled with sweetness.

The small dim glow on the candle shines along with the light of the surrounding star lamps and fairy sticks.

"Happy Birthday!!

Sheng Jiuran, Yan Han and He Zichi, who were standing together, were full of smiles and loud voices.

With the evening breeze, it reached her ears together.

Qiao Nian's heart shook.

She stared at everything in front of her in a daze, and her eyes instantly burst into hot moisture.

At this moment, she felt like an Alice who had strayed into a fairyland.

Faced with the surprise tea party that came suddenly, I was moved and surprised.

How are they.... Know her birthday today?

While she was still in the middle of this surprise, she didn't come back to her senses.

Suddenly, a melodious piano sound suddenly sounded in this night full of light.

The boy stood on the steps of the balcony, his shoulders propped up, his head bowed, his chin resting on the body, and the bow in his hand running across the strings.

A "Happy Birthday Variations" by Peter Heidrich, which he had adapted, slowly flowed in his hands.

He wears a school uniform with a lazy button on it, revealing a delicate collarbone.

Slightly lowered eyes, handsome face, focused, outstanding temperament.

The hand holding the bow was graceful and powerful, and the whole person stood in the darkness.

There are also stars floating around him, like an evil and unruly noble son on a moonlit night.

She had seen him on the rock stage, playing the violin with wildness.

What I see now is the grace and gentleness with which he plays the violin.

In her stage.

Qiao Nian felt that his heart was beating fast, and he didn't want to think about anything in his mind at the moment.

It seems that at this moment, it is occupied by the young man in front of him.

It wasn't until Huo Shen finished playing that Qiao Nian suddenly woke up and came back to his senses.

The boy put down the piano, and he looked straight at her, his dark eyes slightly raised, evoking a heart-warming arc.

His voice was gentle, "Happy birthday." ”。

"My thoughts."