Chapter 89: Two Little Birthday Stars
He Wan never knew that he would be so stubborn. So I had to rub the cream from the cake with my fingers and apply it to the tip of his nose.
"Ahhh
"Then you don't listen to the birthday boy obediently, now you're going to be a flower cat!"
As soon as He Wan's words fell, she dipped her fingers in the cream again and applied it to his face.
Jiang Che's whole expression was a little strange, but He Wan laughed, and then tasted the taste of the cream on her fingertips, "Well, it's sweet, it's delicious." ā
"You taste it."
He Wan stretched out his fingers. Jiang Che touched He Wan's cream-coated fingertips with his own hand, and then tasted it, "It's delicious." ā
"It's delicious, you don't want to eat it quickly, you still have cream on the tip of your nose."
Jiang Che touched his nose and smeared a hand of cream.
He Wan looked at the moment when he was surprised, and hurriedly forked a cake embryo with a fork and stuffed it into Jiang Che's mouth.
"Is it delicious?"
"Do you remember when your birthday was?"
When you eat the fluffy cake, it seems to melt at the touch of a button, leaving only the aroma of cream and eggs. Jiang Che thought for a while, "I don't remember." ā
"I don't remember anything before."
"That ......"
"And your birthday?"
"You don't remember your birthday?"
Jiang Che nodded: "Hmm." ā
He Wan's eyes flickered, then she approached Jiang Che, and then asked rhetorically: "If you don't mind, you can treat the first day of the new year as your birthday, so that the two of us will have the same birthday, are you willing?" ā
Jiang Che: "Really? ā
He Wan nodded, "Yes." ā
"Then the two of us can celebrate our birthdays together."
Jiang Che: "Okay, good! ā
"Sister, you have to remember to celebrate your birthday with me."
He Wan: "Don't worry, I can't forget it." ā
"So today we are all birthday stars, let's taste the cake, split it in two."
Jiang Che had eaten any cake many years later, and it was not as delicious as this year, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the cake that was only the size of a palm.
It seemed that as long as he thought of that piece of cake, he remembered the belonging that belonged to him, Fu Mingming, who made him hate before, and then he didn't hate it so much.
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'Tick ......'
'Di Di ......'
'Di Di Di .........'
'Bang!! ā
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The sound of the heavy metal's extremely regular instrument operation, as well as the sound of the limit prompt, seemed so crisp and more harsh in the huge laboratory.
A slender man in a white lab coat with a straight standing figure walked up to the instrument, looking at the complex data on it, his face full of frustration.
"Hey, dear, why are you so grumpy~ Take a coffee break, if I'm not mistaken, this should be your one hundred and first experiment, although they all failed, but I believe they will always succeed."
Yu Daxing looked at the blonde man next to him with disdain, and Julian smiled calmly, as if he was accustomed to his failure.
"Whatever coffee you drink, drink it yourself!"
"I didn't expect that there was still an error in the data, just a little gap, a perfect genetic engineering model can be destroyed, what went wrong?"
Julian saw that he didn't take the coffee in his hand.