Chapter 91: You're Happy Too

May 16th is a special day, Jiang He has been worried about this day for a long time, but when it came to this day, he didn't prepare anything. At first, I was sad and worried, and I couldn't think of how to celebrate her birthday, but in the end, Zhong Ru ordered him and gave him inspiration. Tao Gu's personality is similar to him, and they are not as stable as Zhong. A steady person always knows better than they what another steady person wants.

In the end, it was decided that on May 16, 16, I wanted to give her an unpretentious birthday. A trickle, a trickle, just like her.

This day was too ordinary for them, so ordinary that people couldn't realize that it was a day that needed to be celebrated, so that Wang Menglai didn't find anything. She is busy with her family as usual, studying for the future, and still angry because she has been taught repeatedly, and her life is "delicious".

Jiang He originally planned to get up early and make a breakfast for her to surprise her, but he didn't expect to sleep in the end, and Wang Menglai came early in the morning to wake him up. After getting along with Wang Menglai these days, she lost the psychology when she met him on the first day, and she found more and more places in this person that made her look unpleasant, but fortunately, a small part of the unbearable ones were changed, and most of the rest she could digest by herself.

Before Wang Meng came, Jiang He was lying on the bed dreaming, in the dream Wang Menglai was kind to him, and he never lost his temper, which was not the same as the real her.

The one in the dream will not reprimand herself for buying the wrong food, will not open her mouth because she has not washed her clothes, as if she is going to swallow his head in one bite, will not always be fierce and make people tremble, and she is gentle at school and at home.

This dream was so beautiful, so beautiful that he didn't want to wake up at all. I really have to laugh in my dreams.

But when someone's two fingers pinched his ears, the increasing force quickly pulled his ears into attractive ears, so as if he was pulled out of a dream, the marshmallow-like cloud disappeared, and then fell into the cruelty of reality.

He slowly opened a slit, and Wang Menglai's frowning face enlarged in front of him, and then he suddenly woke up—

It's really a dream, and there is everything.

"Get up, brush your teeth, wash your face, eat, and go to school."

Wang Menglai glanced at him coldly and explained coldly.

The moment he shook his face away, Jiang He hugged his quilt tightly and rolled on the bed in pain.

Cruel cruel cruelty!

Yes! My little beauty!

I hate it!

But I'm a good boy, I don't hate,,

Jiang He sniffed suddenly, and his expression became more and more bitter, as if it could make people's noses sour.

So I reluctantly got up, brushed my teeth, washed my face, ate and went to school.

From the time I opened my eyes to the time I entered the classroom, I used the same expression.

It was because of this expression that Wang Menglai, who was harmed, was asked all day if he was bullying him. How can this be explained?

- Didn't I just wake him up as usual?

But 'shout at him to get up' seems to reveal something that shouldn't be revealed.

That's not it

--Oh, yes?

But no. Let's say it's bullying him, but then what? Give someone a chance to come over and persuade you? Don't want to.

Jiang He could see her embarrassment, so he would rush out and explain 'no', but with that expression.

It's like saying to someone, "I'm being bullied, but I can't say it, and you shouldn't embarrass her." I, I'm fine.. I, I'm fine..."

So the long daylight was spent inexplicably, and it didn't give her the feeling that today was her birthday. I thought that because it was her birthday, I would be happier.

As for the reason for being inexplicable, she didn't ask, he didn't say, no matter whether he left or not, she resolutely did not take the first step.

Wang Mengling regressed because of the last exam, so Zhu Xiao enrolled her in a make-up class, and the already inadequate time was even tighter, and she went to the make-up class as soon as she got out of school. This time it was just the two of them who came home from school.

After walking dozens of times to get home, he had memorized it, and by the way, he remembered the shops he passed by the roadside. Taking advantage of Wang Menglai's slow ride, he ran to the small shop to buy some fireworks sticks and candles, and then waited for the night to fall.

The grandparents at home prepared a hearty dinner for her.

The dress I bought earlier arrived, just in time for a gift. In fact, this is not strictly a gift, because no matter whether she has a birthday or not, clothes are to be given. It just happened to happen.

In order to celebrate her birthday, Cheng Dali also used the round table at home to cook and cook by himself, which was ready to fill the table. This is the first time for Jianghe. The fact that her grandfather, who has always been strict, unsmiling, and far away from the kitchen, can give Wang Meng this treatment, which is enough to explain her status in this family. Definitely better than him.

Cheng Dali was cooking, and the two of them were doing their homework upstairs, Jiang He was still thinking about it in his heart, how could An An finish his homework and continue to write exercises? Of course, it slipped away.

Wang Menglai has always been immersed in the question, so he stared at Wang Menglai when he slipped and took his schoolbag with him. Creeping out of the house and going to the ground outside the house to make a candle "18".

After finishing my homework, it was getting dark, and although it wasn't too dark, I was fortunate to be able to see the candlelight.

It also took him some brainpower to put on a "18", because he was afraid that it would not look good and affect the appearance. "1" didn't come out with a chopstick directly, but it was exquisite.

By the time he got everything right, it would be five minutes later. Wang Menglai had already finished the question at hand, and subconsciously glanced to the side to see the air, and guessed a rough idea in his heart. There was not even a schoolbag on the chair, thinking of the moment when he disappeared briefly when he went home, what else could he do?

Out of curiosity, she quietly hid behind the wall and looked through the window at the busy person downstairs.

Half of the night blocked the view, and only his inconspicuous back could be seen, and the lights in the house showed some of his silhouettes, so that he could not be found. Because he always likes to open his school uniform, he saw his school uniform sweeping and sweeping on the ground, rubbing it for a while, and it was stained with a lot of soil. In order to insert a dozen candles, it is more active than brushing the question. The broad back blocked most of the candle, and she saw only the "1", and by the way, she saw its delicacy.

One-third of the candles were planted in the soil, and the remaining two-thirds were reflected by the lamps in the house, and the candles on the top were like fireflies gathering to do things at night, and the tiny light would be extinguished when the wind blew, and it was still immature.

In order to pose for a good-looking "18", he kept moving his position to adjust them, and Wang Menglai silently looked at his wet eyes.

Watching him fiddle with him for two or three minutes, and finally standing up abruptly and looking in her direction, Wang Menglai was so frightened that he immediately hid behind the wall.

He called out to her excitedly: "Wang Meng, come!" Come down! ”

Wang Menglai made a lot of efforts to recover her tears, and she spent twice as much time as usual when she went down the stairs, but her tears were disobedient, and she always rushed out again after taking them back. It is not like there is a heart in the chest, but boiling water. Gollum made her uncomfortable. I'm afraid that he will wait a long time, so he will simply wipe it off.

After walking out with a calm step, the candle flame had been extinguished, Jiang He looked at her with a depressed face, and sighed: "I just wanted you to come out later, and you came out." ”

"You're out of luck." Wang Menglai smiled at the corner of his mouth.

If you don't see it, you don't see it, it doesn't matter.

Jiang He crossed his hands on his hips, but he was not very cursed, and smiled and said to her: "The difference should be." Because after I met you, I knew that I would only be lucky once in my life. ”

Then it was as if something had exploded in her heart, splashing her black heart with color.

The landslide cracked because of his words.

Wang Menglai actually had a lot to say, but nothing happened at the moment except laughing.

Smiling like a flower, incomparably beautiful.

Really, so good.

Her smiling eyes seemed to say this.

Jiang He saw her smiling like a flower, so there was no need for this candle.

He crouched down and retracted the candle as he explained:

"Wang Menglai, Zhong You told me not to be too nice to you, so I won't give you a grand birthday this birthday, and it's still the same as before."

Wang Menglai's affection for this Zhong You suddenly increased, and he squatted down to help him: "Then do you know why he didn't let you be too good to me?" ”

Seeing that her hands were about to get wet with the mud, she immediately came to stop her:

"Why?"

Wang Menglai didn't want to tell him at all: "You should find the answer yourself, I said it a long time ago." ”

I only heard a short, heavy breath coming from his nostrils, and he didn't say anything to her, his mind was spinning there.

After staring at her for a while, he said unhappily: "Wang Menglai give me your hand." ”

"Won't you give it to you?"

Wang Menglai moved his arm, and the hand that implicated him also moved.

Jiang He lowered his head and saw that her hand was indeed in his hand, so he couldn't help laughing, he was not happy at all: "I forgot." ”

Then he coughed twice and said to her seriously: "Happy birthday Wang Menglai." ”

They look at each other, and they can see the whole of themselves in each other's eyes. The wind suddenly passed, the metasequoia forest in front of him made a rustling sound, and the croaking in the pond did not stop, and the mosquitoes wandered around, never intending to eat.

The faint moonlight was no stronger than the light, and the light even showed the emotions in their eyes to each other.

Jiang He's three-dimensional facial features have a dark contrast, and the skin seems to be bright, and even the pores are clear. And Wang Menglai is behind the light, so her face is not obvious, and she can't see the beauty or ugliness, but Jiang He already has her appearance at this time in her heart, and even the smell is there.

That's sweet.

"You're happy too." She said.

He nodded slowly: "I've always been happy to have you." ”

Wang Menglai was numb to his flamboyant tongue and could only laugh.

He said it wasn't the best birthday, but it was the best birthday she could think of. Outside the house, he stood here to light brilliant fireworks for her, sang birthday songs around her, and at home, there were two people she cared about the most waiting for her to go back to dinner to celebrate, this is already the best and best birthday, and it is the best gift of fate.

Forgiven, really forgiven.

No matter how painful the first eighteen years of life are, as long as the last twenty years are accompanied by these people, it is the best and the best.

She is indeed greedy, and in twenty years, many things will change. Grandparents will be even older, maybe they won't live for 20 years, Jiang He will also start a family and break out of their own world, where can they always accompany her?

When I grow up, every minute and every second of these people accompany me is a luxury.

Whether it's whimsical or dreamy, she knows that the future is uncertain, but the person in front of her today can be embraced.

In the dark night, Wang Menglai's eyes gradually blurred with tears, and the figure of the river in front of her was also blurred in her tearful eyes, and the watery two strands flowed down her cheeks, stinging the river inexplicably.

"Why do I cry when I'm nice to you? Am I so scary? He asked, feigned distress.

She lowered her head and wiped away her tears, which had stopped: "I'm used to it." ”

Those two words again, he was really bored!

So immediately interrupted, recklessly: "Shut up!" I hate it when you say that you are used to it, you are used to it! It's as if you can afford to be unfair because you're used to it. Wang Menglai! You are a human being, don't think of yourself as a robot. I don't want to be blamed for a sudden collapse one day.

You've done enough.

Being able to resist pressure is not a reason for you to be stabbed more than others and let them stab you without shame. You can't bear it, I can see it. Although you smile like a flower on the surface, your heart is already festering. They can't hold on and know the trouble, that's their signal for help, but you can't even ask for help.

I don't want you to disappear all of a sudden.

Wang Menglai, you are very important. Although I don't know what's going on in your mind right now, I'll know later. Stop saying 'no' to me. You've 'no' me many, many times, and I'm here too, and it's very uncomfortable.

No!

It is very much. Very, very, very...

I didn't meet you to make you cry. ”

Jiang He poked his heart, with a serious and nervous look.

When Wang Menglai heard the last sentence, tears instantly dripped down again.

She said, "I didn't meet you to make you cry," but she's cried before, and many times. When I see too much reality, I don't like to listen to flamboyance, I just want to see action.

She hurriedly wiped away the hot tears and nodded solemnly. After seeing the candles, he pulled him home: "Let's eat." ”

Jiang He followed her home with a bag.

I saw that the round table in the hall was full of food, fragrant and attractive, and all kinds of meals looked like chefs' cooking. All of them are Wang Menglai's favorite dishes, and the dishes she loves to eat are too ordinary, so Cheng Dali deliberately bought more good ones. It's nothing more than big fish and meat, pork ribs and bird's nest and the like.

Cheng Dali walked out of the kitchen, walking very slowly, still holding two bowls of rice in his hands. Wang Menglai hurriedly took the meal and helped him to sit down.

From his every move, he saw something different, revealing a suspicious gaze:

"Grandpa, what do you say about the physical examination?"

Cheng Dali smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay." We eat. ”

Busy with her dishes.

Wang Menglai was not so good at diverting the topic, she squinted her eyes seriously, Cheng Dali's smile slowly stiffened, and it was hard not to say: "It's okay, it's just some old people's diseases, just take care of them." ”

"What's the disease?"

"Oops, it's okay, it's okay. Eat first, eat first, listen to me. ”

He listened to him only after showing the majesty of being the head of the house.

Because of this incident, Wang Menglai's food was not good. At the dinner table, she was always talking about everything, and her thoughts were flying, and she couldn't think of a reason for the illness that the old man might have.

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