With distress, Han Yichen returned home, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Hua Wenqing sitting in the living room waiting for Han Yichen. At this time in the past, Hua Wenqing must have been doing homework in the room.

"Yi Chen, I'm back, how is it, did that beautiful young lady say that the cake is delicious, do you like it very much." Hua Wenqing thought that Han Yichen spent so much time studying and making the cake just to meet Li Simeng.

"I don't know, I guess I like it." Han Yichen's tone was flat, without any interest.

Before Han Yichen spoke, Hua Wenqing found Han Yichen's abnormality, although Han Yichen is also this cold character on weekdays, but Han Yichen's tone just now is very low, and this is even more different from Han Yichen when making cakes.

"Didn't you send it out?" Hua Wenqing looked at all the equipment on Han Yichen's body, but he didn't find anything that could hold the cake.

"I sent it, and she ate it too."

Han Yichen's tone was still very cold, and Hua Wenqing was even more puzzled: "Then why do you still have this expression, shouldn't you be happy?" ”

Han Yichen gave Hua Wenqing an extremely reluctant smile: "Thank you today." ”

Hua Wenqing waved his hand: "Thank you, you are my biggest benefactor." But she's eaten your cake, why aren't you happy? ”

Seeing that Han Yichen didn't solve his doubts, Hua Wenqing continued to ask: "Is it that the light is dead?" ”

"I asked my friend to send it, not because of this."

"What's the reason for that?" Hua Wenqing was not surprised that Han Yichen asked someone to send a cake, Han Yichen didn't dare to see Li Simeng, he knew, although he didn't know the reason why Han Yichen didn't see Li Simeng, but he believed that Han Yichen must have his reasons for doing this.

Han Yichen didn't say it, he didn't ask, as far as Hua Wenqing was concerned, Han Yichen was a noble person in his life, it was Han Yichen who gave him self-confidence and erased his inferiority complex, he already regarded Han Yichen as his best friend in his heart, and there was no one.

Han Yichen looked at the room across the road: "Because she's unhappy." ”

Hua Wenqing followed Han Yichen's gaze, but saw that the villa opposite was blinded by black lights, and only the lights flashed in the girl's room, and he immediately understood what Han Yichen meant.

During this time, he lived with Han Yichen and had basically understood the situation of the girl across the road, and it seemed that the girl's family really didn't take her birthday to heart.

Hua Wenqing also stopped talking, just sat quietly on the side, sometimes looking at the room across the road, and sometimes looking at Han Yichen, who didn't speak.

After a long time, Han Yichen suddenly stood up and said to Hua Wenqing, "Old man, can you do me a favor." ”

Hua Wenqing didn't hesitate at all, and also stood up, he was already used to the title of Han Yichen, an old man: "You say." ”

Han Yichen and Hua Wenqing suddenly became busy this night, they were not studying, but Jiang Cheng kept running, and the phone did not stop, until more than ten o'clock in the evening, Han Yichen and Hua Wenqing stood in an open place, looking at each other and smiling.

And Li Simeng was lying in her room at the moment, the light had been turned off by her, and she was lying quietly in the dark, as if she was savoring loneliness.

Now she is thinking not simply about whether anyone remembers her birthday, but about why Steward Han hasn't come back until now, and this question has been haunting her.

In the dark, Li Simeng's eyes were open, there was a faint light outside the window, and everything became extraordinarily quiet, as if she was the only one in the world.

Just as Li Simeng was still pondering, there was a sound in the distance, which was the sound of fireworks exploding in the air. The voice broke Li Simeng's calm world, trying to tell Li Simeng the splendor of this world.

The fireworks in the sky lit up Li Simeng's room from time to time.

Li Simeng got up and got out of bed and walked to the window, and the fireworks in the distance were facing her window, allowing her to see clearly.

The fireworks were very beautiful, Li Simeng was a little stunned, and she even felt that this fireworks were blooming for her birthday. What she didn't expect was that the fireworks that bloomed in the sky actually discharged the words Happy Birthday.

Li Simeng was a little excited, picked up her mobile phone, and took pictures of the beautiful pictures that were intoxicating. Although she guessed that this fireworks was definitely not for her, she still regarded this fireworks feast as a gift for herself.

"Yi Chen, the effect seems to be pretty good." Hua Wenqing felt that the whole person was almost tired and paralyzed, propped his hands behind his back, sat on the turf and looked at the fireworks in the sky, and said to Han Yichen.

Han Yichen also nodded, expressing his satisfaction, and then said softly: "Thank you, old man." ”

"Cut, what's polite, but you're too romantic, if I were that girl, I would definitely be moved." Hua Wenqing knew why Han Yichen did this, not just to make the girl smile, but such a silent effort also made Hua Wenqing feel sad.

"The sky is full of fireworks, I just hope she smiles."

Han Yichen also suddenly came to inspiration just now, when he knew the indifference of the Li family to Li Simeng's birthday, he also became sad, but he didn't have the courage to stand in front of Li Simeng and say his blessings to her.

In the end, because of a flicker of the lights in the distance, he remembered to prepare a fireworks for Li Simeng.

Han Yichen's idea can exhaust Hua Wenqing.

"Yi Chen, you should be the stupidest boy in the world." The more Hua Wenqing thought about it, the more he felt Han Yichen's humility, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Old man, it's not that I'm stupid, and she deserves all the good things in this world." Han Yichen tilted his head, but he wasn't looking at the fireworks, but at the window in the distance, the figure on the window.

"I can't stand in front of her, but I still want to send all the good things in the world to her."

Hua Wenqing knew that Han Yichen was serious, but how sad it sounded like this, so he half-jokingly said: "It's so sour." ”

Only then did Han Yichen lower his head and punch Hua Wenqing: "When you have someone you want to protect, you will understand." ”

"Cut!" Hua Wenqing replied disdainfully, but he unconsciously remembered a girl, the girl who often asked him about Han Yichen's news.

"Yi Chen, in fact, Mo Xiaoran is a good girl." Hua Wenqing didn't know if he was affected by Han Yichen, but he generously praised Mo Xiaoran in front of Han Yichen, wanting Han Yichen not to be so cold to Mo Xiaoran.

"Then you can do your best." Han Yichen didn't follow Hua Wenqing's ideas.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hua Wenqing's face didn't know whether it was red by the smoke, or shyly flushed, and reflexively explained to Han Yichen: "I'm asking you to pay attention to her." ”

"Old man," Han Yichen actually spoke more like an old man: "Sometimes it's a blessing that people can meet someone they like!" ”

"Who said I liked her anymore!" Hua Wenqing's voice suddenly became higher, almost higher than the loud fireworks in the sky.

Han Yichen smiled and poked the position of Hua Wenqing's heart.

"You know here."