Hou Jingcheng handed her the bag. Sizhen was a little surprised and took it slowly.

Looking into the bag, it was a dress, and when she looked closely, wasn't it the same dress they had seen last time they went to the clothing store?

"Where did you get the money to buy it?" Sizhen frowned.

Hou Jingcheng frowned, shouldn't a girl be very happy to see others buying her clothes? Sure enough, he still didn't understand girls.

Hou Jingcheng shook his head and turned to leave.

Sizhen was carrying the bag, and suddenly thought of something, turning from serious to smiling, "Hou Jingcheng, this won't be my birthday gift!" ”

Hou Jingcheng was stunned, is she going to celebrate her birthday?

"Actually, I still like this dress, it's just too expensive, are there hundreds?" Sizhen began to babble while holding her clothes.

It turned out that the day after the college entrance examination was Lin Sizhen's eighteenth birthday.

That day, Lin Sizhen also wore the skirt that Hou Jingcheng bought for her.

Sizhen didn't tie a ponytail today, a white dress was fresh and elegant, her long jet-black hair hung straight down her shoulders, and her face was as white and red as jade even if she didn't apply powder. With a red face, he squirmed out of the room.

When Hou Jingcheng heard the sound, his eyes were fixed on her for a moment, it was the first time he saw her wearing a skirt, and he felt very good-looking.

Lin Sizhen raised his eyes and saw Hou Jingcheng looking directly at him, and at the same time, Hou Jingcheng also realized that he was out of shape and immediately lowered his head, at a loss.

Grandma Hou interrupted the ambiguity in the atmosphere with an exclamation. "Sizhen girl looks so good in this dress."

Waiting for grandma to walk and take a closer look at Sizhen. Sizhen was a little shy when she was praised, and her already red face suddenly turned even redder.

"Xiao Cheng, do you think Sizhen is good-looking?" Grandma Hou turned around and asked Hou Jinghou.

Hou Jingcheng didn't look up, just nodded a few times.

It didn't take long for Grandma Hou to go out to buy vegetables, Sizhen wanted to follow, but Grandma Hou insisted on letting her stay at home. Hou Jingcheng sat on the sofa and picked up a newspaper and looked at it.

Sizhen walked over and sat down beside him, "Hou Jingcheng, do you think I look good today?" ”

Hou Jingcheng's gaze moved from the newspaper to her face, her little eyes full of anticipation blinked at him, and he withdrew his gaze.

"Wait for the scene!" Sizhen shouted.

Hou Jingcheng still didn't look at her, and Sizhen shouted again.

"Wait for the scene!"

"Hou Jingcheng!"

Finally, Hou Jingcheng was a little annoyed by her shouting, put down the newspaper in his hand, and met her in an instant.

Her eyes looked at herself with tenderness, Hou Jingcheng sank down, her fair face was sandwiched with a touch of pink, and her peach-like little mouth moved!

A warm current wafted in the air, and I suddenly felt a little hot.

He saw his figure in her eyes, and the one in her eyes was obviously Hou Jingcheng-

Hou Jingcheng immediately got up, and the newspaper slipped to the ground.

Lin Sizhen came to his senses in an instant. hurriedly picked up the newspaper, Hou Jingcheng also reached out to pick it up, but grabbed her hand.

As soon as the hands touched, they immediately separated.

Lin Sizhen raised his eyes, and Hou Jingcheng walked to the room by himself. She picked up the newspaper and covered her little red face.

What was she doing?? What a shame!

Sizhen buried her face in her hands and cried secretly, but she was very happy! Every day with him was a great one.

Hou Jingcheng returned to the room, and the moment he closed the door, he leaned his back against the door, closed his eyes and supported his forehead.

How can there be such emotions! Complex, tangled.

Sure enough, tonight, Grandma Hou made a table of dishes.

Because Sizhen doesn't like to eat cream, there is no birthday cake.

Grandma Hou specially cooked a bowl of longevity noodles for her.

After eating the noodles, Sizhen only felt that her stomach was going to explode, and Grandma Hou quipped, "Sizhen girl, it seems that today not only has to be a year older, but also a few pounds of weight!" ”

Sizhen suddenly looked at Hou Jingcheng, he actually laughed, laughed at her?

Sizhen blushed, "Grandma, I won't gain weight." ”

Grandma Hou smiled, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen.

Sizhen and Hou Jingcheng got up at the same time, and the two looked at each other again.

Hou Jingcheng quickly looked away.

"Hou Jingcheng," Sizhen paused, and then said, "Do you still owe me a word!" ”

Hou Jingcheng didn't know what to do, and Sizhen prompted, "If you don't say it, you won't have time to say it!" ”

Hou Jingcheng was stunned, did she know everything? How will you know?

"Hey! Do you really not give a blessing? Looking at his thoughtful expression, Sizhen laughed out loud.

Although Hou Jingcheng was speechless, he still wanted to give her a blessing. He took her hand, and in an instant, as soon as he touched his warm hand, Sizhen's heart beat wildly.

His slender fingers ran across her palm. Write one stroke at a time: Happy birthday!

Sizhen smiled with satisfaction.

He continued to write on her hand, and the faster he wrote, the more she tickled her palms.

She retracted her hand, "It's so itchy." ”

"What are you writing about?"

Hou Jingcheng shook his head and walked to the kitchen.

Sizhen was left alone, curious. What exactly did he write? She was curious to know.

Hou Jingcheng walked into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and went to help Grandma Hou wash the dishes.

Seeing this, Grandma Hou immediately stopped him.

"Grandma just wash it, you go and rest."

Hou Jingcheng didn't cling to her, but still put his hand into the water.

Grandma Hou still wanted to stop him, "Xiao Cheng, let Grandma come." ”

At this time, Lin Sizhen also walked into the kitchen and joined the dishwashing competition.

Grandma Hou was made to cry and laugh by the two of them. was forced out of this game by the two of them.

Usually Sizhen refuses to come to help Grandma Hou, but today the two of them came together to help, and she could only watch from the sidelines.

Sizhen was washing the bowl, and Hou Jingcheng was washing the bowl.

Sizhen looked back at Grandma Hou, "Grandma, go and rest, we'll take care of today's bowl!" ”

Grandma Hou smiled with relief, they have really grown up, and she is really old.

Grandma Hou walked out of the kitchen and quietly wiped her tears.

"Hou Jingcheng, what did you just write on my hand?" Sizhen still can't let go of this matter.

Hou Jingcheng shook his head.

"Hey! Didn't you write it on me to tell me? Now it's whetting again. Sizhen pouted, frowning.

Hou Jingcheng hurriedly washed the dishes and left, hiding from her as if she was hiding something!

As soon as he returned to the room, Hou Jingcheng lay on the bed, staring wide to prevent the "things" inside from escaping!

Lin Sizhen, I hope what I wrote can come true!

Every day from now on will be as happy as today, goodbye!

This is what Hou Jingcheng wrote in her hand, and he couldn't say it, and he didn't dare to say it......

However, there should always be an explanation.

He got up, sat down at his desk, and took up his pen and wrote:

"Lin Sizhen, I'm sorry!

I'm not Hou Jingcheng, I'm just taking his place, the real him has left this dark world......

Say sorry to you and grandma again for lying to you for so long. Thank you as well, these two years have been the happiest time of my life, and I am very lucky to have met you.

I'm gone, you take care of yourself, take care of grandma.

I'll come back to see you when I'm free. ”

Hou Jingcheng wrote the name of the pen, Mu Lin'an! It's been a long time since the name was lost.

Hou Jingcheng folded the paper and put it on the table, leaving a business card and a bank card on the paper.

Tears kept rolling in his eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Sizhen knocked on the door outside and said. "Hou Jingcheng, have you slept?"

Hou Jingcheng withdrew his tears, walked over and opened the door. I saw her smiling and looking at herself.

"Huh? What's wrong with you, why are your eyes red? Lin Sizhen looked at him with red eyes and asked.

Hou Jingcheng waved his hand to signal that he was fine.

Sizhen didn't delve into it, and it was still that question, "What did you write?" ”

Hou Jingcheng couldn't help but want to laugh again in the face of her persistence. He chuckled. was about to close the door, but Sizhen stretched out his hand to block the way,

"If you don't say it, don't say it, stingy man! Good night. ”

After speaking, Sizhen left in a huff.

Hou Jingcheng closed the door!

Good night! Hou Jingcheng's Lin Sizhen.