Yu Yanbei looked at the mobile phone with a dark screen, and his palms were a little sweaty. Hearing Song Qingnan's name, he couldn't help but get nervous.

Yu Yanbei saved Song Qingnan's phone number to his mobile phone and continued to work.

Song Qingnan searched in the refrigerator for a long time and couldn't find anything to eat, so he could only drive to the supermarket, ready to buy something to eat at home.

"Hey, it's Qinghe."

Song Qingnan clipped the mobile phone to his ears and shoulders, and quickly put the dishes in his hand into the shopping cart, then turned his head straight and held the mobile phone with his hand.

"It's me, sister, I'll go home in a while, you wait for me at home."

After Song Qinghe finished speaking, he quickly hung up the phone, without waiting for Song Qingnan to answer.

Song Qingnan was a little helpless, but he was worried about what Song Qinghe had just said, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but speed up, and he bought more.

Qinghe didn't know why he came back suddenly today, but since he went home, he had to buy some food to cook at home, and he hadn't eaten her for a long time.

After checking the bill, I hurriedly got in the car and came home.

Yu Yanbei didn't know what was wrong with him, and unconsciously drove to the downstairs of Song Qingnan's house, although he didn't get out of the car, he still saw a man hurrying upstairs with flowers and cakes in his hands.

Yu Yanbei frowned, he had investigated, there was only one young resident in this building, Song Qingnan, and the rest were old people, could it be that this man was her boyfriend?

Yu Yanbei thought that Song Qingnan had a boyfriend, and he couldn't help but get angry in his heart, he didn't know what he was angry about, he always felt that something was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up or down.

Song Qingnan just drove home, and he also hurriedly ran upstairs with the dishes, and Yu Yanbei was a little stunned, wasn't she at home just now? Seeing that she was in such a hurry, could it be that the man who went up just now was really her boyfriend?

Yu Yanbei's face changed suddenly, but he shook his head again, Song Qingnan himself has nothing to do with him, and it doesn't matter if he has a boyfriend, why is he inexplicably angry here?

Yu Yanbei hurriedly turned the front of the car and left the community, leaving the community that made him uncomfortable.

Song Qingnan hurriedly went home and saw that there was no one at home, and he felt a little lost, but thinking that Song Qinghe would come back in a while, the feeling of loneliness in his heart left again.

Song Qingnan walked to the kitchen with the dishes, and the pot and spoon collided and made a clanging sound, which was very good.

Song Qinghe didn't go down after hearing the sound of the door opening.

"Happy Birthday!"

When Song Qingnan finished cooking and was about to call Song Qinghe to ask why he hadn't arrived home yet, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind her, so frightened that the mobile phone in her hand almost fell to the ground, and when she turned around, she saw Song Qinghe holding a cake in her hand.

It was already a little dark, there was no light in the house, and Song Qinghe's face was a little hazy illuminated by the bright flame on the candle.

Song Qingnan rubbed his eyes.

She herself had forgotten that it was her birthday.

Song Qinghe kept looking at Song Qingnan with a smile, turned around and put the cake on the table, the fire couldn't shine on Song Qinghe's face, but Song Qingnan felt that he could see Song Qinghe more clearly than just now.

Song Qingnan was suddenly a little moved, she didn't remember her birthday herself, but her younger brother still hadn't forgotten, she was 26 years old.