As if he had expected what Shen Qingjia was going to say, Shen Chi sat down at the table and asked, "What's wrong?" What do you have to say to me? Go ahead. ”

Shen Qingjia was stunned for a moment, and somehow he was a little shy and a little uneasy. She glanced at her mother's constant temperature, her mother's eyes were full of encouragement, and Shen Qingjia sat down happily. She looked her father in the eye and said, "A classmate will come over to play in a few days." Song Fusheng also has a classmate in the class. "I don't know how to say it, but I got nervous again.

"Is it because of your birthday? Very good. I'm going to stay and eat. Dad glanced at Shen Qingjia and said.

The stone in Shen Qingjia's heart completely fell.

In fact, my mother also said that my father would not disagree. Shen Qingjia also knew it subconsciously. But there are some things that can't really be reassured without a final decision.

The meal was a pleasure, even happier than usual.

Shen Qingjia really didn't expect that he would have a day to look forward to his birthday - as if that day was really no longer the same day as usual.

*

It was Wednesday, November 27, 2005.

Just like everyone expected, the weather in Zilin City and Lianhuadu today is a resounding sunny day.

Booming.

That's what the grown-ups think.

Smooth and smooth.

That's what a child thinks.

*

Song Fusheng has never had the habit of sleeping lazy.

Before the alarm clock at six o'clock rang, Song Fusheng had already gotten up. Most of the time, the importance of the existence of an alarm clock is negligible to Song Fusheng, as he always wakes up earlier than the alarm clock. The clothes I was going to wear today were already hanging on the hanger last night. A light gray mid-length hooded down jacket with a camouflage hooded sweatshirt underneath, a corset slacks with the same caramel color as the camouflage pattern in the sweatshirt, and shoes with caramel-colored martin boots in the same color as the pants. Song Fusheng also wore a pink knitted hat. He packed up and prepared to go downstairs to prepare breakfast. When he left the door, he originally wanted to knock on Zhuang Zhou's door, but when he thought that it was not too late, he still let him sleep for a while. Song Fusheng gave up his original intention of waking him up, and walked down the stairs lightly alone.

Today is probably the earliest day for Zhuang Zhou.

He's a guy who is absolutely going to be late without an alarm clock. This reliance on alarm clocks is truly astounding. What's even more shocking is that he was not woken up by the alarm clock today, but his biological clock woke up naturally - because remembering today's events, today is an important day, and today is Shen Qingjia's birthday.

Zhuang Zhou and Song Fusheng had already agreed to go to Shen Qingjia's house together after breakfast today. For this, he silently reminded himself many times yesterday not to oversleep. The alarm clock and mobile phone are set several just in case. It's just that I really didn't expect it to be used.

It's 6:05. Zhuang Zhou took out the outfits from the closet - a camel-colored long woolen tweed coat, a camel-colored cashmere sweater, black slacks, and black Martin boots. He dressed up and took a closer look in front of the fitting mirror - with a beautiful temperament. Zhuang Zhou feels good about himself. When he closed the closet door, he suddenly wondered if it would be warmer to wear a down jacket? However, he was still more satisfied with his current dress, Zhuang Zhou smiled slightly and closed the wardrobe door.

It's not just girls who have intuition, boys also have the right instincts. For example, Zhuang Zhou now felt that Song Fusheng who was on the other side of the door must have gotten up, and he might have already gone down the stairs to get breakfast. So he didn't knock on the door when he passed by Song Fusheng's door, Zhuang Zhou went down directly to the kitchen.

In fact, he guessed correctly - Song Fusheng was already busy in the kitchen at the moment. Looks like he's been busy for a long time.

It's time to eat right away.

"You're up. It's early today. Song Fusheng said with a smile.

"No matter how early I am, I'm still not as early as you. Fusheng, you are really a model boyfriend. Zhuang Zhou's smile revealed a charming taste.

Song Fusheng glanced at Zhuang Zhou and immediately corrected his speech. "What you say is too ambiguous, too ambiguous. Whoever is here will definitely cause a misunderstanding. Can't you be serious? ”

Although he didn't object to him a little, Song Fusheng didn't get angry. Both have known each other for so many years and are familiar with each other's tempers. At such a moment, it doesn't hurt to quarrel.

"I'm telling the truth. You are definitely a model who can get out of the hall and into the kitchen. What a girl's dream boyfriend. Zhuang Zhou was still smiling, not serious at all.

Among the people Zhuang Zhou knew, his favorite person was Song Fusheng. He also likes to make fun of him the most. Anyway, Song Fusheng has always been very generous, and he never really gets angry or angry. Although some people say that Song Fusheng is very arrogant and domineering, only Zhuang Zhou knows that Song Fusheng is not that kind of person, he just has a cold and kingly attitude towards the talents he is not used to. However, Zhuang Zhou now recalls Song Fusheng's words, who is who he just said. Zhuang Zhou naturally knew it, because so far, only Shen Qingjia had lived in Song Fusheng's house for a long time. Who else could it be besides Shen Qingjia?

Zhuang Zhou will definitely not let go of this excellent opportunity to tease Song Fusheng. After all, a rare opportunity that smart people won't let go.

"Fusheng, who are you talking about? Do you have someone in mind? Zhuang Zhou probably guessed Song Fusheng's thoughts, but he hadn't really gotten a completely positive and undoubted answer from Fusheng's mouth.

Needless to say, Zhuang Zhou wanted to hear this sentence - it was Shen Qingjia.

Although there is no necessary connection with him, he still hopes to help Song Fusheng face his heart. If he's shy, he'll push him from behind.

“…… You've got the point wrong. Song Fusheng was slightly stunned, and almost crushed the egg. He calmed down now and continued to stir the eggs.

"I've always been different from other people. You know that. So who is it? Let's be so remembered? Zhuang Zhou continued to chase behind. He just wanted to hear Song Fusheng's affirmative answer. Zhuang Zhou didn't know the answer, maybe Shen Qingjia wanted to know more, but when the time came, he would always know. Before that, Song Fusheng had to face his heart.

Breakfast is ready.

"Come and eat." Song Fusheng brought two portions of pasta to the table, "I'll just get some to eat, you can do whatever you want." Song Fusheng did not answer Zhuang Zhou's question.

It wasn't that he didn't dare to answer.

He was just a little hesitant in his heart - hesitant to say it.

Song Fusheng knew Zhuang Zhou's intentions, but did Zhuang Zhou know him? If Zhuang Zhou heard himself say this, it was Shen Qingjia. You know what. I like Shen Qingjia. Zhuang Zhou will be sad. Even if he said that at the time, it didn't mean that he didn't mind.

Song Fusheng felt that he knew Zhuang Zhou, but it was an emotional matter. It has nothing to do with understanding. Because none of our hearts will lie. We may be able to deceive others, but we alone cannot fool our hearts.

"I never doubted your cooking skills. Perfect. Zhuang Zhou said with a smile. Zhuang Zhou didn't wait for Song Fusheng's answer. But he was not in a hurry. With his own understanding of Song Fusheng, maybe he is thinking about it now. Although Zhuang Zhou couldn't guess what Song Fusheng was thinking about.

The atmosphere of breakfast was normal and peaceful. The two of them did not fall into an awkward situation because of the question just now. But that doesn't mean you've given up on it entirely.

At least Zhuang Zhou has no intention of giving up.

Why are you so persistent?

Maybe it's because I still have a little regret in my heart. The person I liked for the first time, but the love was shallow. It's not easy to completely leave the relationship with someone you like for the first time. I hope she is happy and that everything can be perfect.

Especially Zhuang Zhou knows very well that they will be a good match, and everything is just right.

He is willing to help them behind the scenes and make everything more complete.

"Floating. Since you don't say it, then I'll just say my guess. When you hear me say, you can choose to avoid it. After Zhuang Zhou took a bite of noodles, he said slowly.

"You say." Song Fusheng probably guessed in his heart what the answer Zhuang Zhou said. He was also ready to answer questions at this moment. Escapism is not his style. He doesn't like to escape, and even hates those who blindly choose to escape.

"Shen Qingjia. Fusheng likes Shen Qingjia. I've liked her since Lotus Crossing, right? At that time, I was asked to help her clear the obstacles, and she didn't want her to know so much, so she asked me to help, right? Because I like it so much, I can put down my body and come to me. You've never bowed your head to anyone. Never. Isn't it? Zhuang Zhou said straight to the point.

Shen Qingjia's words really hit Song Fusheng's heart.

Zhuang Zhou did not guess wrong. Song Fusheng didn't guess wrong.

Both of them know each other's thoughts, maybe this is the tacit understanding between long-time best friends.

Zhuang Zhou was waiting for Song Fusheng's answer. Although he just said that he could avoid it, in fact it was just a radical method. After all, Song Fusheng is not an escapist person. He has always liked to face everything head-on and will not run away from it.

Absolutely not, because he is Song Fusheng.

"That's right. I like Shen Qingjia, I like it very much. I've liked her alone in this life. Song Fusheng said without hesitation.

"Great confession. Crisp and powerful, that's true. It's a pity that Shen Qingjia is not here. Zhuang Zhou said with a smile.

“…… But I'm not sure if she thinks the same way I do. I've thought about that possibility since you said that last time. But after all, it is uncertain. Song Fusheng said.

Since he has made everything clear to Zhuang Zhou, there is no need to hide his thoughts. Zhuang Zhou is the best friend, and he has always been and has always been.

"Then why don't you ask her? What she was thinking in her heart, only she knew, didn't she? Besides, I think she might think that the person you like is a flower. I think everyone who knows us thinks so. Everyone thinks you like flowers. Zhuang Zhou admired Song Fusheng's honesty. Such a person is worthy of trust.

"Why should I like flowers? And I don't care what other people think. What others think is none of my business. I only care about Shen Qingjia's thoughts. Like you said, Shen Qingjia has always regarded Hua Bijin as his best friend. That's why I couldn't open my mouth. "Those rumors in the outside world, Song Fusheng is not unaware. After all, so many years. Anyway, everyone said that he and Hua Bijin were childhood sweethearts. This is a very natural thing to do. Anyway, it's always been talked about behind everyone's back. Song Fusheng knows it. But it's not true. That's why Song Fusheng never defended. I don't know why, the only thing that Song Fusheng didn't think about was that Shen Qingjia actually had the same idea - maybe it was because Song Fusheng never wanted Shen Qingjia to really think so.

It doesn't matter who is misunderstood, he doesn't care; Only he didn't want to be misunderstood by Shen Qingjia, he cared about this very much, and he cared very much.

"How do I know why you like flowers?" Zhuang Zhou immediately smiled after seeing Song Fusheng's grim face and said, "Okay, okay, I know you don't like flowers, I know." I'm just teasing you. Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously. Today is a good opportunity, I think. What do you think? Zhuang Zhou tried his best to suggest that Song Fusheng took the opportunity of Shen Qingjia's birthday to make an affectionate confession.

"Good chances? What do you mean? That's impossible, I don't think today is a good opportunity! After understanding the meaning of Zhuang Zhou's smile, Song Fusheng shook his head vigorously. If you want to say that you like her at Shen Qingjia's house, oh my God, this is Tai Sui's head breaking ground-if Shen Qingjia's father knows, it's not that he can't eat and walk around. It's not acceptable to anyone. Although Song Fusheng has no sisters and sisters, he can especially understand Shen Qingjia's father's mood - if such a thing really happens.

This is simply a challenge to the authority of parents.

"You're really amazing~ I'm willing to bow down." Song Fusheng clenched his hands into fists. For Zhuang Zhou's suggestion, he was really shocked beyond description-

"Anyway, I personally recommend that you think about it. It's a good time, but it's not going to come again. Zhuang Zhou really didn't know why Song Fusheng wanted to show that nervous look. That's not his style. Could it be that Shen Qingjia's parents are very fierce? Zhuang Zhou couldn't think about it, after all, Shen Qingjia was not that kind of person. Shen Qingjia is so gentle and lovely, her father and mother must also be very reasonable people. Zhuang Zhou imagined it this way.

"I thank you for your concern. I'll look at it. Song Fusheng said with a smile.

Zhuang Zhou heard the doorbell ring.

"Maybe it's the cake deliverer. I'm going to open the door. Zhuang Zhou stood up and walked towards the door.

"Fifteen minutes to eight o'clock. It's almost time to send it over. Song Fusheng looked at the time. He booked the time for eight o'clock in the morning. I really didn't expect it to be early. It's better to be early than late. Song Fusheng didn't think there was anything wrong.