from the birthday.

It's Shen Qingjia's birthday soon.

If the school has an early holiday this year, maybe it will be winter vacation by the time Shen Qingjia's birthday comes.

Winter vacation?

Hua Bijin thought that she was probably not going to go back during this year's winter vacation.

Her grandmother fell while picking vegetables in the garden one winter morning and is still in the hospital. Everyone should be in Zilin City during the Spring Festival, and do not go back to Lotus to spend the Spring Festival. There's no particular reason to go back anyway. When Hua Rujin said this, she felt a little weird in her heart - after all, a second ago she was still thinking about what gift to give Shen Qingjia on her birthday this year. Shen Qingjia gave himself a birthday gift every year, although it was very simple. But she really remembered it every year, and what was even more amazing was that she was able to call herself punctually in the early hours of the morning every year. It's incredible. Hua Rujin has always been a big person, and she sometimes forgets Shen Qingjia's birthday, such as last year, she completely forgot about it last year. It came to me when I looked at the calendar later. At that time, it had been a month and a half since Shen Qingjia's birthday!

Because it has passed, Hua Bijin did not go to Shen Qing Jiaming in particular. Anyway, it's a big deal to make up for her a birthday present. That's what she thought at the time. But then even this remedy was forgotten. Then the matter was gone. Flowers never had time to think about it anymore.

Anyway, in the end, Shen Qingjia didn't have anything.

She doesn't seem to have much to offer. Hua Bijin thought so.

Don't forget it again this year. Even if so much has happened this year. But one yard is one yard, and it still can't be mixed up.

Hua Yijin felt that she should be able to figure it out.

But even after thinking about it, she still hadn't figured out what kind of gift she wanted to give Shen Qingjia on her birthday this year.

Hua Bijin took out the newly bought handbook and looked at the calendar on it. There is at least half a month left before Shen Qingjia's birthday.

There was plenty of time.

As long as you have money, you can buy gifts at any time.

There's no need to rush.

Hua Rujin put away the ledger with peace of mind and continued to busy her own business.

*

Shen Qingjia was looking forward to the end of the final exam soon, not entirely because he was looking forward to the arrival of Ming.

On the contrary, she hoped that Ming would come slowly.

I don't know why.,I've been getting very entangled lately.。

Inexplicably, I want to get closer to Song Fusheng.

Shen Qingjia didn't think like this before, maybe winter is coming.

The temperature in winter is cold, and people's hearts become inexplicably flustered, suffering from gains and losses.

Although she has nothing to lose.

She didn't have anything anyway.

The only thing worth thinking about in winter is birthdays.

Every year on his birthday, he will receive a gift from Song Fusheng. Shen Qingjia didn't care what Song Fusheng was going to give him this year. She only cares if Song Fusheng still remembers her birthday. As long as Song Fusheng still remembers her birthday, she feels satisfied.

Shen Qingjia also thought that Song Fusheng remembered her birthday and the reason she thought was completely different.

But that doesn't matter.

She likes to receive birthday cards handwritten by Song Fusheng. Just looking at it makes me feel very happy.

Song Fusheng's birthday is in Xia.

Shen Qingjia remembered it every year and sent gifts as usual every year. Despite the coldness, Song Fusheng accepted it with a high chest every time. This made Shen Qingjia very happy. Originally, Shen Qingjia was also planning not to give the same gift next year - yes, since Shen Qingjia graduated from school, the birthday gift to Song Fusheng has become less and less creative. Every year it's a birthday card and a beautiful notebook with a picture in it.

Shen Qingjia didn't know.

Compared with Song Fusheng, he changed his tricks to give himself a birthday gift. The gift she gave him was so insignificant that it was simply not worth mentioning. Or simply unsightly.

Shen Qingjia was not afraid of others, but he was only afraid that Song Fusheng would have a disgusted expression. Therefore, every year on his birthday, Shen Qingjia observes very carefully, yes, it is the kind of observation that observes the subtleties. But fortunately, it is. Shen Qingjia didn't notice dissatisfaction and disgust from Song Fusheng's face once. He is very kind to give gifts every time, and he is also looking forward to her next year.

That's because of it.

Shen Qingjia's decision not to give gifts to Song Fusheng has never been broken, it has always existed, and it has continued.

Shen Qingjia has always remembered, and as long as she is alive, she will not forget-

Flowers. Song Fusheng. Shen Qingjia and the three of them have been giving each other New Year's gifts and birthday gifts since the first grade.

The birthday of the flower is in the spring.

Song Fusheng's birthday is in the summer.

Shen Qingjia's birthday is in winter.

This year they are in their sophomore year of high school.

This is the eleventh year.

In these eleven years,

Hua Bijin gave Song Fusheng birthday gifts and New Year's gifts every year, and Hua Bijin forgot to give Shen Qingjia a birthday gift for two years, and forgot to give Shen Qingjia a New Year's gift for one year. Shen Qingjia remembers to give New Year's gifts and birthday gifts to Hua Bijin and Song Fusheng every year, and has never stopped. Song Fusheng also insisted on giving New Year's gifts and birthday gifts to Hua Bijin and Shen Qingjia every year, and never stopped.

There will be many eleven years in the future, as long as Shen Qingjia is still alive.

Shen Qingjia thought so.

She decided that it would go on like this.

If you do not leave, I will not forsake you. She remembered that she had written such words in the diary she had given Hua Bijin.

It's true.

It was, it is, and it will be in the future.

*

Zhuang Zhou didn't understand how Song Fusheng liked winter.

Because he didn't know that Shen Qingjia was born in winter at that time.

White snowflake decoration. Many, much more. There is also a handmade card of Xuehua, just one, and he looks like he is still making Zheng

"I didn't even know you had such a craft? When you were in school, you must have been praised by your teacher a lot in your handicraft class. Zhuang Zhou twisted a hexagonal snowflake with his fingers and its symmetry, and his tone of appreciation was self-evident.

"No, Sakura, I've never liked craft classes, it's too much trouble." Song Fusheng said truthfully. He remembered that his manual work at that time was done by Shen Qingjia on his behalf every time. He had never done anything.

"So you want to join the school's craft club now?" Zhuang Zhou was even more confused. Is Song Fusheng really so naïve? Suddenly fell in love with making postcards? This thing looks like it's meant to be used to decorate some kind of card.

"I don't want to. Immature. Song Fusheng vetoed it. He began to cut a snowflake with great emotion.

"......" Zhuang Zhou could not understand. He could only continue to wield the scissors with him. It's a really skillful posture.

Of course, Song Fusheng would not tell Zhuang Zhou that this was his years of experience. He started out with a crippled hand, often cut off and not symmetrical at all. In short, four words to describe - no good fortune

Song Fusheng doesn't like winter, but the person he likes was born in winter, and for this, he actually thinks winter is cute.