"Just eat, why do you ask so much?" Zimai said.

Of course, he knew how Sheng Xingze found it.

It's not because of Lin Xiaofan, this person looks so cold on the surface, but he is actually very perverted in his heart.

Lin Xiaofan ignored him, and he himself couldn't help but secretly look at her.

When someone raises a pig, he has to donate a lawn!

Now he still buys the wontons that others have eaten for Lin Fan, and he feels sorry for Lin Fan, a child who lacks heart.

Although he said this, he still couldn't stop Sheng Xingze's answer: "A person I know likes to eat, and every time I see that she eats deliciously." ”

"It's delicious." Lin Fan looked at the small wontons in the bowl.

This is fate.

Although he didn't know that she was Lin Xiaofan, they had a lot of intersections before.

For example, he was still a fan of her when he was young, and he wanted to invite her to dinner.

For example, they almost became neighbors.

Another example is that they all like to eat the wontons of this small shop.

The fate that was invisible in the past took her into his fiancée.

It's wonderful.

"Do you like it?" Sheng Xingze asked.

"I like it." Lin Fan took one bite at a time, since he became Lin Fan, I haven't eaten it for several months, I really want this taste.

"Then I'll take you with me next time."

"Okay."

Qi Mai couldn't stand it anymore, put down the spoon and said, "Xingze, you come out with me." ”

"There's still it in the insulated box, so if you like it, eat it all." Sheng Xingze said to her before going out.

Qimai walked to the back garden, walked through the trellis, went to a secluded place under the wall, and turned around.

"Today is Lin Fan's birthday, do you have to be like this?"

"I'm just confirming something, why are you so excited?"

"Confirm what?" Qi Mai frowned.

Heavy snow fell from the sky, the temperature outside was very cold, and the breath on Sheng Xingze's body was even colder.

"You don't understand, don't ask, it's between me and her."

Qi Mai took a deep breath of cold air: "Xingze, the living can't compete with the dead, now it's Lin Fan in front of you, you don't always bring Lin Xiaofan's related things to her." ”

"Think about it!" It was really cold outside, and Qi Mai sneezed several times after saying that, and finally couldn't help but enter the house.

Sheng Xingze stood outside and didn't go in.

What do you think?

No one will believe it, only he firmly believes that she is Lin Xiaofan.

It was fate that heard his prayers and sent her out of reach to him in this way.

He wanted to confirm, he wanted to get the evidence, to prove it to everyone.

"Brother Ze!" Seeing that Qi Mai had gone in, but he hadn't seen him yet, Lin Fan ran out to look for him.

"Don't come out." Not wanting the snow to fall on her, he walked quickly towards her.

Lin Fan stood under the flower stand, and when he walked in, he took his hand and put it in his palm to warm it.

"Are you cold?"

"It's not cold, let's go to sleep."

"Hmm." She rubbed hard a few times before letting go of him and turning to go into the house.

"Xiao Fan." Before entering the glass door, he called out to her again.

She turned.

"Happy birthday." He said.

Lin Fan's heart was filled with something for a moment, probably moved, but it was still a little sour.

Fate is really wonderful, Lin Fan's birthday is today.

They didn't know that Lin Xiaofan's birthday was also today.

They are like two lives with different trajectories, walking and overlapping together.

"Brother Ze, can you say it again? You say, 'Happy birthday, Xiaofan.'" She looked at him expectantly.

He looked into her eyes, through his eyes, at the real her who was clinging to this body.

"Xiaofan, happy birthday."