Geography class once said that the coldest time of the day is when the morning is almost bright.

So the snowflakes fell silently in this town.

They land on the roofs of private cars parked on the road, on the covers of fire hydrants that have stood on the side of the street for an unknown number of years, on roofs, on bicycle cushions, and everywhere else exposed to the sun.

It's urgent, it's dense, but it's light.

It doesn't make any sound.

Mo Yixiao hugged the hot water bottle and watched Xu Qiang busy working, Xu Qiang just boiled the water and complained: "What are you doing on such a cold day?" ”

Mo Yixiao was already dressed neatly, without makeup, and draped a brown shoulder: "Check whether they have replenished the stock according to the amount." ”

Xu Qiang carried the vegetables and shook off the fine snow on them.

Mo Yi smiled and sketched, standing by the roller shutter door and quietly looking at the dishes in his eyes.

The whole street was open to the hot pot shops, and the town was so quiet that it seemed to press the pause button, and only the sudden heavy snow could show that time was moving slowly.

There was no heating in the dry pot shop, and Mo Yixiao's fingers were a little cold soon after he came out of the bed.

She arrived at a glass of water, tapping the tips of her fingers lightly on the glass.

"It's a new year soon." Mo Yi straightened his hair and looked out of the door, his tone was soothing, which complemented the snow that was silently sprinkled on the ground outside the door.

Xu Qiang's body paused for moving the goods, and then smiled: "Yes, let's go out to play during the Spring Festival this year, and I will close the door for eight days." ”

Mo Yi smiled and nodded.

"Happy birthday, honey." Xu Qiang nodded her forehead.

Mo Yixiao stuck out his tongue and smiled, rubbing the little invisible bangs: "What about my gift?" ”

...

Lin Rui, who had forced herself to study for a few days, finally couldn't bear it, He Yuan looked at Lin Rui lying on the table and sighed helplessly.

After all, it's not a piece of learning material.

And in the thirteenth middle school, when the bell rang for the end of school, the big guy tried his best to hold down his restless nine classes and others, mainly Liu Sihui, and ran to the wall behind the classroom.

What balloons, what streamers, and some gadgets, Yao Zhi called Dai Zhibin and Du Yan to go out to buy snacks and light sticks or something, and even Xu Jing pouted to buy melon seeds or something.

Lin Weichi held the balloon that he had blown up in the self-study class, and took a few steps back to look at this group of hungry wolves.

She pulled her little white yellow duck bag, Chu Cheng squeezed it out from her side, and stuffed a small box into her hand: "Help me give this to Mo Yixiao, I wish her a happy birthday." ”

Lin Weichi glared: "You're not going?" ”

Han Qianqian's mother told her to go home and tidy up her things, but Chu Cheng didn't go.

Chu Cheng smiled a little helplessly, put his schoolbag on his back and shook his head: "Don't go first, Yao Zhi asked me to come to school in the evening, are you coming?" ”

"Let's finish eating with Mo Yixiao first, she may want to come and see." In the past, Mo Yixiao liked to participate in the New Year's Day party very much, after all, it was the most lively on the night of his birthday.

"Hmm." Chu Cheng nodded and went out.

Lin Weichi looked at Qi Yang and touched Qi Yang with his elbow: "Let's go, I have to go and get the cake." ”

Qi Yang's eyes hurt when he looked at this group of people, and he moved the tables and stools one by one, eager to dismantle the school, and pulled Lin Weijun, who was playing with balloons, and left.

The cake was ordered in advance, and Lin Weichi put the list in his pocket: "More fruit, less cream, and more chocolate, is this Mo Yixiao going to lose weight or let me experience the white eyes of the clerk?" ”

Of course, it was a joke, and Lin Weichi was full of joy throughout the whole process.

When Lin Weichi stood at the door of the dry pot shop wrapped in a back coat and holding a doll that warmed his hands, Lin Weichi scolded in his heart: This Xu Qiang raised Mo Yixiao as a princess, right? The things I used to use weren't so childish.

Of course, she still had to be happy with Mo Yixiao, and handed over the two boxes to her warm hands.

Mo Yi smiled happily: "Chu Cheng really won't come?" ”

It was too cold outside, Lin Weichi's face stiffened, he nodded and walked to the store, Qi Yang also stuffed the cake in his hand into Mo Yixiao's hand, and hurriedly went into the house to wait.

Maybe it was the last day of the year, plus Mo Yixiao's birthday, Xu Qiang took two bottles of foreign wine, and the English letters on them were full of artistic fonts, and Qi Yang couldn't recognize them.

It shouldn't be cheap.

This time it's not a dry pot, Xu Qiang made a full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty, but also chicken, duck and fish.

"Is this the Spring Festival?" Lin Weichi couldn't help laughing, just those two bottles of foreign wine were also used by few restaurants in the town.

"It's a birthday!" Mo Yixiao, who was sharing the chopsticks, was unhappy, and hit Lin Weichi hard, "On such an important day, I'm a year older again!" One year to grown! ”

"When you become an adult, you can't break free from that childish temper." Lin Weichi tugged at the cartoon bear's ear on her lap in disgust.

“...... It's quite warm. Lin Weichi touched it in, there was no Mo Yixiao's hand, and the hot water bottle inside was steaming.

Mo smiled as if he was very hungry, and put the cold dish in his mouth: "Do you want it?" Let Qi Yang buy it for you. ”

Saying that, he winked at Qi Yang, Qi Yang was drinking a drink, Mo Yixiao's smiling face was full of trickery, he was choked and almost died on the spot.

"So excited?" Mo Yi smiled.

Xu Qiang followed the prohibition of drinking among minors, and he only drank half a bottle, eating is not the point, the focus is the moment when Mo Yixiao opened the cake.

Mo Yixiao watched expectantly as Xu Qiang pushed out the cake, there were two pinches of flames on the number "17" on it, and the light was turned off, but Mo Yixiao, who was supposed to make a wish, said, "Why is there such a little chocolate?" ”

The tone was one of shock and a bit of loss.

Lin Weichi rolled his eyes in the darkness and chewed the birthday song he was about to sing. Gritted his teeth: "Isn't there less cream?" I thought you were losing weight. ”

Mo Yi smiled: "I just don't like to eat cream, I still like chocolate." ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't remember," Lin Weichi urged as he said, "hurry up and make a wish, and don't blow wax oil and drip fruit again." ”

Mo Yixiao put her hands together and made a wish, closing her eyes She was still thinking, what wish to make? It seems that half a year has been small, and there is nothing to make a wish for until now.

Then these people who are hospitalized can be fine, Xu Qiang is in good health, Lin Weichi, Han Qianqian, Qi Yang and Chu Cheng They study well and take the exam to a good school.

She opened her eyes and blew out the candle, only to feel a little sticky on her face in the brief seconds of darkness, with a creamy scent.

She doesn't like cream, and that's what it is.

"It's not too late! I'm wearing makeup! Mo Yi screamed in pain, more like he was coquettish.

The lights turned on, and she and Lin looked at each other.

"Don't smile," Lin Weichi smiled, his eyes reflecting the light of the incandescent lamp overhead, "Happy birthday, always happy and beautiful." ”

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