"Don't be stunned, make a wish and blow out the candles."

The candles on the cake had been lit, and looking at Zhao Qichen, who was still slightly stunned, Lin Qiuran urged in a low voice.

Zhao Qichen glanced at Lin Qiuran, and then bowed slightly.

The last time I blew the candles for a birthday cake was when I was a kid......

At that time, I can still remember my birthday, and every time I come to this day, I look forward to it.

Looking forward to Su Xinrui being able to spend this day with her.

But over time, the hope was disappointed and despaired, and Zhao Qichen chose to slowly let go of this expectation.

Gradually, I really forgot about it.

Every year, my birthday has ended, and I will suddenly realize that I have missed my birthday a few days or even a week after the end.

There are no regrets, just a slight pity.

It is precisely because of this that when his birthday is remembered again, Zhao Qichen's heart is like a flame that has been quiet for a long time.

Under Lin Qiuran's expectant eyes, Zhao Qichen put his hands together between his lips, and then closed his eyes.

Lin Qiuran had never opened her voice in front of Zhao Qichen, but without singing accompaniment, it seemed that there was no atmosphere, so she turned on her mobile phone and played a birthday song with a children's voice.

Accompanied by the sound of cheerful music, the birthday candle was blown out by Zhao Qichen.

Lin Qiuran applauded slightly.

"Alright, now let's cut the cake."

After saying that, she seemed to think of something, and immediately retracted the sentence she had just said.

"Wait a minute, wait for me first......"

Then Lin Qiuran hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a photo of the front of the cake.

"I'm OK, let's cut the cake."

From beginning to end, Lin Qiuran was talking alone.

Zhao Qichen kept his eyes gentle, looking down at the series of actions of the woman in front of him.

Lin Qiuran found that Zhao Qichen was silent for a long time, and raised his eyes suspiciously and was ready to urge.

saw Zhao Qichen's appearance.

There were no lights in the room, and the only light that could be provided was the colored candles on the floor, except for the candles that had just been extinguished.

The firelight was slightly reflected on Lin Qiuran's little face, and Zhao Qichen couldn't help but ask slightly:

"Did you prepare all of this in advance?"

His voice was hoarse.

"Yes, catch up with us to go out, in order to surprise you, you can only ask the people in the hotel to help prepare, a little rough, and when we go back to the base, let Chubby and them celebrate you again."

Lin Qiuran has been by Zhao Qichen's side for the past three days, originally thinking that the two of them would sleep in two separate rooms, and it would be easier for him to move in one room outside the two rooms, and he would not be easily exposed.

But then she thought about it, the idea of sleeping alone in a room was too unrealistic, so she could only hope for the hotel staff.

At present, it is worth the additional service fee.

In Zhao Qichen's eyes, even if there are no current flowers, candles, and cakes, Lin Qiuran's blessing in front of the elevator alone is commendable enough.

Hugging Lin Qiuran in front of him tightly, Zhao Qichen spoke again:

"Ranran, do you know, I haven't experienced such a birthday for a long time......"

Lin Qiuran, as a child who has lost his parents, of course knows this feeling in Zhao Qichen's heart.

When I was in college, Qiao Ziqi would celebrate for myself.

Stepping out of society from college, no one remembers this potentially insignificant day except himself.

"Silly cub, I'll be with you for your birthday every year from now on."

Gently touched the top of Zhao Qichen's head behind him with his backhand, and Lin Qiuran's tone couldn't help but move Zhao Qichen.

As soon as Zhao Qichen was about to say something more, he felt a slight cold and slippery touch on his face.

I saw Lin Qiuran with cream on his fingers, staring at him slyly.

Lin Qiuran struggled to break free from Zhao Qichen's embrace, worried that he would fight back after realizing what had happened.

Jumping back half a step slightly, Lin Qiuran made a defensive move.

"Don't come, or you'll ......"

Zhao Qichen couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he looked at Lin Qiuran, who obviously made the first move, but still looked like he was facing a great enemy.

"Come and eat the cake, I won't fight back."

Seeing Zhao Qichen lowering his head and cutting the cake with his eyes intent, Lin Qiuran, who was originally skeptical of his words, finally let down his guard and slowly moved back to the table.

Zhao Qichen loaded two cake plates, one for Lin Qiuran and one for himself.

The part of oneself is the part of the writing department.

took a big sip of cream, and Zhao Qichen let the corners of his mouth be stained wantonly.

Then he aimed at Lin Qiuran's cheek and kissed it.

Lin Qiuran was feeling the taste of this cake carefully, and naturally didn't know that Zhao Qichen still had this hand.

With disbelief in his eyes, Lin Qiuran touched his face and pointed at Zhao Qichen:

"You...... You're not saying you won't fight back, are you, big liar......"

Zhao Qichen pursed his lips innocently and shrugged his shoulders, explaining unhurriedly:

"I didn't fight back, I was fighting back......"

Lin Qiuran: "......"

What kind of bullshit is this?

But this kind of bullshit Lin Qiuran was speechless.

Looking at the deflated appearance of the woman in front of him, Zhao Qichen felt an indescribable pleasure.

The two of them fought and solved half of the cake, and they didn't plan to clean up the mess, so they just prepared to wash and sleep.

This day is certainly happy, but this happiness is also based on fatigue.

Both of them are usually living habits at the base, and it is naturally unacceptable to walk for so long today.

After taking a bath, Lin Qiuran wrapped himself in a bath towel, sat on the sofa and gently massaged his calves.

Although it was not yet the second day, the soreness in my calves was slowly starting to surface.

As soon as Zhao Qichen came out of the bathroom, he saw Lin Qiuran frowning and constantly tapping his calves.

Walking over, he squatted down quietly and put his hands on Lin Qiuran's ankles.

"You bear with some, I'll pinch it for you."

After Zhao Qichen finished speaking, he began to move.

No matter how you say the strength of his hand, it is greater than Lin Qiuran's strength, coupled with his slight force, Lin Qiuran felt the soreness of his muscles exploding for a while.

"Tap tap ......"

I couldn't help but sigh.

Zhao Qichen listened to Lin Qiuran's reaction, adjusted the strength of his hands little by little, and finally chose the strength that she could accept the most, from the ankles to the knees, gently rubbing.

The feeling of comfort invaded Lin Qiuran's nerves, and she didn't struggle, and her consciousness dissipated not long after closing her eyes......

When Zhao Qichen looked up again, he saw Lin Qiuran's sleeping expression leaning on the back of the sofa.

And the deep furrow in her chest because of the backward leaning.

The dark light in his eyes flashed, Zhao Qichen stood up and hugged Zhao Qichen in his arms.