Chapter 72: This chapter is watery but warm

The bike comes to a slow stop...... Zhou Cheng calmly parked the car and calmly sorted out his clothes, just like an aristocrat got out of the BMW and began to sort out his suit...... No matter how the equipment shrinks, the force cannot be less......

Zhou Cheng looked at the black window at home...... It looks particularly eerie in the middle of a bright, glowing square window.

What is loneliness? Seeing your house look like a haunted house is loneliness......

Zhou Cheng sat in the elevator and listened to the roar of his mother scolding her son not to litter in the family around him, the sound of his father expressing his views on current affairs while reading the newspaper, the sound of the little couple bickering, and the sound of a few little children playing games.

In an elevator, I heard a hundred kinds of warmth in the world.

Zhou Cheng looked at his black window...... Sometimes, for lonely people, home is sometimes a place to sleep.

Zhou Cheng opened the door and looked at the dark room...... Suddenly the lights turned on.

Zhou Cheng looked at the person in front of him with a bewildered expression...... Damn, did you enter the wrong door?

It's ...... in this room It's all people!!

You Lang held a salute and kept spraying it into the sky...... The upstairs people slapped the floor in response. The confetti of the salute floated on Zhou Cheng, who looked confused.

Dongfang Lingfeng was holding a knife and showing off his invincible sword skills...... Cut the cake, and then shredded the cake as expected, the dragon set ABCD is remedy, who doesn't know how to remedy this broken cake this group of immortals, I'm afraid it's not 502 forcibly sticking together......

The boss tirelessly tried to put goji berries on the cake...... I don't know what kind of mentality it is, ABCD desperately tries to convince him that this is a fruit cake and not a Chinese medicine cake...... What kind of dark dish is the special Chinese medicine cake......

Zhou Cheng looked at the group of bandits who broke into the house in front of him in confusion...... In the center of the bandits, Jiang Hailan looked at him and said softly:

"Happy birthday. ”

Zhou Cheng was silent for a long time...... Then he smiled: "Our custom over there is to give red envelopes to the birthday person on the birthday...... It is said that how old you can live with how many red envelopes you have, hehehe......"

“...... Is your custom so straightforward?" You Lang took out two dime coins, "Come on, try to die within two days." ”

Zhou Cheng: "...... Mom, there are always people who want to harm me......"

Dongfang Lingfeng struggled for a long time...... took out 10 pieces: "Come on, we men, we are born to break the shackles of destiny!

Jiang Hailan looked at him indifferently: "I'm very curious about your customs, and I really want to see if you will die." ”

Zhou Cheng: "...... Are you the devil?"

Zhou Cheng was pressed down by this group of people and cut the cake neatly...... Dongfang Ling Feng picked up a piece and pasted it on Zhou Cheng's face.

Zhou Cheng: "......"

Why did you know you were going to spread cream, so why did you cut it so neatly?! Are you sick in the brain?!

Zhou Cheng's heart hurt for a long time...... Then pick up the cream and throw it on the wanderer.

Wandering: "...... Where's the hell you're throwing your skills?!"

And then...... There is a well-known law in psychology, the law of broken windows: if the windows of a house are broken and no one repairs them, it will not be long before other windows will be broken inexplicably.

In the same way, when there is a person who is pasted with cream...... It's not far from the cream fight.

And then...... Zhou Cheng was in his house, holding a ball of cream and throwing it around...... I don't know why he can still laugh so happily, probably because he doesn't realize that the cream has been dropped on the floor of his house.

The sound of cream streaking through the air, the cries of wandering them, the angry scolding of the boss after being thrown away when he drank goji water, the sound of the upstairs neighbor banging on the floor...... Together, they form the background music for this birthday party.

The foursome struggled to keep their hard-earned cake from being used as ammunition for a cream fight, and they gave up after they were thrown once, slapping the cream on the face of the person next to them......

Even Jiang Hailan joined the melee...... However, her main energy was to dodge Zhou Cheng's cream.

You Lang kindly and a few others flooded Zhou Cheng with cream......

There is a theory that when you sprinkle water on a sprinkler festival, you don't hate you, but because you are the only one in your eyes.

Zhou Cheng seems to fit this theory a bit...... But You Lang felt that Zhou Cheng, who only had Jiang Hailan in his eyes, how could he avoid their cream......

It was late at night.

Zhou Cheng collapsed on the sofa tiredly, and his posture was extremely professional Ge You's paralysis.

These little sluts are not so unconscionable, but they still decide to stay and help him clean up...... But when Jiang Hailan said that he would stay and help...... The gang immediately began to make up excuses on the spot and slipped away......

Then Jiang Hailan indifferently cleaned the floor and walls in three minutes...... There is no such thing as a hero and heroine taking the opportunity to have a tryst and complain to each other.

Jiang Hailan is Jiang Hailan...... To say that it is to help is to really help......

Zhou Cheng smiled...... But that's her normal style of painting.

Jiang Hailan lifted a bag of garbage: "I'm leaving." ”

"You see it's so dark outside, I'm not worried about you walking at night as a girl...... Now hooligans are so professional, they all commit crimes at night. ”

"At least the B-rank who can pose a threat to me so far, I don't think the B-rank plug-in master would do such a class as a rogue. Jiang Hailan calmly analyzed, turned around and went out, turning his head to look at him, as if he had thought for a long time before deciding...... Take out a CD and say, "I forgot to give you a birthday present, let's give this to you, don't over-read it." We're just teammates. ”

Zhou Chengleng paused...... Hold the grass, this special style of painting is too wrong: "You have been stolen?"

"......" Jiang Hailan turned around and left, "I don't care if I don't want to." ”

Zhou Cheng smiled: "How is it possible...... You sent it...... Even if you give me a piece of excrement, I'll take it......"

Jiang Hailan was obviously accustomed to Zhou Cheng's way of speaking, and there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh at all: "I'm leaving." ”

And then...... Zhou Cheng returned and turned on the computer.

Jiang Hailan sent a CD, which contained only one recording.

Zhou Cheng suddenly took out his headphones a little nervously...... Put it on.

"If you're listening to this recording, I guess I ended up giving you a birthday present. Jiang Hailan's cold voice came into his ears, "Gifts are still exchanged, my birthday is December 29th." ”

"You said last time you never received a birthday present, and I never received a birthday present, so that's probably why I gave you a birthday present. Don't over-interpret.

Although you look greedy for money, in fact, in your heart you don't care about money...... Judging from the past few months of getting along, you are this kind of neurosis. So the gift with money is forgotten. ”

"Your birthday present is a song. ”

The song coming from the headphones, when Zhou Cheng heard it, his creator had already passed away...... Teacher Li Yugang's "Just Met You".

Because I just met you

It's beautiful to leave footprints

The wind blows the flowers and tears like rain

Because I don't want to separate

Because I just happened to meet you

Leave a decade of expectations

If we meet again

I think I'll remember you

Zhou Cheng listened to the girl's cold voice in the headphones, which was obviously so ethereal and beautiful, but Zhou Cheng listened like listening to cross talk...... Listen to the corners of your mouth with a cheap smile, listen to listen to cover your eyes, listen to listen to tears flowing down your fingers.

Inadvertently, tears welled up in my eyes.

This boy has lived alone like a lone wolf for the past fifteen years, if a lone wolf can be cheap like a dog......

Then he finally discovered his bond with the world...... He has been friends since then...... He is no longer alone in the world. He began to have someone to entrust his back.

Zhou Cheng sat there silently, silently writing down everything in his memory today.

It was as if it were to be preserved for eternity.

Midori smiled and appeared in the corner, green hair without wind automatic.

"What are you doing here, Master is here to celebrate the apprentice's birthday?" Zhou Cheng tried to hide his emotions, although he knew that Sister Green was easy to see......

"It feels weird, it's obviously a blind date of a birthday, but I didn't expect you to forget this date and they still remember it. Midori squinted and smiled.

Zhou Cheng finally calmed down and resumed his cheap smile: "Who said it was made up?"

"......" Midori raised her eyelids and squinted, "It's impossible for an existence like you to have a birthday...... Do you have a birthday yourself and don't count B in your heart...... No, high numbers?!"

Zhou Cheng put away his sneer: "From now on a hundred years later, I will always remember today's date...... Today is my birthday. ”

"Wherever I will perish, no matter when I will fall, no matter whom I will hate him. Zhou Cheng looked at the night outside the window, solemnly and solemnly as if reciting a lifelong vow, "I will never forget the person who came to celebrate my birthday today." ”

"Thank you. ”