The huge Ferris wheel stood silently, like a steel beast.

When Krystal and Wen Haoran approached, the lights around them turned on, and the glass of each cockpit seemed to be sprayed with special pigments.

"Krystal, 21 years old, the most beautiful birthday"

Wen Haoran stepped forward and opened the cockpit and looked at Krystal, "Please come in." ”

Krystal stepped closer to the cockpit and sat inside, the whole person seemed to be a little chaotic, too many surprises made her seem a little confused all of a sudden.

When Wen Haoran closed the door of the cockpit, the Ferris wheel slowly began to turn.

Krystal kept looking out the window, occasionally glancing at Wen Haoran carefully, only to find that he was also looking out the window.

The cockpit that belonged to them was getting higher and higher, and suddenly the whole Ferris wheel vibrated and stopped, and they just hung high in the air.

Krystal's face looked a little flustered, if there was a problem with the Ferris wheel......

Just looking at Wen Haoran next to him, there was a kind of "Even if the cockpit really falls, I am happy." ”

"It is said that the closer you get to the sky, the more fulfillment your wishes will be."

Krystal looked at Wen Haoran with a little puzzlement.

Wen Haoran took out a cake from the bottom as if he was juggling.

"You've definitely eaten a lot of cake today, so I bought a small one."

Inserting three candles on the small cake and lighting it, Wen Haoran urged Krystal, "Hurry up and blow it out, and then make a wish." ”

Krystal blew out the candle that Wen Haoran held in front of him, closed his eyes tightly, and clasped his hands tightly, and opened his eyes in just a few seconds.

"What wishes?" Wen Haoran looked at Krystal curiously.

"Doesn't that mean that if you say what you want, it won't work?" Krystal asked Wen Haoran rhetorically, but his eyes were full of tenderness.

"It seems to be the same."

Wen Haoran nodded in agreement.

It seemed that sitting in the cockpit, the music was still in my ears, and gradually the time was almost past 12 o'clock.

The Ferris wheel spun again.

Krystal seemed to be very brisk as he got off the Ferris wheel, walking lightly towards the outside of the amusement park.

The two men walked to the parking lot, and the two cars were parked side by side.

Wen Haoran looked at Krystal with a cake, "You should be hungry, right?" If you're not hungry, I'm hungry, you cut it, and I'll take it. ”

Sending the cake box to Krystal's arms, Wen Haoran got into his Hyundai sports car, and then took out a Cartier gift box from it.

There is also a third rose in his hand.

Krystal put the cake on the lid of the car, carefully cut it with a glass knife, packed it in a plastic saucer, and was just about to straighten up for Wen Haoran to take it.

I saw that Wen Haoran was already by his side, still holding a box in his hand, the lid of the box had been opened, and he was holding a rose in his mouth.

"Huh." Krystal covered his mouth and chuckled, and took the rose from Wen Haoran's mouth.

Still with a bookmark tied to the rose, 'As a result, guess what?' ’

Looking up and looking closely, there was a necklace in the jewelry box, and the pendant of the platinum chain was a delicate small butterfly, but on closer inspection, it seemed to be a horizontal K letter.

The two large wings of the butterfly are set with diamonds, which shine brightly, and look delicate and beautiful.

There seems to be a line of detailed English letters on the small wings, but it is difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Do you like it?"

Krystal nodded, no matter what Wen Haoran took out at this time, maybe Krystal would like it, let alone such a chic necklace.

"I'll put it on for you."

Wen Haoran took out the chain from the box, leaned over slightly, and wrapped his hands around the back of Krystal's head.

Krystal pulled his hair in cooperation.

When wearing the necklace, there will inevitably be skin contact, and with the face in front of him, Krystal lowered his head, and his whole face was like a fire.

"Alright."

Wen Haoran straightened up, and Krystal turned his head to look into the distance, his face that seemed to be burning under his calm.

As for Wen Haoran, he stared at Krystal's chest, "Geniuses are often not understood, and geniuses like me are estimated to be really too comprehensive and have a great design." ”

Listening to Wen Haoran's words, Krystal turned his head, "Did you design it yourself?" ”

"Of course, generally do not give gifts, if you want to give gifts, you have to give chic, unique in the world, so far, of course, other people's imitations and the same do not count." Wen Haoran said smugly.

"Haoran, your cake ......," Krystal remembered that he was holding a plastic saucer in his hand, but the cake had already fallen to the ground, "I'll cut another piece for you." ”

Krystal picked up the plastic knife again and cut another piece for Wen Haoran.

Wen Haoran took the cake in Krystal's hand, picked up the fork and bit a large piece, he really had to do everything himself, he was tired enough.

"It tastes good, do you want it?"

Wen Haoran turned his head to look at Krystal, but Krystal looked at the corners of Wen Haoran's mouth with both eyes, and the ghost reached out with his thumb to wipe off the cream stuck to the corners of Wen Haoran's mouth.

Looking at Wen Haoran's stunned appearance, it seemed that he realized that his actions were too intimate.

He immediately said, "Well, it just so happens that I'm a little hungry now. ”

Wen Haoran cut a piece of Krystal, nearly one-third of the file, and Krystal shook his head again and again.

"Let's eat together, and I'm not full." Wen Haoran held the plate and said to Krystal, "This is also what I learned from the pastry chef, don't you think it tastes particularly good?" ”

Krystal took a bite and nodded approvingly, "It's really delicious." ”

"That's it."

The two of them sat on the hood of the car, Wen Haoran held a plastic plate in his hand, and ate the cake quietly.

The lights of the parking lot hit the two people, and the elongated figures seemed to be leaning tightly together, looking very intimate.

The cake was huge, but the people who ate the cake didn't seem to want to leave like that, and although the wind was a little cold at night, the two people who were sitting next to each other didn't seem to feel anything.

It was already past 12 a.m. and Krystal's 21st birthday.

Wen Haoran threw the empty plastic dish into the trash bin and stretched, "We should go back now, am I really tired?" ”

"Well, let's go." Krystal replied with a smile.

Holding three special roses, Krystal sat in the car, and his mind was full of today's scenes and scenes, that song, those three bookmarks, all of which seemed to make Krystal have an impulse to can't help it......

Suddenly, as if deciding something, he unbuckled his seat belt, eagerly opened the door, ran to the side of the Hyundai, and knocked on the window.

Looking at Krystal's appearance, Wen Haoran also got out of the car, "What's wrong?" ”

Krystal tilted his head slightly, his eyes staring directly at Wen Haoran, "Haoran~"

"Huh?"

"If I said that I always wanted you to accompany me for my birthday in the future, would you say yes?"

Krystal, who finished speaking in one breath, looked directly into Wen Haoran's eyes, without a trace of shyness, only expectation and firmness.

Wen Haoran held Krystal's shoulders with both hands, and also looked at her eyes, as if he was looking for something, but after a while, he shook his head and spit out a sentence from his mouth, "I'm sorry." ”