Chapter 12 Glass Night Sky Wood Hibiscus
Tang Song was very puzzled why he came to the park, but Xia Jiuchao had a mysterious look, so he could only choose to trust her, and he should not disappoint everyone.
Xia Jiuchao led everyone around, and finally arrived at a secluded place, Xia Jiuchao stopped.
Although it is a corner of the park, few people have set foot in it, and although the lawn has turned yellow, it is also lovely yellow, and it still feels a little soft under the sunset. Wood hibiscus blooms quietly, and the tranquil environment makes them even more delicate. "There are countless wood hibiscus at the water's edge, and the dew is not thick in color. Just like a beauty who is drunk for the first time, she forcibly lifts the green mirror to wear makeup. Yuan Ming couldn't help but chant Wang Anshi's "Wood Hibiscus", and Yuan Qing was not to be outdone, reciting Liu Zongyuan's "Xiang'an Moving Wood Hibiscus and Planting Longxing Jingshe": "There is beauty and not self-deception, and An can guard the lonely roots." On the west bank of Yingying Xiang, the autumn solstice is full of wind and dew. Liying don't cold water, 秾 [nóng] Fang Wei Qianxuan. 芰 [jì] is difficult to forgive, but it is a plateau in this life. Yuan Ming looked at Yuan Qing, who insisted on competing with him, and found that his younger brother was not the kind of person he thought he didn't like to learn.
"That's it! I didn't let you recite poems for Tang Song's birthday," Xia Jiuchao stopped the brothers who seemed to be unsatisfied, "Let's celebrate Tang Song's birthday here in a while, no one will disturb us." After receiving unanimous agreement, several people began to prepare. Xia Jiuchao called and got the cake of Tang and Song; Yuan Ming and Yuan Qing laid picnic cloths on the lawn.
After the cake was taken, it was also dark, Xia Jiuchao lit a candle, and said in unison with Yuan Ming and Yuanqing: "Happy birthday!" Tang Song felt extremely warm, and tears were almost falling. After making a wish, Tang Song opened his eyes and blew out the candle. Xia Jiuchao was extremely excited, pulled Tang Song and asked, "Tang Song Tang Song, what wish did you make?" Tang Song was just about to open his mouth, but Yuan Qing shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said, "Didn't you say that the wish would not work if you said it?" "That's right!" Xia Jiuchao suddenly realized, "Then hurry up and cut the cake, just plug Tang Song's mouth!" "Hahaha......" Several people laughed.
After eating the cake, the three of them showed their birthday gifts to Tang and Song. "Here's for you!" Xia Jiuchao took out a delicate necklace from the box and put it on Tang Song's neck, the necklace sparkled in the moonlight, reflecting Tang Song's face extremely moving. Xia Jiuchao said again: "I think you lack a necklace, this one is just right for you." Tang Song nodded and hugged Xia Jiuchao. Indeed, Tang and Song Dynasty have never worn a necklace. Yuan Ming took out a teddy bear and said, "I don't know what to give Tang Tang, so I chose a teddy bear." Tang Song didn't say anything, although she was past the age of liking teddy bears, but because it was given by Yuan Ming, she thought the teddy bears were cute. Thank you, Brother Yuanming......" Tang Song said, touching the teddy bear. Yuan Qing's gift to Tang Song was an EXO album, and he said to Tang Song: "I remember that you seem to like EXO's songs. "Thank you, Brother Yuanqing." Tang Song happily replied. I have to say that Yuan Qing is actually very careful, Tang and Song rarely mention their favorite idols, but he knows and always remembers it, which is rare. "Tang Song, which gift do you like the most?" Xia Jiuchao asked. "Which do you like?" Tang Song looked at the three gifts, deep down, she liked the album given by Yuan Qing the most, but because she was biased towards Yuan Ming, she seemed to like the teddy bear the most. After thinking about it, Tang Song smiled and said, "Of course, I like the necklace you gave to you the most." Xia Jiuchao also smiled and said, "Ha, I know!" Yuan Ming just smiled and didn't say anything, Yuan Qing's eyes were a little complicated, but his expression remained the same.
The moonlight sprinkled on the wood hibiscus, Tang Song looked up at the glass-like night sky, and muttered: "This is my happiest day......