As the night deepened, the playground became quieter, but the lights were still bright, not at all like before, and the lights were all turned off shortly after closing.

To Xia Weixi's surprise, the two of them sat on the swing openly, and there was no staff to drive them away.

It was as if everyone had evaporated from the world, and since six o'clock there were only the two of them left in the huge playground, and it was a little too quiet.

The swing is facing a spacious square, where the Christmas tree and lights have not been removed, but they are not lit up now, and the occasional wind blows and the leaves rustle.

After the two of them swinged quietly for a long time, Xia Weixi looked sideways at her and asked softly, "Are you cold?" ”

Ikehara Xia smiled: "It's not cold, I wear a lot today, what about you?" ”

"How could I be cold ......"

Xia Weixi's voice hadn't fallen yet, and he suddenly saw a small colorful light lit up in the square in front of him, which seemed to be lit up casually at first, changing the rhythm one by one, but slowly, he suddenly found that those colored lights seemed to form a few flashing big characters-

Happy birthday.

He was slightly stunned, and for a while, he didn't even react, who was he wishing a happy birthday.

After these words flashed three times, they suddenly darkened again, and the square was once again dark.

Just when he thought that something had just failed, the wall full of colored lights in front of him suddenly lit up in an instant, and the faint light combined together was a little dazzling in the darkness.

This time, the words are clearer and more eye-catching, and they are clearly written: Happy birthday to Xia Weixi!

At the same time, a light and soft English birthday song was played on the surrounding radio, a warm and familiar melody, which seemed to have a bit of gentle warmth on a winter night.

Xia Weixi was stunned for a moment.

Today, December 31st, is the last day of the year.

It turned out to be his birthday......

Since his mother died, no one has celebrated his birthday for so many years, and he himself is reluctant to mention it again, and gradually even he has forgotten that the "birthday" is still a day worth celebrating.

Xia Ikehara, who was beside him, suddenly reached out to hug him and said loudly in his ear: "Xia Weixi, happy birthday!" ”

Xia Weixi was still a little stunned.

For a while, he didn't know how to express his mood at the moment, and after thinking about it for a long time, he could only say two words: "Thank you." ”

Ikehara Natsu rubbed his chin lightly on his shoulder, and asked with a little smile: "I didn't wish you a happy birthday all day today, do you think I forgot?" ”

"It's not ......" Xia Weixi's voice was very soft, as if sighing, "To be honest, I forgot it myself." ”

"How can you forget your own birthday?"

Xia Weixi smiled: "It's been my birthday for many years, I really didn't expect you to know." ”

His words made Chihara Xia feel an indescribable sadness in his heart.

She knew that his life alone had not been easy over the years, but she didn't expect that after so many years, he wouldn't even have a birthday.

Thinking of their birthdays, the daughters of rich young masters, they will hold a banquet with great fanfare and invite all their relatives and friends to celebrate together, which is more lively than the New Year.

And yet he ......