Chapter 60: Wen Jiulan, Happy Birthday!
Wen Jiulan only had time to say "I'll be there soon" before rushing out the door.
Before closing the door, he remembered that he still had to change his shoes, and opened the security door and kicked the slippers open.
Before the phone hung up, Qi Youmian also heard the jingling sound here, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, you take your time." ”
How can Wen Jiulan be slow.
He has never been so grateful for his insistence on exercising, allowing him to run all the way to his original housing in the fastest time.
He didn't take the initiative to hang up the phone, and neither did Qi Youmian.
Wen Jiulan only vaguely heard the sound of whispering or something on the other side, but it was too late to take care of it.
Fortunately, the distance between the two houses is not too far, and Wen Jiulan has already run there in only six or seven minutes.
But I didn't see Qi Youmian for a while.
He eased his breath and spoke softly, "Youmian, where are you?" ”
"Is it here so soon?" Qi Youmian's voice was a little surprised, "I'm here, huh...... Inside Yao Kee Beef Noodle Restaurant, it's too cold outside. ”
Wen Jiulan regretted that she was filled with surprises, and she didn't even think of letting Qi Youmian take shelter from the wind at the first time, almost making people wait for herself in the cold wind for so long.
The fingertips holding the mobile phone were a little red from the cold wind, Wen Jiulan turned around and walked towards the noodle restaurant that Qi Youmian said, while asking, "Why did you come back tonight?" ”
"Mmmm, I want a bowl of beef noodle soup, no green onions and no coriander." Qi Youmian ordered food first, and then replied to Wen Jiulan, "Have you had dinner?" No, you should ask, do you want to eat supper with me? ”
She didn't answer Wen Jiulan's question directly.
Wen Jiulan frowned, worried that something had happened to Qi Youmian.
The tone was still gentle, "Okay, you look at it." ”
When Wen Jiulan walked into the small noodle shop with a red signboard, she saw at a glance the little girl sitting obediently with her back to the door, talking to the proprietress of the noodle shop.
It was probably styling during the morning performance, and fine glitters can still be seen between the jet-black hair, and the long hair sprayed through the fixed mousse still maintains a curly arc.
Hearing the movement of the curtain being lifted at the door, Qi Youmian and the proprietress of the noodle restaurant both looked back.
The noodle shop only blocked the wind, not very warm, Qi Youmian was still wearing a light apricot-colored cotton suit, and the brim of the hat was surrounded by white soft fluff, which made the face more and more small and exquisite.
When she met Wen Jiulan's eyes, she bent her peach blossom eyes and smiled, "Brother Jiulan is here." ”
The sound was crisp and soft, like a bite of fluffy and sweet marshmallow.
came out in a hurry, Wen Jiulan only put on a pure black cotton suit on the outside of the sweater, her shoulders and neck were exposed to the cold wind, and the loose collar of the sweater directly exposed the clear lines of her collarbone.
He took a few steps forward and sat opposite Qi Youmian.
Wen Jiulan wanted to ask something, but the proprietress of the restaurant who had just walked away brought a bowl of steaming beef noodles, and in the cold night, the dense mist temporarily blurred the vision in front of her.
Qi Youmian stretched out his hand and removed a pair of chopsticks, "I'm afraid I won't have time to come back, I haven't eaten two bites of dinner, I'm so hungry." Let me fill my stomach first. ”
The tip of her nose is slightly wrinkled, her red lips are slightly pursed, and she looks extremely delicate.
Wen Jiulan's eyes moved slightly, and he waited until Qi Youmian ate a few bites of noodles, put down his chopsticks and wiped his lips with a tissue, and then asked in a low voice, "It's too late to do anything, and you're in such a hurry to come back." ”
Qi Youmian glanced at the time of the watch on his wrist and nodded with great reassurance, "It's okay, it's not zero o'clock yet." ”
She raised her eyes to look at Wen Jiulan, her smile was a little cunning, and the pear vortex on her left cheek was deep.
didn't rush to answer, but looked up behind Wen Jiulan and glanced at it, "The noodles I ordered for you should be fine." ”
As if she had received some code, the proprietress who had been sitting behind the cash register and playing with her mobile phone suddenly got up, "Okay, okay." ”
Wen Jiulan wanted to look back, but a soft little hand suddenly stretched out in front of her.
The palm is soft and warm, and it sticks to the cheek, blocking out all the light in front of you.
"Wait a minute, it'll be right away." The little girl's smiling voice sounded on the other side.
Wen Jiulan's fingertips curled up in the palm of his hand, and he was extremely obediently quiet.
The movement of someone passing by, and the movement of the proprietress of the noodle shop asking in a low voice, "Just put it here?" ”
Qi Youmian also whispered, "Yes, you can just put it here, thank you sister~"
There was a light and sweet fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, and he listened intently when he heard Jiulan, and after his eyes were blocked, his ears seemed to become more and more acute.
He heard a slight click from the lighter.
…… Lighter?
Wen Jiulan only felt as if she had missed a beat in her heart, and it was all thanks to the stinging pain of her short nails pinching into her palms that she could maintain her calm posture.
"Are you ready, I'll let it go." Qi Youmian counted down in a low voice, "Three, two, one!" ”
The darkness faded, but what greeted him was not the bright light that Wen Jiulan thought.
Rather, it's a little warm yellow candle flame that sways slightly in the air, covering everything around it with a warm hue.
On the table in front of him, there was a solid cream noodle cake about six inches in size, which was extremely plain, and the only decoration was a pink candle with a warm light dancing on it.
"Wen Jiulan, happy birthday!" Qi Youmian shouted loudly, and after noticing the violent shaking of the flames, he hurriedly covered his mouth.
Only a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes were revealed, and he looked at Wen Jiulan with one eye
k a little.
The proprietress of the noodle restaurant and the owner of the kitchen also stood at the table, and the energy-saving lights in the noodle shop were turned off when the boss came over.
At this time, he clapped his hands enthusiastically and sang in a rough voice that was a little out of tune.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......"
Qi Youmian also laughed, clapping his hands to the rhythm of the bosses, singing softly.
Wen Jiulan raised her eyes and looked extremely focused, as if she wanted to record this scene forever.
The fireworks show outside continued, and the roar of fireworks exploded from time to time.
makes the already jagged birthday song sound choppy.
Qi Youmian couldn't sing anymore, clapped his hands and couldn't help laughing, "Don't sing, don't sing, it's too noisy outside." ”
She looked at Wen Jiulan with anticipation, "Make a wish, you can eat cake after making a wish." ”
Wen Jiulan followed the little girl's wishes, folded her hands in front of her chest, closed her eyes and made a wish seriously.
His bone appearance is a sharp and profound type, coupled with his already delicate and handsome facial features, which often makes people feel indifferent and cold, and it is difficult to approach.
And now, under the jumping soft light of the bean candle flame, his cold feeling was weakened to almost non-existent, which made Qi Youmian subconsciously focus on the finely carved facial features.
The long eyelashes tremble slightly, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lip flap is not dotted.
I knew that Wen Jiulan was handsome, but it was the first time to look at his facial features so carefully.
Qi Youmian walked down, and saw that the boy opposite opened his eyes, lowered his eyes, and gently blew out the little candle.
The entire noodle shop was immediately plunged into darkness.
The boss was still smiling and watching the excitement, so he hurriedly turned around and turned on the lights.
The bright light suddenly appeared, Qi Youmian subconsciously squinted his eyes, and a shadow was cast in front of him.
It was Wen Jiulan's palm, resting on her forehead, cushioning the brightness of the energy-saving lamp a little.
When the proprietress saw Wen Jiulan's outstretched hand for the first time, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Another bowl of beef noodles is also cooked, I'll ask Lao Yao to serve it to you. You eat slowly, and we won't bother. The proprietress said with a smile.
The meaningful look in his eyes is extremely obvious, and he treats them as a young couple who came out on New Year's Eve on a date.