"Yan Chuyao?"

Fei Yi was very surprised, it seemed that he hadn't seen him for a long time since the last moot court ended.

Liang Song noticed that Yan Chuyao was also carrying a cake in his hand, so he asked him curiously, "Is it your birthday today?"

Yan Chuyao nodded embarrassedly, "From a friend's shop, I came down to get a takeout."

Yan Chuyao was dressed very homely, and his loose pajamas could not hide his youthful atmosphere.

Fei Yi sighed after hearing this, "Your birthday? Time was short, and we didn't prepare anything."

"Happy birthday, Xiaoyan classmates! If you give a gift, will you make up for it another day?" Liang Song turned his head and asked him.

"No need, my house is near here, if you don't mind, why don't you go up and celebrate my birthday?"

Yan Chuyao looked at Fei Yi with clear eyes, and the expectation hidden in his heart still made him nervous involuntarily.

"It's fine, it's okay for a while anyway." Fei Yi thought about it and agreed.

"So you go up first? I'm going to buy something." Liang Song pointed in the direction of the supermarket.

In other words, it doesn't matter if it's usual, on such an important day as a birthday, how can there be a reason to go empty-handed.

"Okay." Fei Yi nodded, Yan Chuyao just wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but Liang Song had already rushed into the supermarket.

He glanced down at the cake in his hand, didn't say anything, and entered the elevator with Feiyi.

"This is the house I rented, senior sister won't mind, right?"

Yan Chuyao opened the door, and there were all hot-blooded young posters and some simple furnishings.

The house was very clean, a little bigger than the place where Fei Yi and Liang Song shared outside.

The room was filled with the fragrance of laundry detergent, the same as the smell of Yan Chuyao's body.

"We're sorry we came suddenly......

"It's okay, I'm already very happy that Senior Sister can come." Yan Chuyao interrupted with a smile and poured her a glass of warm water.

"You're pretty detailed." Fei Yi took the glass of warm water and said thank you.

"It's not good for girls to drink cold." Yan Chuyao smiled warmly, and unwrapped the bow tie on the outside of the cake box a little rusty.

The box opened, and inside was a very simple fruit cake, with no frills other than a lonely birthday card.

"It's your birthday today, what about your friends? Didn't you come?"

Fei Yi was puzzled, and looked around, and found that she seemed to be the only guest in the whole room.

Yan Chuyao was silent for a long time, and Fei Yi's phone rang.

"Xiaoyi, where is the location of Yan Chuyao's house? I don't know where to go, so you're going to send someone down to pick me up?"

Liang Song was carrying a bunch of things, and his voice was out of breath when he spoke.

"I'll go down and pick her up." Yan Chuyao had already gone to the entrance to change.

Fei Yi nodded, and as soon as the door closed, there was silence.

As he closed the door, a gust of wind blew a note off the shelf.

Fei Yi walked over and picked it up, and a line of immature words entered his eyes: Is it important to have parents or not? I've always been alone anyway.

Fei Yi was shocked, thinking of Yan Chuyao's silent appearance just now, and understood something.

She silently put the note back in its place, picked up a keychain and pressed it on.

When Yan Chuyao and Liang Song came back together, they carried two large bags of snacks in their hands.

Around Yan Chuyao's eye sockets, there was an extra pair of sunglasses.

"Xiaoyi, how is it, is it good-looking?" Liang Song showed off the sunglasses he picked out in front of Fei Yi, "This is what I specially picked out for Yan Chuyao! Doesn't it match his temperament!"

Fei Yi looked at this slightly non-mainstream pair of sunglasses, pondered for a while, and then nodded.

Yan Chuyao's facial features are upright and soft, and this pair of non-mainstream sunglasses is really a different charm when worn on him.

"Then thank you for the compliment

now."

Yan Chuyao put the snacks on the table, then took off his sunglasses, and teased, "I have to frame this birthday present."

"Of course!" Liang Song patted Yan Chuyao on the shoulder, "It just so happens that Xiao Yi won the lawsuit today, how about we rub it together with you?"

"Absolutely." Yan Chuyao smiled casually and took out all the snacks that Liang Song bought one by one.

Now Fei Yi is facing a very embarrassing problem, Liang Song bought a birthday present, but she didn't buy it......

As if seeing the embarrassment of Fei Yi, Yan Chuyao greeted her in front of her: "Then please ask Senior Sister to help me cut a cake?"

It is not advisable to be in a daze, Yan Chuyao has already opened the cake.

The rich aroma of the cake overflowed and wafted into the nostrils of Fei Yi and Liang Song.

Liang Song looked at this cake and always felt that something was not right.

"No, I haven't sung my birthday song yet, so why did I cut the cake?"

Liang Song reacted slowly, and righteously snatched back the knife that Yan Chuyao handed to Fei Yi to cut the cake.

Liang Song put his birthday hat on Yan Chuyao's head, and then closed the curtains, plunging the entire room into darkness.

A strange emotion appeared in Yan Chuyao's eyes, but he was quickly swallowed up by the darkness.

At this moment, the young man's shoulders were full of candlelight, the time around him was stagnant, and everything around him turned into tenderness, and disappeared together with the unbearableness of the past.

The flickering candlelight and Yan Chuyao's unreal face contrasted with each other, and Yan Chuyao looked at the firelight in a daze.

Feiyi's mobile phone rang at this time, and it was Fu Shiyuan calling.

Fei Yi hesitated for a moment and picked up the phone, but it was not Fu Shiyuan's voice.

"Hey? Miss Yes or Fe? I'm Fu Shiyuan's assistant, Xu Qiyuan."

Fei Yi snorted, "What's the matter?"

It is not advisable to open it outside, but the sound in the mobile phone is particularly clear in the quiet environment at this time.

"That's right, my boss is sick, and I want to help with the company's affairs, can you come and take care of him?" Xu Qiyuan asked politely on the phone.

Fei Yi glanced at Yan Chuyao, whose eyes were gradually dimming, and said vaguely, "I'll take a look later, and if I have time, I'll go over."

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, it is not advisable to have complex emotions in his heart, how could Fu Shiyuan be sick at this time?

The Fu family has a big business, wouldn't it be nice to hire a nanny to take care of it?

Thinking so, his body stood up more honestly.

"Xiaoyi, do you really want to go over?"

Liang Song looked at her in surprise, "Although the male god is sick and I feel distressed, but today is Yan Chuyao's birthday, you can leave now, isn't it okay?"

Fei Yi turned his gaze to Yan Chuyao, "I'm sorry."

With that, she walked out.

The moment the door closed, the expectations that Yan Chuyao had accumulated in his heart were also wiped out.

"This cake should be worth a lot of money, right?" As soon as he left, Liang Song's eyes changed.

She looked at Yan Chuyao with a solemn expression, "You can deceive me, you can't deceive me."

At the beginning, in order to make a living, Liang Song spent a period of getting up early and greedy for darkness in a cake shop.

What kind of material is expensive, she can see at a glance.

The cake that Yan Chuyao ordered, although it looked like an ordinary fruit cake on the surface, was even the cheapest one in the cake books of many cake shops.

But the cream and ingredients inside are very expensive, and it is impossible for ordinary cakes to have such a strong aroma.

"Songsong, what's wrong with you?" Yan Chuyao smiled faintly at her, "This is a friend's order, I don't know the price."

"You're lying."

Liang Song clenched the mobile phone in his arms and looked at Yan Chuyao with a determined look, "You said that you went to get the takeaway, but I haven't seen the takeout order from beginning to end, unless you did it intentionally to attract Xiao Yishang

Come on."

"You really have good intentions for Xiaoyi."

Yan Chuyao was amused by Liang Song's serious reasoning, "Then should I cooperate and show my fierce side?"

"But I'm from the computer department, not the acting department." Yan Chuyao calmly cut a piece of cake for Liang Song, "Since you said that the price is expensive, you can eat more, don't waste it."

Liang Song looked at the cut cake on the plate with half a doubt, and finally ate it into his mouth without a fight.

Could it really be that she's just worrying?

Yan Chuyao lowered his eyes and looked at the firm flesh and overflowing heart inside the cake, and was silent for a long time. Z.br>

He dug a spoonful and put it in his mouth, but he didn't taste any sweetness.

This cake is as bitter as his mood at the moment.

Fu Shiyuan can call her away with a phone call, it seems that he is too light.

Yan Chuyao smiled self-deprecatingly, and silently cleaned up the mess on the table.

"If you think this cake tastes good, take it home."

Yan Chuyao spoke in a strange and detached tone to Liang Song, and he judged the two of them when he was not present.

Liang Song recalled the Yan Chuyao he had seen before, he was like a wanton and arrogant teenager, his eyes were always so clear when he was in front of Feiyi.

Yan Chuyao, who is standing in front of her now, is more like a strange man with deep experience, and he is a little too calm.

The boy put away all his heat and sincerity that belonged to that age, and left a dark glow surging in his eyes.

Liang Song felt extremely frightened to think about it, could it be that this was the truest face of Yan Chuyao's original?

She didn't dare to think about it.

The sound of ringing the doorbell rings outside the door.

Yan Chuyao went over to open the door and found several hot pot restaurant staff standing neatly at the door of his house.

Some of the staff took birthday cards and some took balloons, and the battle was very large.

Behind these staff members, there was also a petite figure.

It's just the inappropriateness of going out and turning back just now.

Yan Chuyao was stunned.

Liang Song in the living room was also stunned.

What does this mean? Got a chef to cook at your door?

Fei Yi beckoned and commanded the staff of the hot pot restaurant to enter the door.

In the midst of the two pairs of surprised eyes, a loud song rang out in the living room: "Say goodbye to all your troubles, say hi to all your troubles!" Happy birthday dear dear ......"

Yan Chuyao looked stupid.

So is Liang Song.

She stabbed Fei Yi's arm, "Didn't you take care of my male god? Why did you come back again?"

"He's so rich, he won't be able to die for a while." It is not advisable to wave his hand and smile heartlessly.

At this time, Fu Shiyuan, who would not die for a while, sneezed heavily in a villa on the outskirts of the city.

"No, Master Fu, are you really sick?" Xu Qiyuan looked surprised.

Fu Shiyuan glanced at him coldly, "Are you sure you said so, she will come over?"

Xu Qiyuan nodded affirmatively, "Of course—not necessarily."

Fu Shiyuan had already smashed a walnut.

Xu Qiyuan sighed, picked up the walnut that happened to be smashed open, and took out the walnut meat inside to eat.

Who would have thought that the boss, who was still asking for the wrong reason just now, was staring in the direction of the door at the moment.

"Brother Shi Yuan, will my sister really come?"

Meng Lingyi, who was playing ball at Fu Shiyuan's house, also looked at the door, he scratched his nose for some reason, didn't he just sneeze? Why did Brother Shi Yuan say that he had a cold?

Forget it, Brother Shi Yuan is an adult, and whatever the adult says is what it is.

Beep –

There was a long whistle at the door.