Jian Fan looked at Jiang Shuai with a smile, and his joy was mixed with a hint of nervousness that he had never felt before.

"Jiang Shuai, I found out. Jian Fan pursed his lips and lowered his head slightly, a shy crimson appeared on his face.

"What did you find?" Jiang Shuai looked down at Jian Fan, the shy and shy look on Jian Fan's face was fascinating. I haven't seen it for a long time, and a heart tormented by longing is covered with a layer of lingering love, and the longing is unabated, and it is even more unbearable.

"I found out that you lost weight. "I want to say, I find that I have always missed you. But in the end, he betrayed his heart.

"Haha. Let's go to dinner and eat fatter. Jiang Shuai carried the simple bag and smiled, but was coerced by frustration.

Jian Fan, although you don't say it, but on your face, I feel your state of mind. We are not meeting in Pingshui, it is the reunion of Zhutian and Xiaozhu, how can your kind and soft heart have no feelings for me? Whether this feeling is deep or shallow, love or friendship, it is a kind of satisfaction for me.

"Haha, let's go. Jian Fan cooperated with Jiang Shuai and smiled.

"Shall we go to Lao Mo's restaurant?"

"Where you go, I go. Jian Fan's eyes were a little moist, and it was strange to say this. If the reluctance to Jiang Shuai is possessive, why do I want to take this sentence as my confession?

Jiang Shuai took Jian Fan's hand. Let's take Jian Fan's hand again, and imprint this feeling of condensation and slenderness in my memory forever.

Jian Fan's hand was held by Jiang Shuai just right, feeling Jiang Shuai's palm, which was as smooth and delicate as a fine mutton fat jade, and the feeling of soothing surged all over the body.

The Moscow restaurant is noble, elegant and romantic, and in Jian Fan's heart, it is no longer just a palace of historical plots, a symbol of gorgeous quality life, but a place of pilgrimage with Jiang Shuai's emotional sustenance.

"Do you remember what we ate last time?" Jiang Shuai handed the recipe to Jian Fan.

"Hee-hee, of course. Jian Fan remembered the last time he came here with Jiang Shuai, because Han Cong was crying and crying, and he was embarrassed.

"What do you want to eat this time?"

"It's exactly the same as last time. Min closed the recipe.

"Don't want to try anything else?"

"I don't want to. Jian Fan looked at Jiang Shuai's face and didn't want to change, everything related to Jiang Shuai didn't want to change.

"Okay. Tomorrow is your birthday. Celebrate you early today. They all listen to the little birthday star. Jiang Shuai began to order.

Jiang Shuai held up kvass, "I wish Jian Fan eternal happiness, make a birthday wish in advance." ”

Jian Fan closed his eyes and slowly opened them again. "It's over. ”

"What wish did you make?" Jiang Shuai stared at Jian Fan with mischievous eyes.

"Hee-hee, can't say. Jian Fan made a wish related to Jiang Shuai, hoping that Jiang Shuai would never leave him. It's like doing something that you know you shouldn't do, and you're nervous.

"Haha. I bless you and your wish will come true. Jiang Shuai said with an oath.

"Really?" said Jian Fan's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Of course. I'm sure. ”

In the face of Jiang Shuai's answer, Jian Fan was happy and satisfied, and then felt uneasy, am I too selfish?

Jiang Shuai's mobile phone rang and answered, "Okay, got it." ”

Dishes are chewed and remembered along with the heart.

"Have you eaten well?" Jiang Shuai said affectionately.

"Hmm. ”

"I'll take you somewhere. ”

"Haha, where you go, where I go. "What Jian Fan said this time is full of fun, but it is not unintentional.

Jiang Shuai was still holding Jian Fan's hand.

Get out of the taxi. Jiang Shuai pointed to the computer room, "You haven't visited our computer room yet, have you?" ”

"Okay. ”

Jian Fan followed Jiang Shuai into the computer room and was surprised to see Han Cong alone in the computer room.

"Are you all ready?" Jiang Shuai glanced around.

"Of course I have done my best to complete the task you have given me. Jian Extended, stand here. Han Cong pulled Jian Fan to the middle of the computer room.

Jian Fan was inexplicable, Han Cong didn't even have a look of blame when he saw me and Jiang Shuai together. What are Han Cong and Jiang Shuai doing? It seems that a consensus has been reached.

Jian Fan stood up and found that the monitors on the computer desk were facing him, and he was very curious.

Jiang Shuai turned off all the lights in the computer room, and sat in his seat to start the program by taking advantage of the lights in the corridor. Suddenly, all the computer monitor screens flickered at the same time. Then it was all black.

Before Jian Fu could react, all the black screens suddenly burst into colorful colors, and colorful fireworks appeared in the sky, accompanied by computer sound effects. Jian Fan seemed to be looking down on the fireworks from the night sky. The fireworks on each screen are different and simply beautiful. Jian Fan was in the sparkle of light and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful." ”

Jian Fan was immersed in it, and gradually, the fireworks became the background. A string of Chinese characters jumped out, "Happy birthday to Jian Fan." ”

Immediately afterwards, countless red heart-shaped balloons appeared on the monitor at the same time, and finally the balloons condensed into Chinese characters one by one, and the Chinese characters were combined into a sentence in the air, "Give a big stupid Han Cong." Finally, a line of small print appeared on the monitor facing Jian Mao, "I would like to dedicate this animation to Han Cong and Jian Mao." ”

Jian Fan slowly turned around and looked at Jiang Shuai in the dark. Jiang Shuai, thank you. But that's not what I want, I've been failing you, and it looks like you're really leaving me. You hand me over to Han Cong, you have to unload my burden, you have to leave.

Han Cong turned on the light, his heart surging. Although I knew that Jiang Shuai had designed a program for Jian Fu, I didn't expect it to be so perfect. Han Cong walked up to Jiang Shuai, "Great, it's really yours." ”

Jiang Shuai smiled dumbly, "Okay, my mission is complete." You and Jian Fan go romantic, I'll put the monitor in its place. ”

Jiang Shuai looked up and saw Jian Fan looking at him with tears in his eyes, biting his lip to endure his sadness, and he was so annoyed that he was in a mess. Aren't you happy?

Han Cong walked up to Jian Fan, "Hi." Moved to tears?"

"Hmm. ”

"Little girl, don't cry. Han Cong took out a tissue to help Jian Fan wipe away his tears, "Let's go." ”

"Hmm. ”

Han Cong walked out of the computer room with Jian Fan in his arms.

Jiang Shuai listened to Han Cong and Jian Fan's footsteps getting farther and farther away, and propped his hands on the table, feeling like his breathing was about to stop. Isn't that what you want? Am I doing something wrong?

Han Cong took Jian Fan to the moonlight and loosened Jian Fan's ponytail, "Jian Fan, I haven't taken good care of you, so I was called a big fool by Jiang Shuai." I'll pay attention to it later, and if there's anything that upsets you, I hope you can understand my troubles. You have to believe me, okay?" Han Cong had been uneasy because he had concealed the registration of the company from Jian Fan.

"Hmm. ”

Han Cong lives in Jian Fan, or the slender and pure Jian Fan, which will always be my Jian Fan.

Jian Fan leaned on Han Cong's broad and warm arms, has my heart really changed? )