He Xun sneered, with obvious disbelief in his tone, "Is there any love in this world that can compare to a mother's love for her child?"
Pei Jin sat beside him a little embarrassedly. But after hearing this, she did not agree in her heart.
She thought for a while, and then said seriously, word by word, "In this world, there are mothers who love their children very much, and there are mothers who have no feelings for their children at all. Not all maternal love is great, nor is it except for maternal love. In addition, the rest of the feelings are insignificant. There are all kinds of people in this world, and the types of emotions are even more numerous, and it is impossible to generalize."
He Xun threw the empty beer bottle into the empty place, he laughed, obviously not impressed by Pei Jin's words.
He fell heavily on the sofa behind him, with a bit of indifference in his tone, "Even if there is, I won't encounter it."
Pei Jin was very angry when he heard these dejected words. She put the beer bottle heavily on the table and said earnestly, "You haven't tried it, how do you know you can't find it? He Xun, you should have more confidence in the world and yourself."
He Xun snorted, but he was still in a careless attitude, "Then I'll borrow your auspicious words."
After three rounds of drinking, Fatty was obviously drinking too much, and he was singing an out-of-tune folk song by himself.
Zheng Li held the mobile phone and smirked while watching, not knowing what happy things happened.
Zhang Chen's face flushed, and it was obvious that he was about to drink and get down.
Dozens of bottles of cold beer have long been drunk, and most of the red wine has been drunk.
There were only seven, seven, eight, eight dishes left on the table, and the dinner was almost finished.
He Xun stood up from the sofa in the living room and casually kicked away the messy beer bottles beside his feet.
The fat man heard the crisp jingle, giggled, and said with a big tongue, "Brother Xun, come, let's continue drinking."
He Xun was too lazy to take care of the fat man who was obviously drunk. He grabbed Pei Jin's collar and said lazily, "Go back."
Pei Jin was caught by He Xun like a chicken.
After returning to his bedroom, the atmosphere suddenly calmed down. The fat man's loud voice seemed to be still in his ears. But the quiet bedroom clearly told Pei Jin that the carnival just now had ended.
He Xun took off his clothes, threw his shirt on the ground, and then leaned down heavily into the leather chair.
He didn't drink too much tonight, and he never did or disdain to do such things as drinking to drown his sorrows.
After Pei Jin saw it, he picked up his white shirt, folded it neatly and put it in the box beside it.
The box was full of clothes that He Xun was about to throw away.
This eldest young master is very picky, he will never wear his clothes and trousers once he wears them. He has good eyes and better clothes. If He Xun himself is good enough to fight, then coupled with his dress, with his face and temperament, he can't find a match in the entire men's high school.
Although clothes and trousers are disposable consumables for He Xun, he is very precious to his shoes, even if he wears them many times, he will not throw them away.
After Pei Jin put away her clothes, she bit her lip and glanced at He Xun, then walked to the kitchen lightly.
He Xun turned on his phone and played the game for a while. After playing, he found that he hadn't seen Pei Jinren for a long time, so he asked aloud, "nerd, what are you doing?"
Pei Jin's subordinates were busy, and when she heard this shout, she shouted in the kitchen, "It's nothing. I'll be fine soon."
After a while, Pei Jin came out with a bowl of steaming longevity noodles.
This bowl of longevity noodles is well sold, with a nice looking fried egg on top.
This bowl of longevity noodles can be said to be full of color, fragrance, and full of wishes and blessings from Pei Jin.
Pei Jin put the bowl of freshly baked noodles on the table and said, "Brother Xun, I just saw that you didn't eat anything, so I cooked a bowl of longevity noodles for you."
The food just now was good, but how can you not eat noodles on your birthday
Even a five-star meal cannot replace a home-cooked bowl of birthday noodles.
Because longevity noodles are not just a bowl of noodles, but also a blessing.
He Xun silently looked at the steaming bowl of longevity noodles in front of him, and did not move for a long time.
Pei Jin smiled and handed the chopsticks to his hand, "Brother Xun, eat. Or, can you make a wish first?"
He Xun took the chopsticks, his eyelids drooped, and his voice was slightly low, "I have nothing to wish for."
Pei Jin smiled and said, "Then eat quickly. I wish you a happy birthday and be safe."
When Pei Jin said that he was safe and sound, he was very serious.
Because just now, when she was cooking noodles in the kitchen, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered the only description of He Xun in the book "All-American Boys' High School".
There is only one simple sentence about him in the whole book, but that sentence is enough to sum up his short life.
"After the accidental death of the former school curator He Xun, Ji Chengjue quickly replaced him and became the new school curator of the men's high school."
After thinking of this sentence, Pei Jin felt panic and sadness again.
She is really sad. Her roommate of the Great Demon King is obviously so good. Just a pity...
Pei Jin suppressed the sadness in his heart, pursed his lips, looked at He Xun and said, "He Xun, you must be well. I know you don't believe what I said before, but it doesn't matter. Time is the fairest judge, you After all, you will know how one day someone will love you."