"It's nothing." It's useless to talk to the good person card about this kind of thing, and it can't help, so I still don't say it, so as not to have to explain it myself.
Xi Jing was not a vexatious person. He knew that Chuzheng had something to do, but she didn't want to tell him, so he didn't ask.
Back at the residence, Xi Jing pushed Chu Zheng to wash.
"What?" I don't want to wash up yet!
"You wash first." Xi Jing pushed Chuzheng in.
"… "
Chuzheng was inexplicably pushed in, so she had to wash up first.
When she went out after washing, she found the room was dark: "Xi Jing?"
chap—
A cluster of small flames lit up, reflecting the face of Attendance. In front of him was a bowl-sized cake with a candle stuck on it.
Chu Zheng was stunned for a moment, then walked over slowly, and directly picked up Xi Jing and held it in his arms: "How do you live?"
Xi Jing struggled and was pressed tightly by Chuzheng, and shook his head nervously: "No."
Chuzheng rested his chin on his shoulder: "Then what are you doing?"
Xi Jing's voice was soft: "No... It's not interesting, I just want to eat with you."
"Ok?"
Chuzheng's 'um' didn't know what it meant.
Xi Jing asked nervously, "No... can't you?"
"Of course you can." Chu Zheng said at a leisurely pace: "You can do whatever you want." After all, you are my good person card, and you can pick stars from the sky... that is impossible.
Xi Jing seemed to be relieved, and took Chuzheng's hand: "Can we blow candles together?"
"It's not..." What kind of candles are you blowing on your birthday!
Chuzheng didn't say anything after that, and silently pulled the cake in a little, the candle light dispelled the darkness, and cast the shadows of the two on the back window.
The candle went out with a 'huh', and the room fell into darkness.
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ten minutes later.
Xi Jing was forced to shrink into Chuzheng's arms, holding the cake and taking small bites with a spoon.
"When is your birthday?"
"Me?" Xi Jing held the spoon and pointed to himself.
"Ok."
Xi Jing licked the cream on his lips and said slowly, "February."
"What number."
"nineteen."
February 19th... I won't be able to celebrate his birthday until next year.
Xi Jing poked the cake with a spoon, and after a while, he asked aloud, "Are you still here next year?"
Chuzheng raised his hand and touched his head: "Of course I am. I will be here in the future."
Xi Jing blinked his eyes, and a faint glow of joy flowed: "Really?"
"Ok."
After Xi Jing was overjoyed, he lowered himself and asked nervously, "Then will you leave me?"
"Why did I leave you?" Can a good person card be thrown away? I don't want to live anymore? !
"My existence is misfortune."
His mother accidentally became pregnant with him, and after giving birth to him, she held a grudge against him for fear of the rumors around her, and then she walked away.
Grandpa suffered a lot because he wanted to take care of him.
Xi Jing sometimes wondered if it was a mistake to live.
He shouldn't be alive...
"You met me."
Chu Zheng's voice interrupted Xi Jing's wild thoughts, and he turned to look at the people beside him.
He heard her voice, like from a distant sky: "You will be lucky."
Someone told him that he would be lucky...
Xi Jing suddenly reached out and hugged her neck: "You must not leave me, I will be very good and obedient."
"Well, no."
Xi Jing didn't let go of her hand, instead, he held her tighter and tighter.
"Xi Jing?"
Xi Jing did not respond to her.
Chuzheng continued to ask, "Are you crying?"
"I didn't." She said that boys can't cry casually, but he didn't.
"real?"
"Um..." Xi Jing's nasal tone was slightly heavy, clearly lying.
"Then let go of me first."
"Don't..." Xi Jing refused in a low voice.
Chuzheng gritted his teeth: "But you put the cake on my clothes!" I have to change my clothes again after riding a horse, no trouble!
Seat Path: "… "
Xi Jing hurriedly let go of Chuzheng, and Chuzheng saw his reddish eyes at a glance: "Didn't you say you didn't cry?"
"No... no tears." Xi Jing retorted in a low voice.
"… "
OK.
If you say no, there is no.
Chuzheng hugged him and sat beside the bed, took away the cake in his hand, and went to change clothes and wash again.
Xi Jing listened to the sound of the water in the bathroom and swayed his feet.
Chuzheng opened the curtain and came out, and Xi Jing sat down immediately, with the word "beautiful" written all over his body.
Chuzheng came over and licked his hair twice: "Go wash quickly."
Xi Jing slid off the bed, reached out and fiddled with his messy hair, took his clothes and went to take a shower.
After Xi Jing washed out, Chu Zheng had already lay down and was looking at her phone.
Xi Jing went to find the quilt to lay the floor, but he didn't turn it over for a long time.
"I... Where's my quilt?" Xi Jing asked Chuzheng bravely.
"Throw it away." Chu Zheng didn't lift his eyelids.
"Throw..." Xi Jing was shocked: "Why?"
"You don't need it anymore." Chu Zheng took it for granted.
Xi Jing looked aggrieved: "Then how can I sleep..."
Chuzheng put down her phone and stretched out her hand towards him: "Anyway, you will come over at night, so that you won't wake me up."
Xi Jing: "!!!"
Chuzheng threw away all the quilts and blankets, and now it's her side...
What can Xiu do
He froze for a while, then slowly stretched out his hand to accept Chuzheng's rogue clause.
-
Every day, Chuzheng was thinking about how to raise Xi Jing better, and then buy him food in a different way.
There is no need to worry about what to wear. After Chuzheng took him to buy clothes for the first time, he did not need to try on the clothes at the back, but bought them directly for him to wear.
In a short period of time, the change of the seat diameter can be seen with the naked eye.
From a sloppy little pitiful, into a delicate and beautiful young man.
The residents around are surprised, it's like changing a person...
Chuzheng was not in a good mood.
There are only fifty more hours left in the countdown.
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An upscale restaurant.
"Mr. Peng, I really can't do anything about this, or are you looking for someone else to try?" The man shook his head regretfully, got up and left.
Peng Wenchao, who remained in his seat, was ashen-faced.
If his company can't get more funds, it will be completely over.
But now everyone is avoiding him, and no one is willing to help.
Peng Wenchao seemed to think of something, and took out a business card from his pocket.
Just before he set off to come here, he met a man who gave him this business card and said that he could be found if needed.
The man was a little strange. Peng Wenchao was in a hurry and didn't think about it.
but…
click —
Just as Peng Wenchao was about to call the number on his business card, he suddenly put down a bottle of wine in front of him.
"Sorry, I didn't call..."
When Peng Wenchao looked up, he realized that the person delivering the wine was not a staff member of the restaurant, but a pretty little girl.