Song Qingchun Cancan smiled, looked down at the time, 11:59:55, she continued to repeat what she had just said in the last five seconds: "Happy birthday."

"Thank you...Thank you." Su Zhinian said thank you. In the middle, he paused.

His expression looked calm, but in the place she didn't see, he covered the finger of the gift box and shook it unreasonably.

He never dreamed that in his lifetime, he could hear a "Happy Birthday" from her mouth, and he never dreamed that in his lifetime, he could receive a delicately packed birthday gift from her hand. .

Su Zhinian waited until the waves in his chest subsided a little before raising his head, staring directly at Song Qingchun in front of him and asking, "How do you know that today is my birthday?"

Song Qingchun tilted his head and answered honestly: "I saw it unintentionally on the Internet."

Su Zhinian nodded, and then he thought of how she had just pointed her mobile phone at the waitress, and the tray that the waiter had mysteriously put on... Is this a surprise she had prepared before of?

Su Zhinian's heart was smooth, and he once again waved up and down. His men's consciousness bent, and he grabbed the hard marble table. He looked at Song Qingchun's eyes and became somewhat deep: "So, you deliberately advance Prepared these?"

Song Qingchun missed a beat by Su Zhinian's motionless eyes. She gently "um" screamed, and her ears turned a little red. She was afraid that under his gaze, she would show a look like him In order to hide her mind, she hurriedly picked up the candle on the table and inserted it on the cake, two long and five short, then she took the match and lit the candle, and said to Su Zhinian across the swaying candlelight : "Although your birthday has passed, let's blow a candle and make a wish."

Although Song Qingchun was the only one who gave Su Zhinian a birthday, she lowered her voice and sang the birthday song softly for him. When she sang the last word, Su Zhinian cooperated with her eyes silently. Make a wish.

Under the light of the candle jumping, his appearance was shocking.

She stared at him and couldn't help calming her mind.

After making his wish, he slowly lifted his eyelids and stared at her.

He and she saw each other's reflection clearly under each other's eyes that were lit by candles.

The picture is still at this moment.

He and she seemed to be in a quiet world, all their voices were far away from them.

The flame of the candle was beating higher and higher, and he and she continued to stare quietly.

I don't know how long the two people stared at each other until the candle burned out and the lights went out one by one, the light between the two dimmed, and he and she recovered in tandem.

The two were stunned almost at the same time, and then turned their heads together very well, looking out the window.

The atmosphere on the dining table became strange and ambiguous because of the just look at it.

The two acted as though nothing had happened, and it seemed very calm.

But only Song Qingchun knew how fast his heart was beating. Only Su Zhinian knew how the blood in his body was boiling.

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