Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Song Qingchun was not polite, and pulled a gentle smile at Su Zhinian, raised her finger to the cake that had burned out the candle, and said, "It's time to cut the cake."

"Huh." Su Zhinian responded, reaching out to take a knife and fork, got up slightly, cut the small and exquisite cake into four pieces with two knives horizontally, and then took the dish to help Song Qingchun and put a piece together. Put it on the plate in front of me.

Su Zhinian didn't like sweet food. The cake just tasted a bit, and he was too tired to eat it, but he still took a fork and ate it bit by bit.

This is her birthday cake...

He could not remember how long he had been, and had never eaten his own birthday cake.

In his impressions, he had his last birthday, the year he was six years old.

At that time, he and his mother were still living in the grandfather's house. The mother happened to get the bonus that day and bought her a birthday cake.

Later, he discovered that he was different. His aunt, who didn’t like him and his mother, began to exclude them. When he was seven years old, his mother’s first salary was taken away by his aunt, and his birthday was so hot. After that, he became a monster in everyone's eyes. He was sent to a mental hospital by his mother. On the eighth birthday, let alone gifts and cakes, he didn't even have a blessing. On that year's birthday, All he had was a person kept in a psychiatric hospital room, looking at the blue sky outside through small windows alone.

After he came out of the psychiatric hospital, he began to live in school all year round. At that time, he had become disliked to contact people, did not like to talk, and became unable to laugh. His classmates did not know his birthday, and his mother could not accompany him at work He passed by, and his birthday became the same as usual, without any particularity.

Until...until he later met her, the first time in his heart came the idea of ​​having a birthday.

Although that birthday was simply a meal with her alone.

However, such a small thought eventually broke up.

She didn't come and didn't even say hello to him. He stood on the street alone, listening to her in the brightly lit high-end restaurant, with a smile of "Enan brother".

This is not the worst. The worst is the birthday of that year. He drank too much, and then made a mistake. That is the mistake that made him and her a little closer. Must be completely fragmented.

That year's birthday, he... forcibly slept with her.

Su Zhinian shook his hand slightly.

Probably since then, he hasn't had a birthday for many years, and he never thought of having a birthday again.

He really thought he would never have a birthday in his life.

But he did not expect that she had given him such an unexpected accident on this year's birthday.

It was like, for the first time he met her, he was abandoned by the world, but she gave him the most sincere trust: Brother said, you are a bad person, you are a bad person.

The touching and touching that I have not forgotten for so many years, the familiar surge again in my chest makes Su Zhinian's voice a little blocked.

The cake was soft and glutinous, but he swallowed very hard.

He clearly felt a little fever and pantothenic acid in his eyes.