Birthday? Facing the familiar smiling faces, Jiang Wangshu lowered her eyes in thought. It seemed that today was indeed her birthday, but she had not celebrated this birthday for a long, long time.

There was no other reason, just because that real birthday didn't bring her much joy.

But now, she actually thinks it's not bad.

She nodded gently, "Thank you, everyone."

Wen Yanlin: "Why are you being so polite?"

Ning Shuyu: "Yeah, we are all friends."

Hua Tingjue tilted his head and looked at her profile quietly, his eyes gentle and doting, the height difference allowed him to see all her facial expressions. He knew that although she didn't show much excitement on the surface, he dared to guarantee that she must be very happy in her heart.

The more I thought about him, the better my mood became, and the end of my eyebrow slightly raised.

I sighed in my heart: Oh, his idea this time is really great.

Despite his bad luck, Hua Tingjue has always been an optimist, and he thinks that since he is so charming, it will be easy for him to charm Jiang Wangshu.

It's only a matter of time before she's fascinated.

Seeing his good brother Lasi's eyes, Wen Yanlin got goosebumps all over the floor, breaking the pink bubble around him: "Can you two stop being so clingy?"

Even public executions: "Brother Jue, your eyes are wide open."

Hua Tingjue: “…”

He hastily looked away, stuttering as if to cover up his mistake: "What? I was just looking. I didn't have any!"

"Okay, okay, you don't have it, okay?"

"It wasn't there in the first place!"

Seeing the two of them fighting each other like elementary school kids, everyone felt tired, and the memories of their death came back again. How could these two still be so childish even though they are already in college?

Grow taller but not smarter.

Jiang Wangshu pulled Hua Tingjue's sleeve, signaling him to be quiet. Hua Tingjue shut up in time and the debate was paused.

Ning Shuyu looked left and right, and asked everyone's opinions: "Should we eat the meal first or the cake first?"

Hua Tingjue answered quickly: "Of course, eat the cake first."

He pushed his way through the crowd while yelling, "Make a wish, make a wish!!"

Then they carried a large exquisite cake and placed it on the round table. Wen Yanlin and Song Yian tactfully turned off the lights, while Hua Tingjue unwrapped the cake and put candles on it.

"One, two, three... seventeen, eighteen."

Eighteen full.

He took out a lighter from Zheng Tianlang's trouser pocket, looked up and asked Jiang Wangshu: "I lit it?"

Jiang Wangshu: “Yeah.”

After the candles were lit, he pulled Jiang Wangshu to the cake and said, "Close your eyes and make a wish. Wishes made at the age of eighteen are the most effective. Don't tell them out loud!"

Jiang Wangshu actually didn't believe in making wishes, but at this moment she slowly closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, lowered her head and silently said her wish in her heart.

The voices of Hua Tingjue and the others rang in my ears:

"Happy birthday to you..."

"Happy birthday to you……"

He sang it once in Chinese and once in English. Jiang Wangshu had made all her wishes, but he hadn't finished singing yet. She opened her eyes and their eyes suddenly met.

Hua Tingjue cues the process: "Blow out the candles."

Jiang Wangshu bent down and blew it out, the candle went out, and the light came on.

"Eat cake, eat cake. The birthday boy gets to make the first cut."

When Jiang Wangshu finished cutting the first piece of cake, Hua Tingjue asked her, "Who is the first piece for?" His eyes were shining, and the meaning was self-evident. Everyone around him took a half step back tacitly.

Don't compete with him.

"Here you go." Jiang Wangshu put the cake in his palm.

Hua Tingjue was happy, "Hey, thank you."

Sure enough, he is the most important!

……

Then, they began to present their gifts to Jiang Wangshu one by one. At this time, Hua Tingjue did not compete for first place, he decided to let his gift appear last.

Ning Shuyu stepped forward and took out a box that was neither too big nor too small. She did not hide her gift. "I gave you a Fabergé egg, which is a unique item in Russia. They would carve their aspirations and dreams on the egg."

"I asked the workers to make it into a brooch style, which is also convenient to wear."

She pointed to her neck and said, "I have one too. I wear it as a necklace, but the pattern is different from this one."

Jiang Wangshu looked at her neck, which was very unique yet beautiful. He nodded and said, "Indeed, it has very ethnic characteristics. Thank you. I like it very much."

Hearing her approval, Ning Shuyu couldn't help but walk over and hold her hand, smiling brightly: "Is that right? I knew you would like it."

The two of them were flirting with each other, and Hua Tingjue, who was eating cake, became restless. He walked casually, walked between the two of them, and pushed them apart.

When he met the same puzzled looks from Jiang Wangshu and Ning Shuyu, he said with a smile, "Haha, I've finished the cake. I'll get another plate."

Jiang Wangshu's mouth twitched.

Finished eating?

So what is that thing that's 'towering into the sky' in his hand?

But considering how hard he worked today, she didn't expose him.

"Yeah, eat more."

The things given by Wen Yanlin, Song Yian and Zheng Tianlang were very similar, either clothes or bags.

"Thank you." Jiang Wangshu thanked them one by one and accepted them all.

Everyone had sent their gifts, leaving only Hua Tingjue. But at some point, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Hey, wasn't Brother Jue just here?"

"Yeah, where did you go?"

"I ran away to pee."

Hua Tingjue, who appeared from behind, instantly turned black in the face and immediately gave Wen Yanlin a big slap without mercy, "You are the one who is running away from peeing!"

"Ouch."

"Ding ding ding!" Hua Tingjue walked up to Jiang Wangshu triumphantly, stuffed the gift box into her arms, and said proudly and confidently: "This is a gift from me to you. It is definitely a one-of-a-kind gift in the world!"

Jiang Wangshu was puzzled. Driven by curiosity, she opened the box. It was a picture album. It looked colorful and beautiful, but...

The age doesn't match.

Because it looked very much like the children's picture books that kindergarten kids read, she glanced at him suspiciously, her brows furrowed, wondering if this guy really thought of her as a child.

Hua Tingjue is okay in all other aspects except for his low IQ and poor academic performance, especially his talent in art and sports. This was drawn by him himself.

Ning Shuyu and Song Yian couldn't help but frown.

Zheng Tianlang was amused. "A picture album? Brother Jue, you've become stingy."

Hua Tingjue immediately refuted him: "You don't understand."

Jiang Wangshu ignored their verbal battle. She really didn't understand his intention. She gently opened the picture album with her slender fingers.

Her eyes fell on the cursive words at the top of the first page.

It says: Fish Farming Diary.

Jiang Wangshu suddenly realized what was going on, and was stunned. She lowered her head, and page after page of images flooded into her vision. Her hands holding the book kept shaking.

because……

He drew Hua Yu as a chubby fish, recording every detail of her life from childhood to adulthood, including her childhood, adolescence, schooling, adulthood, marriage, and childbirth...

These were all things that Jiang Wangshu had never participated in.

She gradually became fascinated by the reading, her eyes became red, and she was even reluctant to turn the page, fearing that the next page would be the last. Her reaction also gave several people a visual shock.

It was hard to imagine that the usually serious and indifferent Jiang Wangshu was smiling gently at this moment, and he couldn't help but giggle while reading a children's picture book. This scene was even more surprising than a ghost story.

Wen Yanlin was so curious that he stood on tiptoe to take a peek. When he saw the contents, he exclaimed sincerely, "Wow, this fish is so fat. It must have eaten a lot of fish food."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wangshu and Hua Tingjue's eyes pierced towards him like sharp blades, each one more ferocious than the other, as if they were going to cut him if he said anything more.

Wen Yanlin swallowed in fear.

"I...I just said that, haha..."

Oh my god, these two are crazy.

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