Girlfriends

After several consecutive days of busy work, the publication day finally came to a successful conclusion, and the magazine's work pace slowed down again.

Seeing that it was the end of August, Zong Ying ended her one-month internship, and waved goodbye to everyone with the "internship red envelope" specially approved by the magazine.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when she left the magazine office. Facing the warm summer sun and breeze, her mood, which was a little depressed because of the separation, brightened.

Today is Xiao Ye Zi's 20th birthday.

Thinking of this, Zong Ying quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed Ye Xiaohan's number, "Little Ye Zi, I came out of the magazine office, let's meet at the station later."

Ye Xiaohan on the other end of the phone seemed to have just woken up, her voice was soft, "I said let's not go out to eat, let's go home and cook together."

Zong Ying smiled, "Two days ago, we agreed to go out to eat together, and I won't take you to let me dove like this. Come out quickly, and see you at the station in half an hour."

She booked the restaurant two days ago - it is indeed a bit expensive for a student party like them, but it is a restaurant with good quality in all aspects, and more importantly, it is Ye Xiaohan's favorite restaurant in her previous life. For now, she probably hasn't been there yet.

The red envelope she just received contained 2000 yuan, which is actually not that much. Zong Ying even felt for a moment that the students who were doing internships during the holidays were simply cheap labor. It is generous.

She took out all the money and put it in her purse, and made sure that the birthday present necklace was packed before walking towards the station.

The magazine office was not far from the station they had made an appointment with. Zong Ying walked fast and arrived at the destination in less than 10 minutes.

Zong Ying looked at the time, reckoning that the train Ye Xiaohan took would take some time to arrive, and happened to see a small flower shop less than 20 meters obliquely in front of the station, so she simply walked over and wanted to buy it for Ye Xiaohan. bouquet of flowers.

The owner of the flower shop is a young girl who looks very gentle, "What kind of flowers do you need? Or you can just look around."

Zong Ying actually didn't have much research on flowers, "It's like this, today is my friend's birthday, and I want to buy a bouquet of flowers for her, do you have any recommendations?"

The girl smiled, "Does my friend have any special preferences? Many flowers are fine, today's lilies or hyacinths are good." She took a packaged red rose, "But actually , You can also send roses, since you are still young, you should still be in college, right? The first bouquet of roses you received in this life was from a good friend, although it might seem like a distraction, but it’s very romantic when you think about it, isn’t it? "

There is such a theory, and...

Zong Ying thought about it, and felt that what she said still made sense.

In fact, she also remembered that in her previous life, the first bouquet she received—although it wasn't a rose—was from the little leaves.

So more than ten minutes later, when Ye Xiaohan got off the bus, the first thing she saw was Zong Ying holding a rose by the stop sign.

She didn't buy an exaggerated 99 or more, just a small bunch of exquisite ones, and a little embellishment is enough to make people love it.

Facing everyone's intentional or unintentional gaze, Ye Xiaohan walked up to Zong Ying, her cheeks were already slightly flushed before she took the flower.

Zong Ying handed the flower over to her and put it in her hand, "Little Yezi, happy 20th birthday."

It took Ye Xiaohan a long time to say "thank you", her voice was inexplicably choked up.

Zong Ying just smiled and put her arms around her shoulders, "Let's go, let's take a stroll and then go eat."

It is said that no matter what kind of girl, the moment she receives the flowers, she has no resistance at all, and for a girl like Ye Xiaohan, it is an indescribable surprise. She hugged her hands tightly all the way. For the bouquet on the table, the upward curvature of the corners of her lips has not diminished.

The two of them wandered casually in various shops in the commercial center. Although Zong Ying said that today is your birthday, you can buy whatever you want and I will pay for it, but I also know that Ye Xiaohan is nothing. Will actually ask her for it.

After shopping around for a while, it was almost 05:30 as scheduled. Zong Ying took Ye Xiaohan's hand to get on the elevator and went straight to the top floor.

When she walked to the door of the restaurant, Ye Xiaohan stopped suddenly, "Little Yingzi, this..."

Zong Ying was not surprised by her reaction. After all, for a student party like them, it seemed a little extravagant to target the restaurant at high-end white-collar workers.

After Ye Xiaohan realized it, she just wanted to drag Zong Ying back, but Zong Ying moved faster and directly dragged her in. By the way, she reported her name and mobile phone number to the service staff, indicating that she had already made an appointment. Flipping through the menu for a while, she directly ordered several dishes that Xiao Yezi loved in her memory, and then turned the menu, "Look, what else do you want to eat?"

Ye Xiaohan looked at the prices marked on the menu, "...I think it's enough for us to order these."

Zong Ying smiled, then turned around and told the waiter in charge of their table the names of some dishes, "Well, that's all for now, and a pot of fruit tea, and desserts after dinner."

Seeing Ye Xiaohan's expression, Zong Ying couldn't help but smile even brighter, "What's the matter, come and smile, and have a happy birthday."

Ye Xiaohan looked a little embarrassed, and whispered after a long time, "Why do you think of this one, it's too expensive..."

"I just received my internship salary. Although it's not too much, it's enough to eat two or three meals here. Besides..." Zong Ying suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Xiaohan's hand, her expression couldn't tell that she was joking. A little more seriously, "Besides, what day is today? I made up my mind to give my little Ye Zi the most memorable 20th birthday."

At this point, Zong Ying seemed to think of something, "By the way, a birthday present." She dug out the delicate little box from her bag and handed it over, "Open it and have a look."

Ye Xiaohan took the thing in her hand and quickly opened the lid.

It was a slender and shiny necklace with a slender and delicate leaf-shaped pendant on it.

While Ye Xiaohan was stunned, Zong Ying had already taken the necklace from her hand, then walked around behind her, gently wrapped the necklace around Ye Xiaohan's neck, and fastened it.

Then, she moved close to Ye Xiaohan's ear, and said softly with a smile, "Happy birthday."