The one at home has a big temper

It was already eleven o'clock at night when the evening shift ended. I was lucky. On the way home, I came across a cake shop that was about to close. Su Qingse stood up the steps a second before it closed, and the counter had already been closed. The little girl at the cash register curled her lips and smiled when she saw him.

"Sir, I'm sorry, it's closed today."

"Is there any more cake?"

"Sorry, the cakes in our store are all baked and sold now, and they are gone now, and the masters are all off work."

Su Qingse has never bought a cake by himself, and he doesn't even have the common sense that it needs to be ordered in advance. Most people may walk away when they hear this, but he still insists on pointing to the wrapped gift box on the counter and asking.

"That, is that what you want to take home?"

"This." The little girl patted the paper box next to her hands. She shrugged helplessly and said, "There was an old lady who had a birthday today, and her family ordered a cake for her, but she didn't come to pick it up all day. I called to ask, and they said that the old lady's condition suddenly deteriorated in the morning, and the rescue failed, so she passed away."

"Is the cake to be thrown away?"

"Yes, after all, it was ordered by others, and it is not easy to resell it to other customers." The little girl was a little embarrassed, scratching her hair and said, "The old lady just passed away. In our hometown, things belonging to the deceased It is considered a relic, and it would be unlucky for people to hold it on their birthdays."

Su Qingse had no expression on his face, he just said, "Sell it to me at the original price."

As he spoke, he involuntarily took out the wallet in his pocket.

The little girl was taken aback, and then pulled the gift box back a little. She waved her hands again and again and said, "Sir, it's really not suitable. This cake is still in the shape of a birthday peach. You see, you are so young. It really can't be done. Go back and cook a bowl of longevity noodles." It's okay, why do you have to eat this?"

"Sell me." Su Qingse still insisted, "It's rare that I want to celebrate my birthday this year, and I just want to eat something sweet."

"Then......" I couldn't help it, the little girl sighed, then pushed the gift box out and said, "I won't charge any more, I hope I can give you a discount for my husband." Get rid of the bad luck and wish you a happy birthday."

Su Qingse smiled. He was supposed to be moved, but for some reason, his heart suddenly became inexplicably sour. He said, "Thank you."

Carrying the cake, because the candle maker made a number of '80' and Su Qingse couldn't use it, so the little girl had to rummage around the counter and count thirty ordinary small candles for him.

This year, it's thirty!

When he went out, a gust of cool wind gushed in from the lapel of his clothes, and Su Qingse was shivered by the blow. He tugged on his coat and quickened his pace to go home.

In less than half an hour, I have to blow out the candles and make a wish on my birthday.

But what will you wish for this year?

Just ask for a boyfriend.

Su Qingse thought about it, and then laughed out loud at being teased by her childish self.

"It's too late, it's too late, it's too late."

When I went out, I wanted to get some wind, so I didn't drive, but now I had to blow out the candles before 12 o'clock, and it was difficult to stop the car at the side of the road at night, so Su Qingse had to rush all the way home.

Seeing that the minute hand of the watch hanging on his wrist was about to turn to the 12 position, he poked open the door lock and didn't even have time to pull out the key. He kicked his shoes away at the entrance and rushed into the living room barefoot. inside.

"Lighter, lighter, lighter."

Su Qingse doesn't smoke, so when he got home, he took apart the cake box, searched all over his pockets and trousers, and couldn't find anything without saying anything. It took him a while to realize that there was no such thing as a lighter at home.

However, the idea of ​​blowing out candles to make a wish was still too strong, so Su Qingse grabbed a handful of candles and ran into the kitchen.

There is always a fire on the stove.

He thought so, then trotted and pressed the light into the kitchen.

Only the last 5 minutes are left, and if it is one second later, the thirty candles may not be completely lit.

He is not in such a hurry on weekdays. It is rare that he is in a hurry to do something, and his hands are so soft that he has to press the light twice before turning it on.

Turns out this is..........

The candle was still in his hand, the plastic bag had just been opened halfway, and his steps stopped abruptly. Su Qingse looked at the one on the kitchen stove, it should be a cake, but it didn't look like a thing, suddenly I was taken aback.

"this......................."

"Happy birthday."

There was a soft blow in his ear, just as Su Qingse had a cold war, all the lights in front of him and behind him were turned off, it was dark for a short moment, and then Lin Jinshu pressed the lighter and walked from beside him walk by.

He took the dismantled candles by hand, lit them one by one and inserted them into the cake.

Although Su Qingse still doubts whether this thing is a cake or a handicraft.

In short, 703, who was lying on the hospital bed with his head in his arms and grinning, and Dr. Su, who was standing aside in a white coat and asked him what to do in the future, stood together in another eternal form.

30 candles, not a few of them, lined up in several circles around the fluffy cake that the two of them stepped on 'under their feet'. The twinkling lights of the stars walked towards me surrounded by beautiful smiles.

Holding the cake, Lin Jinshu smiled and said, "Happy birthday, please make a wish, Dr. Su."

Su Qingse was still surprised, his mouth opened slightly, but he couldn't close it for a long time.

Lin Jinshu pouted, pointed to the watch on his wrist with his chin and said, "There are 30 seconds left, if you don't allow it, you will have to wait until next year."

"Oh."

So he put his hands together and closed his eyes.

On the way, he clearly planned to make a wish for a new boyfriend, even if it was just a joke, at least he had something to think about and look forward to, but who knew that when he calmed down and stood in front of this place, he felt that he was not very looking forward to it.

Perhaps his own hesitation and hesitation were too obvious to outsiders, so Lin Jinshu specially and kindly reminded him with a countdown.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six......"

Forget it, meeting is fate, since we are friends, let’s wish that our child No. 703 can recover his memory as soon as possible, find a job that is better than garbage collection, and then, increase his salary and earn more money , Buy a house as soon as possible, marry a wife, give birth to a son, be safe and happy, happy and happy.

"call..................."

Su Qingse blew out all the candles in one gulp.

"Two, one, one last time, happy birthday."

The candle was blown out, and before the overhead light could be turned on, Su Qingse opened his eyes. The light in front of him was dim, but through Lin Jinshu's shoulder, he could faintly see some bright yellow lights from the opposite building. The children downstairs Probably because studying is too difficult, I have been crying all the time, and the sound of the piano practice upstairs is not over yet.

People who have been repeating every day in a daze, suddenly feel a trace of meaning from the smoke and fire in this kind of life. It turns out that people still have many interesting things to do when they are alive.

For example, now, Su Qingse feels very happy.

This kind of happiness is even more satisfying than the satisfaction I felt when I secretly hid in the classroom and watched the boy passing by the window.

The person who used to run after others wanted to stop at the same place now. He was tired and couldn't run anymore. When he finally stood still, he suddenly realized that the scenery around him was actually very beautiful. The people around him , and deserves to be treated well.

"Thanks...................."

Su Qingse smiled, he raised his head and just said a word, before he could tell the other party a complete 'thank you', there was a moist, waxy and warm spot on the corner of his mouth.

Lin Jinshu is tall, he lowered his head slightly, and could feel the clean and fresh breath spraying on his face, Su Qingse just opened his eyes wide, before he had time to react, this kiss, which is not considered a kiss, was solemn Another quick stop.

Just the corners of the mouth.

At best, it just touched the corner of his mouth.

"This is a birthday present from a severe amnesia patient who loves you very much."

Maybe I was embarrassed, maybe I was afraid that I would be beaten if I did something out of line, so after the kiss, Lin Jinshu quickly hid back in his room, and Su Qingse could clearly hear a 'click' unlock sound.

This approach is too childish, I was not angry, but I just thought it was a little funny, so I smiled helplessly after looking at the locked door panel, the doll should be custom-made, Su Qingse poked at No. 703 lying on the hospital bed It was a hard/bang/bang head, and then I dipped some cream on my finger.

He opened his mouth and took a sip, um, sweet.

Looking up at the clock hanging on the wall, the candles were blown out in time, but the birthday gift was received a little late.

Raising his hand and touching the corner of his mouth, Su Qingse cursed secretly, uncle, the first kiss he kept for 30 years was taken away by such a brat like this?

I didn't expect that in these years, apart from being mentally ill and not responsible for killing people, the relatives of this amnesiac patient can be so righteous?

But it feels good, at least I don't hate it, and even, I even had some thoughts of continuing just now.

Su Qingse doesn't like sweets. After licking the cream on her fingers a few times, she felt tired, so she stuffed the two cakes into the refrigerator, cursed a few times, and said a few words of emotion at a time, which was a bit inexplicable. He couldn't hold back the heartbeat that was surging in his heart, so he lay back on the bed after taking a shower, and he just fell asleep while touching the corner of his mouth.

When the door of the room was gently pushed open a slit, Su Qingse was already sleeping sweetly with the quilt on her side.

Lin Jinshu didn't know when he changed into a whole set of black sportswear, with a black peaked cap covering half of his face on top of his head. He probed to confirm that the people in the room were asleep, and then he went back and gently closed the room. Door.

It was a doorknob that could be closed as soon as you let go, but it was pushed open again for some reason, obviously wearing shoes, but there was not even half a sound when walking, not even the sound of breathing, only Su Qingse's, Even breathing and heartbeat, very regular sound in this room.

Squatting down, looking at the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him under the bright light outside the window, Lin Jinshu slightly raised the corners of his mouth, then lowered his head and kissed the tip of the person's nose, he whispered.

"Birthday gift, although it's late, but I still have to give it. It's from a leader of the Chongzhou Anti-drug Brigade who likes Dr. Su Qingse very much, Lin, Jin, Shu."