After the Xueba character was exposed

Jian Yao felt that the stalk of his name would be difficult for Jiang Zhao.

But in fact, it doesn't matter, just kidding, it's only because of a good relationship, he usually hurts each other with other people, it's just because he has a relatively high level of hurting others, most of the time he hurts others.

Unexpectedly, there are people outside the world, and there are people outside the sky, so he will meet someone with a higher realm to punish him.

At this point, Jian Yao was hesitant to use the cat's claw to give Jiang Zhaolai a paw, then silently picked up the cat, turned around and walked back to his bed, and said as he walked, "Xiao Zhai is very good, it's a name only for handsome guys. "

After that, he picked up the cat again and observed its buttocks: male, that's all right.

Since you can't correct the enemy's thoughts, then obey his wishes so that he can't do anything.

Jian Yao took the cat around the bedroom, and finally returned to the living room, took a cat teaser and started teasing it.

He saw several cat toys in the cardboard box in the living room, and asked with a smile, "Where did you get so many things?"

It would take three days to buy online and have it delivered. There is no pet store near the school, and Jiang Zhao doesn't look like someone who would travel far to buy these things.

Jiang Zhao's voice came from a distance: "Go and get it from my uncle."

The cat teasing stick was too noisy to shake, and Jian Yao couldn't hear Jiang Zhao's voice clearly. He also deduced this sentence after hearing a few words, so he threw down the cat teasing stick and let the cat play by itself, and then walked into bedroom.

He casually asked, "Why are you going to your uncle's place tomorrow? Is he busy today?"

Jiang Zhao: "Happy birthday to me."

Oh.

……

Ah? ? ?

"Your birthday is tomorrow?" Jian Yao walked up to Jiang Zhao in surprise, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Jiang Zhao held down the pen in his hand, looked up at Jian Yao: "Why did you say that?"

"..." Jian Yao said, "I told you that I will prepare some gifts or something."

He went back to the bed and sat down. After sitting for a while, he simply fell on the bed.

I remember I asked Jiang Zhao before, and Jiang Zhao said that his birthday is in October.

"Coincidentally, I'm also number 2." After Jian Yao finished speaking, he asked again, "Are you seventeen?"

Jiang Zhao: "Yes."

That's okay, not a big birthday.

It's a bit unreasonable to go to someone's house for a meal without preparing something for the eighteenth birthday.

Jian Yao originally wanted to wait until 12 o'clock to say happy birthday to Jiang Zhao, but because he had a holiday today and didn't do his homework, he and Jiang Zhao had nothing to say at night, so he lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone before it was time He fell asleep without hesitation.

Not only that, this sleep lasted until Jiang Zhao called him to wake up the next day.

When he woke up after brushing his teeth, Jiang Zhao had already prepared enough food for the cat. He stood at the door and urged him with his eyes. He picked out his clothes and stroked his hair in front of the mirror. Chance to be happy.

When he got to the place, Jian Yao didn't even know what to say.

The three members of Zhang Wenbin's family were all at home, and when they opened the door, they warmly welcomed them in. They poured water and took snacks. Knowing that they hadn't eaten breakfast, they specially cooked two bowls of noodles, and added vegetables and soup. Yao is very sorry.

With this atmosphere, plus a child and a cat, even Jiang Zhao couldn't freeze. After breakfast, he began to sit on the sofa with the child.

The child was trapped after a while, and was taken to the room by his mother Yang Xin to sleep, while Zhang Wenbin took Jiang Zhao and Jian Yao to chat, and talked about the precautions for raising cats.

"I still have cat food and cat litter here, so you can take some more home at night." After Zhang Wenbin finished speaking, he put Jian Yao's shoulders around him, "Are you bored? Don't be so restrained."

Jian Yao came back to his senses, and responded: "No, I'm not bored, I'm thinking about something."

Zhang Wenbin smiled and said, "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Jian Yao glanced at Jiang Zhao, leaned over to Zhang Wenbin and asked in a low voice, "Did Jiang Zhao buy a cake for his birthday?"

"I didn't buy it. I bought it when I was young, but I don't want it anymore when I grow up." Zhang Wenbin also replied in a low voice.

Jian Yao nodded, expressing his understanding.

He imagined a group of people singing birthday songs around Jiang Zhao, Jiang Zhao closed his eyes and made a wish and then blew out the candles. It felt magical if it happened.

But he still thinks that birthdays should have cakes, candles and wishes, which is called a sense of ritual.

After Yang Xin coaxed the child out, he went to prepare for the big dinner in the evening. Zhang Wenbin also went to help, leaving Jian Yao and Jiang Zhao to sit on the sofa and watch TV.

Jiang Zhao casually tuned to another channel to watch, while Jian Yao nestled on the sofa and buried himself in his mobile phone.

After watching for a while, he sat up and patted Jiang Zhao on the shoulder: "Shall we go out to play?"

Jiang Zhao asked, "What are you playing?"

"You'll know when you get out."

After Jian Yao finished speaking, he pushed Jiang Zhao to stand up together, walked to the kitchen door and called in: "Uncle, I'll go out with Jiang Zhao to play for a while."

Zhang Wenbin: "Okay, don't come back too late."

Jiang Zhao was pushed to the road, watched Jian Yao take out his mobile phone and started to flip through the map, and asked again: "What are you playing?"

Jian Yao looked up at Jiang Zhao and smiled: "I ordered a DIY cake, it's near here, let's make cakes."

Jiang Zhao: "..."

Jiang Zhao looked at Jian Yao with a strange face.

Jian Yao said: "There is everything there."

"I checked the steps, it's pretty simple."

"Leave it to me."

Jian Yao talked all the way, but he couldn't change Jiang Zhao's expression of "only a ghost would believe it". He didn't bother to waste any more words, and decided to speak with facts when the time came.

As a result, the facts did not give him a chance to speak.

Some things look simple, but seeing and doing are completely different things.

There are basically girls in the bakery, and there is a family with children to play, and the boys who come in a team alone are Jian Yao and Jiang Zhao.

So when the two walked in, they first attracted the attention of a wave of girls, and then the attention of the shop assistant.

The clerk didn't walk past the two of them after talking to them, showing [-]% enthusiasm, so Jian Yao directly turned into a state of poor contact, and had to wait a long time to say a word.

Jian Yao barely returned to normal until someone else had a problem and called the clerk to leave.

Then I never asked the clerk to help me.

Two boys who know nothing about baking, do not rely on the help of any experienced person, and their manual skills are still very poor. They only look at the recipe to make a cake, and the ending is obvious.

Although the cake made is not so cake-like, the process still has to be completed.

Spreading cream, mounting flowers, and arranging fruits are all indispensable.

I still have to write.

The inscription written by Jian Da, a calligrapher, gave the cake the final finishing touch.

"Happy Birthday Jiang Zhao" was too complicated, and "Happy Birthday" was too long, so Jian Yaozhong made a compromise and wrote "JZHB".

After it was over, Jian Yao took two steps back, observed the cake in all directions, and said a nonsense to Jiang Zhao: "It's not bad, is it?"

Jiang Zhao: "...um."

Jian Yao: "It's just ugly."

Jian Yao: "But it's very meaningful."

Jian Yao: "You ask someone to pack it up, I'll go to the bathroom."

After saying this, Jian Yao slipped away, and when he came back, the cake had been packed into a beautiful box, and Jiang Zhao stood beside it with a "do not disturb" expression on his face.

Reason told Jian Yao that this thing can't be on the table at night, it doesn't look very good, and in case of food poisoning or something...

So on the way back, he went to the cake shop to pick up a ready-made one.

The one in his hand was also reluctant to throw it away, and when he returned, he said it was a gift for Jiang Zhao.

The dinner was ready shortly after they went back, just as Wenwen woke up, Yang Xin carried her to the table together.

The meal was harmonious, there were children around, Zhang Wenbin teased the children when he had nothing to say, and then transferred to Jiang Zhao and Jian Yao when he remembered what to say, there would be no sudden silence, and Jian Yao didn't act like that anymore. He was so restrained during the day, and would squeeze Wenwen's hand when he had nothing to do.

Now that I bought a birthday cake, the sense of ceremony is indispensable. After the meal, Zhang Wenbin put the cake on the table, inserted candles, and then called everyone to sing a birthday song for Jiang Zhao.

With the birthday song, it is natural to close your eyes and make a wish, and of course you have to blow out the candles after making a wish. Jian Yao originally thought that Jiang Zhao's doing these things would seem to be against the law, but seeing that he closed his eyes, he didn't find any sense of violation. .

Taking this opportunity, he took out his mobile phone, recorded this passage, and sent it to his circle of friends.

After the noisy meal, Jian Yao and Jiang Zhao sat for a while, and Wenwen was about to leave when she was crying and going to bed.

There were many people walking at the entrance of the community, the square dance music was loud, and then it suddenly fell silent after walking a little further.

There were no students coming home from school, and no shops were open. There were only a few street lights illuminating the empty road, which formed a stark contrast to the hustle and bustle behind them.

Jian Yao saw a familiar breakfast restaurant, which is where Jiang Zhao usually goes to bring him breakfast, and said casually, "Bring me a bowl of beef noodles tomorrow, and add an egg."

Jiang Zhao glanced at his hands: "Get rid of the things in your hands first."

The thing in his hand is drugs in a beautiful box.

Jian Yao: "Then you eat with me."

"No." Jiang Zhao said, "I eat beef noodles and add eggs."

Jian Yao: "..."

He raised the box and was about to throw it at Jiang Zhao, looking like he was going to die with Jiang Zhao, Jiang Zhao couldn't help laughing twice.

Of course smashing it won't really smash it, Jian Yao also laughed, holding the box and saying: "You have a part in making this thing like this, don't try to escape."

The phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated. Jian Yao looked at his phone subconsciously. The screen was completely black. When he looked up again, Jiang Zhao had completely restrained his smile, and took out the phone and put it to his ear.

His voice also sank, and he said "Hello" indifferently.

Maybe it was because the road was so quiet, Jian Yao could vaguely hear the voice on the other end of the phone, it was a female voice.

"I just finished my work." The voice on the other end was a little tired, "Did you spend your birthday at uncle's today?"

Jiang Zhao: "Yes."

"That's okay, how did it go?"

"I bought a cake."

"You still eat cake at this age?"

Jian Yao recognized that this was Jiang Zhao's mother, and followed her silently. Jiang Zhao always lowered his eyes, and his reply was very short, but the conversation between the two was rarely harmonious.

Zhang Xuenian must have been really busy and tired. After chatting with Jiang Zhao for a few words, he hung up the phone. Jiang Zhao kept his eyes down and didn't speak any more.

He was standing in the inner position, the light was not strong, until a car was driving towards them and the light shone past his face, Jian Yao could see his expression clearly at this time.

It seemed to be the same as usual, but there was a little more loneliness.

Jian Yao remembered what he heard from Zhang Wenbin in the morning, Zhang Xuenian would always come to accompany Jiang Zhao on his birthday.

Jiang Zhao probably wanted Zhang Xuenian to accompany him.

"Should I eat this cake for supper later?" Jian Yao said, "Birthday cake should be eaten on the birthday. Let's have beef noodles and eggs for breakfast tomorrow."

Jiang Zhao glanced at him: "You buy?"

Jian Yao said honestly, "I can't get up."

Jiang Zhao looked away speechlessly.

His expression was active for a moment, and soon he was cold in the dark again.

Jian Yao knew that Jiang Zhao was not happy.

He originally thought that Jiang Zhao was naturally cold-tempered, so he always had an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was not interested in anything and didn't care about anything.

But now he suddenly realized that Jiang Zhao was just not happy.

"Jiang Zhao." Jian Yao stopped on the spot and shouted, and when Jiang Zhao looked back, he suddenly got stuck again.

He felt that Jiang Zhao needed a little comfort and a little understanding, but if these comfort and understanding were directly expressed in words, something seemed to be missing.

With a little breeze at night, another car drove over, passed them and left in a hurry, leaving a road that was quiet enough.

The lights of the street lamps spread out in the night, making the whole road dim, and embedding a layer of hazy outlines on the two people on the side of the road.

"Happy birthday." Jane in the silhouette was dazzling and clear, and opened her arms to Jiang Zhao: "Do you want to hug me?"

The author has something to say: It's too late!Bows sorry!

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感谢在2020-08-0218:14:03~2020-08-0323:31:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Green River is just a tool for chasing changes;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!