As soon as I got home, I saw Zha Gong pretending to be a white lotus

Open, Sheng Yi asked the waiter for three bowls.

There are few ingredients other than clear chicken broth.

Song Qinyi said softly, "Ayan, happy birthday."

The unexplained cold violence during this period of time seemed to come to an end with the arrival of this bowl of noodles. Sheng Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then said to him: "Happy birthday, you too."

The cake was opened and they put candles in it.

Inserting it to No.16, Song Qinyi put another one on it.

As he lit the candles, he said: "Happy birthday to us."

"Make a wish."

After eating, they strolled around the shopping mall to digest food, passing by a boutique, Beibei wanted hairpins, and the two of them led her to pick them out.

When they paid their bills and came out, Bei Bei, who drank too much water, was going to the bathroom before they had walked two steps. They stopped right in the middle of the boutique and the bathroom.

The corner of Song Qinyi's mouth was covered with creamy froth, and he stretched out his hand kindly, but he dodged it for a while.

He explained, "I'll clean it up for you."

The sense of touch is soft, and there is a moist breath between breaths.

Looking up, he met Song Qinyi's gaze, and withdrew his hand belatedly.He leaned against the railing and looked around boredly, and suddenly saw Lu Yang.

It's fine if you just saw him, his former deskmate was followed by none other than his current deskmate Cen Guang, the famous bad-mouthed one in the class.

Shengyi subconsciously wanted to slip away, but was suddenly stopped by Lu Yang: "Shengyi, what a coincidence, you..."

Lu Yang's voice paused for a moment, "Yeah, I'm interested too, are you going to a boutique?"

Kindly refused to admit it without thinking: "No."

Song Qinyi: "Yes."

Sheng Yi looked back at Song Qinyi in surprise: Oh my god, why did you admit it.

Song Qinyi had a calm face, as if he was honored.

When Sheng Yi felt as if she was about to suffocate, Bei Bei came out of the bathroom, and she ran over in small steps, with words still in her mouth, and shouted at him, "Brother, I want a hug."

She covered her face with good intentions.

He and Song Qinyi, two big boys, went shopping in girls' boutiques.

He also has a younger sister who is eight years younger, calling for him to hug.

If this incident was passed on to the class by Cen Guang.

He thought for a while and crossed out the word if.

He just waited for Zhou Yishe to die.

The straw that broke the camel's back came quickly.

Cen Guang said enviously: "Student Yan, your parents are so worried that you won't be able to find someone. They are so heartbroken. A childhood sweetheart from a childhood sweetheart is not enough, and they will get you a child bride."

Song Qinyi froze in place.

Beibei looked up innocently and asked, "Brother, what is a child bride?"

Covering Beibei's ears kindly, he gave Cen Guang a fierce look, "Say nonsense in front of my sister."

Cen Guang was successfully intimidated by his threats.

Lu Yang took a step back, drew a line with Cen Guang, and explained kindly: "Don't, I'm not familiar with you, don't look at me, come on."

If you sincerely believe his words, you will be a ghost.

He threatened Lu Yang: "If you tell Cen Guang what happened today, you will die."

Lu Yang pointed in the direction of Cen Guang with a confused face, and then pointed to himself: "No, are you reasonable?"

He repeated it kindly: "If you tell Cen Guang what happened today, you will die."

Lu Yang: "..."

When Cheng Yi was about to repeat it for the third time, Lu Yang waved his hand, "Okay, Dad knows, I promise he will keep his mouth shut tightly, the quality is as good as a zipper."

31. Chapter 31

Beibei strolled outside for a long time, and before she got home, she nodded sleepily on the way.

It has been a while since autumn, and the cool breeze hit her face in the breeze, fearing that she would catch a cold again without her back, so she gave her a princess hug, covered her with the coat, and held her in her arms. Beibei took advantage of the situation and hooked his neck. She didn't know what she was dreaming of, and smiled from time to time on her small face.

Song Qinyi asked him if he was tired.

He shook his head kindly.

Beibei's physique at the age of nine was completely different from his nine-year-old body. The slender arms and legs in his arms seemed to be broken if touched lightly.

They walked slowly, and the road seemed endless.

They went home and opened the door kindly. Ms. Liang and his father were sitting in the living room watching TV.

Seeing him coming back, Ms. Liang was about to ask him what he did today, when she saw the sleeping Beibei in his arms, she immediately lowered her voice, turned around and patted his dad: "Turn off the TV."

Chengyi took a light step and put Beibei on the bed.After touching the pillow, Beibei automatically curled up into a ball, like a shrimp.

When he went out again, Ms. Liang and his father had already returned to the room.

The light in the aisle was still on, so he took it with him, walked all the way back to the room, and turned on the desk lamp in the hazy moonlight.

There are two gifts on the desk. It can be seen from the handwriting that they are from Ms. Liang and his father respectively.

He kindly unwrapped the fancy gift bag wrapped by Ms. Liang, and tore off layer after layer of packaging, and inside was a new mobile phone.He was amazed by Ms. Liang's generosity and couldn't believe his eyes.

The mobile phone he is using now was bought by his mother last year. Not long ago, he was complaining to Song Qinyi about the beauty of Ms. Liang's straight daughter.

However, the mobile phone Ms. Liang chose this time not only has a significant improvement in color matching, but is also a new type of smart phone that is simple and pure white.

He immediately pulled himself together to open his father's gift box. Compared with Ms. Liang, his father was much more simple. The gift box was simply opened, and inside were a pair of new sneakers.

He admired his father's low-key and practical style, took out the shoes and tried to see if they fit, and then the boss put the shoes back in satisfaction.

Something is vaguely wrong with the kindness sitting at the desk.

He scanned the room left and right, looked down at the ground, and kicked the corners.

Finally, open the drawer.

There is a white gift box in the drawer.

She kindly pulled out the note on the gift box, with a few clear handwriting: "To Ah Yan, day and night, year after year."

Taking out the heart-shaped gift box, he still felt that Song Qinyi's birthday present was very artistic, until he opened the box, he was a little dumbfounded.

Sheng Yi couldn't help complaining: "Bebe..."

Beibei took his liqueur chocolates to ask Song Qinyi what gift he wanted, and he didn't know how to pass the words in the middle, so that this guy thought he wanted liqueur chocolates?

Heart-shaped boxes are neatly placed with liqueur chocolates, and each package has a happy smiling face.

She kindly opened one, looked at it for a long time and put it in her mouth. The strong aroma of the wine was mixed with the sweetness of the chocolate.

He began to be a little curious about Song Qinyi's expression when he saw the birthday present he gave him.

Early on Sunday morning, Ms. Liang walked back and forth in the room in high heels to change clothes. Dad Yan fiddled with his glasses and commented on her, "Well, not bad, not bad."

Ms. Liang gave him a blank look, "It's not bad if you haven't seen it clearly, what's not good?"

Yan's father called Beibei, "Girl, can you take a look?"

Beibei moved a small bench and came over to sit, holding her face in both hands, "Mom, why do you have to dress up so nicely when shopping with Aunt Song?"

Yan's father quickly responded: "You little kid doesn't understand aesthetics, your mother usually doesn't dress up, but she looks better than your Aunt Song when she dresses up, much more beautiful."

Ms. Liang's face was reddened by this big and small one.

Yawning kindly and getting up, just in time for Ms. Liang to go out, I saw his mother dressed like a peacock, carrying a bag, as if the leader assigned a task, and told Dad before going out, how to arrange lunch and dinner, the family will It's a child, so you can't order takeaway indiscriminately so as not to spoil your stomach or something.

Yan's father fully agreed, and he would never be perfunctory.

Yan's father and Beibei were sitting in the living room watching cartoons when there was a knock on the door.

Yan's father: "Good intentions, go and open the door."

Brushing his teeth kindly, he opened the door and made a gesture towards the room to invite him in.

Song Qin went to the sofa and sat down next to Beibei in a familiar way. After sitting for a while, he grabbed an apple from the fruit plate and ate it.

After Xin Yi came out of the wash, he saw the three of them sitting in a very dignified and unified posture watching TV.

At noon, Dad Yan looked up at the time, and said unhurriedly: "Ah, it's too late, why don't I go downstairs and bring up two dishes, and our father will make do with it."

Passed unanimously.

Not long after Yan's father left, Song Qinyi walked to the door of Shengyi's room and stopped.

The autumn is refreshing, and Yan Shengyi wears a pair of big underpants when he wanders around the house. His upper body is a white T-shirt, which may have been washed to pale, and the outline of the collarbone can be vaguely seen under the T-shirt.

He was rushing to do his homework, noticed the admiring gaze, and beckoned to the side of the bed: "It's almost finished, you sit down first."

Two minutes later, he put down his pen, stretched his waist, and turned his head to meet Song Qinyi's gaze.

Sheng Yi suddenly forgot what he wanted to say just now.

Maybe it was because of the long pause, Qin Yi spoke first, looked away, and said calmly, "Thank you for the camera."

This was the first time I heard Song Qin thank him.

Shengyi felt that just based on this sentence, the pocket money he had saved for a year was worth it.

He was very excited, but shrugged pretending to be relaxed: "As long as you like it."

I thought this thank you would last for a few days, but I didn't expect that when I went to school the next day, I kindly went to ring the doorbell of the opposite door, Song Qinyi opened the door and came out with another cold face.

He was almost going to be distracted by Song Qinyi's capriciousness.

After thinking about it, he probably didn't offend this one.

But this unprovoked cold violence continued for several weeks.

Sheng Yi wanted to make him happy, so he told him a joke during lunch, but Song Qinyi's smile was different from others', after listening to it, he didn't smile at all, but looked at him suspiciously, "So what about the butcher? "

Sheng Yi was stunned, and observed Song Qin