Hold on, we can win

"It's your size, just a friend." Shen Liao flicked the cigarette ash.

"Friend?" Yu Qingsong sneered.

"Yes, friend." Standing by the balcony, Shen Lue said solemnly while looking at the night scene outside.

"Then do you remember when my birthday is?" Yu Qingsong, who had long hair over his eyes and a tear mole at the corner of his eye, looked at Shen Lue and said.

"That's natural. We've known each other for so many years, can we still remember your birthday?"

"I still remember when you celebrated your birthday in junior high school, we had a fight with the seniors, and your face was blacked out." Shen Pie said.

"Don't talk so much, what year am I? What month?"

Yu Qingsong's series of three consecutive questions were directly stopped by Shen Lue.

Shen Luan really didn't remember how many months he was, so he couldn't think of it for a while.

After thinking about it for a while, he said, "The one year with me should be July."

Yu Qingsong felt speechless for a while.

What should be!

The two have known each other for almost ten years since junior high school, so they should...

"How much is July? What constellation." Yu Qingsong asked again.

Yu Qingsong didn't care if Shen Pianji didn't remember the exact date of his birthday, but he was very curious about who's birthday made him so interested.

"I don't remember to ask, I used to give you a gift every July." Shen Luan waved his hand.

He only remembered that Yu Shao's birthday was in July, but he couldn't remember the exact date.

After smoking a cigarette, Yu Qingsong leaned against the window and stared at Shen Lie and asked with a half-smile: "You don't even remember when my birthday is, so how can that friend of yours last longer than we have known each other?"

"Okay, why are you a mother-in-law today." Shen Lie stubbed out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

He didn't want to reveal whose birthday it was.

Someone doesn't like excitement, so he wants to prepare quietly, and then give a surprise to the "birthday star".

As for what Yu Qingsong said a lot, it doesn't matter.

How many years have we known each other...

So what if we have known each other for ten years.

Do you still need to send birthday greetings to elders?

Then buy a birthday cake and sing happy birthday?

Not childish!

The meat is not nasty!

And Yu Shao doesn't look like the kind of person who celebrates his birthday and announces to the world.

Usually it's the birthday month, and then I buy a gift and I'm done.

What's going on today, mother-in-law.

Yu Qingsong was speechless.

Is it Yu Qingsong's mother-in-law?

It is obvious that he, Shen Liao, has been looking a little bit wrong since this semester.

When he used to celebrate his birthday, Shen Lie looked like this.

Or on WeChat【There is a courier, remember to take it】

Either in reality, throwing a shoebox and/or perfume over: "Congratulations for being one year older." Not even saying happy birthday.

Now that someone else celebrates their birthday, this Shen Lue actually...

"You really showed the meaning of being oblivious to sex to the fullest. My dad suspected that I was taking drugs, and you kept asking me to give money to someone else's birthday." Yu Qingsong said helplessly.

Shen Lue kicked Yu Qingsong's shoes and said, "Do you still remember who gave you these shoes?"

Yu Qingsong lowered his head, looked at the limited trendy shoes on his feet and said, "It seems to be a gift from you, why?"

"The price of this pair of shoes was almost 1 yuan when the price was the highest. I asked you how you borrowed 5000 yuan to pay back your mother-in-law."

"That's all right."

……

By the time Shen Liao and Yu Qingsong returned to the room, Qin Huai, Xu Cheng, Lu Tian, ​​Jiang Xiaoming, and Zhou Ye had almost eaten.

Chatting right now.

Jiang Xiaoming was talking vividly, which made Xu Cheng and Lu Tian laugh again and again.

Zhou Ye held a can of beer and listened to Jiang Xiaoming with interest while drinking.

As for Qin Huai, sitting in the corner of the sofa, he would either watch Jiang Xiaoming and the others chat and laugh, or keep his head down and play with his phone without saying a word.

When Shen Lue was not around, he was like this.

After dinner, it's getting late.

It was past twelve o'clock in the evening, Xu Cheng and Lu Tian didn't want to stay up so late, so they said good night to everyone and went back to their room for a beauty sleep.

Yawning is contagious, seeing Xu Cheng and Lu Tian yawn again and again.

Yu Qingsong also yawned a few times, got up and went to the door and said, "Sleeping."

Seeing Yu Qingsong leaving, Jiang Xiaoming also got up and said to Shen Lue, "Brother Lue, I'll go to bed first, see you tomorrow!"

"Okay." Shen Lie was looking at the nearby bakery on his mobile phone, without looking up.

It's someone's birthday the day after tomorrow.

They are still playing games in other places, and they are not as familiar with the surrounding environment as they were at school.

You need to book a cake room in advance, and you have to buy something to simply decorate the room.

In short, it was very troublesome, and it was also the first time for him to celebrate the birthday of someone other than his family.

After Yu Qingsong and Jiang Xiaoming left, Zhou Ye sat in the fun-themed rooms of Shen Luan and Qin Huai for a while because he slept alone and was rather bored.

After chatting with Shen Lue for a while, he finished the remaining beer and went back to his room.

……

After supper, it was past twelve o'clock.

Qin Huai and Shen Huan brushed their teeth again, tidied up and were going to sleep.

Qin Huai couldn't lie down to sleep because of a wound on his lower back, so he lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone.

Shen Lie tidied up the sofa, took a hard waist support as a pillow, wrapped it in the quilt and closed his eyes.

The weather in late autumn is unpredictable, and the sun rises to thirty degrees during the day.

The cool air came at night, and the temperature dropped to a few degrees.

The space of the sofa is too small, and the cushions are not warm enough, so a big man with a height of more than 1.8 meters can only curl up his legs when sleeping on it.

Qin Huai, who was lying on the big soft and warm bed, saw Shen Lue curled up on the small sofa, and threw another pillow on the bed.

Shen Lie was hit by the pillow, opened it and saw Qin Huai lying on the bed staring at himself, smiling and hugging the pillow tightly.

She even raised an eyebrow at Qin Huai.

Although neither of them spoke, there was already a round of communication between their brows.

Shen Lue raised his eyebrows, "Thank you, dear student Qin Huai!"

Qin Huai rolled his eyes and said, "Hold the pillow and roll."

However, Shen Lue didn't sleep anymore, and continued to hug the pillow and raise his eyebrows at Qin Huai.

Qin Huai didn't bother to talk to him, put down his phone, turned his head, closed his eyes and was going to sleep.

Seeing Qin Huai's appearance, Shen Huan smiled, took out his mobile phone and entered the delivery software, and directly ordered the customized cake for tomorrow night.

Another appointment was made to run errands, and some small things were selected to decorate the room.

After the game is over, quietly decorate the room and surprise someone!

After Shen Lie ordered the cake and decorations, suddenly a gust of cool wind blew in from the window.

"Ah!"

Shen Lue sneezed, quickly wrapped the quilt tightly, and curled up his legs tightly.

"Ah!"

After sneezing a few times, Shen Lue had a runny nose.

This is a sign of a cold!

Qin Huai, who had already closed his eyes and was going to sleep, heard the sound of sneezing, looked up and saw Shen Lue curled up on the sofa wrapped in a quilt.

Blowing your nose with a paper.

The sofa doesn't keep warm, and it can't accommodate the long, sinking legs. It seems that it's very uncomfortable to sleep on.

Qin Huai was quite cold, but he did not lose his conscience.

With a heart of sympathy for the alumni, rather than feeling sorry for Shen Luao, Qin Huai said, "If sleeping on the sofa is too uncomfortable, you can sleep on the bed."

Just after finishing speaking, Qin Huai felt that his words seemed to care about him, so he added: "Don't catch a cold and affect your performance tomorrow."

The old will find a reason.

Shen Lie heard the words, and said modestly: "Indeed, the night in late autumn is too fucking cold. If I catch a cold, my performance will definitely be affected tomorrow! But I... can I really sleep in bed?"

However, the body was quite honest, hugging the quilt and carrying the pillow, and strung directly from the sofa to the bedside with a smile that could not be hidden from the corner of his mouth.

He looked anxious.

"You can also choose to stay on the couch."

Qin Huai leaned against the other side of the bed wrapped in a quilt, making room enough for another person to sleep.

"It's still warm to sleep on the bed. For tomorrow's game, I'll sleep on it!"

Shen Lue hugged the quilt and jumped onto the bed.