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Holding the cake and shaking on the stop-and-go location car, Yan Ge was still in a daze, but his palms were already in a cold sweat.

He looked down at the cake in his arms. There were a few strawberries on the sweet cream, and cocoa powder and Oreo bits were sprinkled around. brand.

What's more, on the shell of the cake packaging, there is a card hanging in a very ostentatious manner, signed a certain man's name arrogantly.

Jin Siyan's handwriting is really beautiful, as is the signature on the previous business card.

I reached out and touched the card, but there was no obvious ink stain, it should be signed by Jin Siyan on the paper, and then sent to the bakery to print it out.

After all, without this signature, the meaning of this cake will be greatly reduced, and it will be replaced casually.

When he arrived at the hotel, Yan Ge got out of the car for the first time, hugged the cake, and hurried to his room, receiving countless probing eyes along the way.

As soon as the door was closed, Yan Ge put down the cake, wiped the sweat from his hands, took out his mobile phone to send a message to Jin Siyan, and was about to hit the send button when he thought about the time difference.

The past two days have been so busy that the two have basically lost contact. The last time they communicated was the night when Jin Siyan had just left the country. Now that Yan Ge was suddenly asked to take the initiative to find him, he was really at a loss for a while.

It should be morning at Jin Siyan's side. If there is no accident, the man just woke up.

The night before when he stayed at his house, Yan Ge knew that Jin Siyan got up very early, usually before seven o'clock.

He asked Jin Siyan why he got up so early, and the reason he gave was that he was too free.

Edited a message carefully, read it three or four times carefully, found nothing inappropriate, hesitated again and again, Yan Ge still took a deep breath, and sent it out.

After changing his clothes, Yan Ge sat down at the table and carefully unwrapped the cake.

Pull out the ribbon, open the transparent shell, the rich aroma of milk and chocolate hits the face, sweet to the heart.

After removing the knife and fork, Yan Ge dug some cream with the fork and licked it. It was very refreshing and sweet, not as greasy as imagined.

Pursing his lips and looking at the cake in front of him, Yan Ge thought for a while, then took apart all the candles, lit them, and inserted them on the surface of the cake. For a moment, the empty hotel room was filled with warm yellow candlelight.

Staring at the flickering candle for a long time, until the flame gradually blurred in his eyes, Yan Ge lowered his eyelashes, looked at the fork in his hand, bit his lower lip hesitantly, woke up from the pain, and decided to make a wish.

Although he knows in his heart that this is a very naive behavior, and his wish, birthday can no longer be fulfilled for him.

Gently closing his eyes, Yan Ge relaxed, his shoulders slumped slightly, his elbows rested on the table, his hands were clasped, his forehead rested on the tiger's mouth, he let out a long breath, and his mood gradually calmed down.

He wishes...

What to hope for?

The palms were clenched tightly, and under the indescribable pressure, they even turned white with some force, Yan Ge's brows were slightly furrowed, and his breathing became rapid.

The candle was almost burnt out, and the candle oil dripped down the thin column and dripped onto the brown cocoa powder.

What to hope for?

My mind went blank.

He couldn't think of a single wish.

Or, there are too many wishes, and knowing that they cannot be easily realized, naturally they will not place their hopes on a small birthday cake.

My mind was still blank.

In the silence, a bell suddenly rang next to his ear, faint, loud and crisp, pulling Yan Ge out of his trance.

Waking up suddenly, he grabbed the phone, and a familiar name jumped on it.

Yan Ge was stunned for a moment, suddenly there was an outline in the blank space in his mind, which gradually and irresistibly filled his heart.

He wishes...

Jin Siyan can return to China sooner.

Because he missed that person a little bit.

Suddenly it was clear, Yan Ge raised his head, blew out all the candles without hesitation, then stood up "squeaky", grabbed the phone and ran to the balcony.

As soon as Jin Siyan came out of the bathroom, he was straightening his neckline in front of the full-length mirror, when he received a message from China.

Thank you in a straight-forward manner, and thank you meticulously. From the beginning [good morning, I don’t know if I’m bothering you] to the last [thank you very much again], Jin Siyan had a strong feeling of "this is a doctoral student inviting him The strange feeling of my doctoral supervisor correcting the dissertation".

Jin Siyan wanted to reply very much:

"receive."

It's obviously just a cake, and it's not making a proposal, why are you so stereotyped!

However, it fits the character of this person very well.

Holding the mobile phone in a daze for a long time, standing in front of the mirror for 5 minutes, Jin Siyan still didn't know how to reply, so he simply dialed the number.

"Morning." The person on the other side spoke first, with a low panting voice, as if running up and down the stairs.

Glancing at the shadowy morning sun outside the window, Jin Siyan raised his eyebrows lazily, holding his mobile phone between his hands, fastened his shirt cuff buttons, and replied, "Morning."

The other side was silent.

Half a minute later, Yan Ge spoke again, asking tentatively, "Have you received my message?"

Jin Siyan's face turned completely dark.

"Do you want me to reply with the word 'received'? I really don't want to reply. It reminds me of the horrible memories of being chased by due and deadline in college."

Yan Ge paused for a long time before smiling embarrassedly, "I'm sorry."

"Yeah." Jin Siyan replied noncommittally, "Oh, I forgot to say, happy birthday."

"Thank you, thank you." Yan Ge leaned against the wall and simply sat down, cross-legged on the ground, lowered his head, and said with suppressed pleasure in his voice, "How do you know?"

"I found your wallet before, if you need me to remind you." Jin Siyan admitted generously, "I saw your ID card and wrote it down at a glance."

"I have a good memory." Yan Ge praised him sincerely, and suddenly remembered something, and said "Oh", "I received the cake you sent, it's delicious, thank you."

"Where's the card? Have you received the card?" Jin Siyan asked.

"Received." Yan Ge spread out his palm, glanced at the small card in his hand, and stroked the elegant signature on it with his fingertips, "You too, why do you have to sign it yourself, in case someone takes it away What about other things?"

Hearing this, Jin Siyan paused slightly, and his coat-wearing hands froze for a moment.

The voice of the man on the other side of the phone has a slight smile from the beginning to the end, the voice is clear and pleasant, and it makes people feel like a spring breeze. At this time, reminding him like this, it is a little bit of blame and anger, and the words are sincere, like a persuasion made a mistake Like my younger brother's elder brother, gentle and patient.

Thinking of this, Jin Siyan thought of his true brother, and his dislike and antipathy towards Jin Zhi'an suddenly went up to another level.

Jin Siyan clicked his tongue on something unbelievable.

"That's not going to happen." Remembering that there were still people waiting on the other side of the phone, Jin Siyan came back to his senses, and coughed lightly, trying to cover up, "I have taken copyright measures."

Of course, such things as signatures can't be signed casually, let alone someone with Jin Siyan's status, but for some reason, he insisted on writing a birthday card for that person by himself, at least when giving cakes, everyone can be happy. As you can see, this is a gift from me.

So instead of using white paper, he used a piece of lined paper, and also put a transparent watermark on the name, only for xxx, time xxxx, and the transfer is invalid.

"That's good." Yan Ge heaved a sigh of relief.

I was naturally happy to receive his card, but after a while, I started to worry again, what if the cake shop took out his signature and messed around?Who is Jin Siyan, if someone does something good, taking his signature to sign the contract is a great threat to Jin Siyan.

"Have you eaten the cake yet?" Jin Siyan asked.

"Not yet, I tasted a little and just blew out the candles." Yan Ge still lowered his head, fondly playing with the little card.

"Oh?" Jin Siyan asked casually, "Then what wish did you make?"

Yan Gezheng was distracted, listening to Jin Siyan's voice, he was very happy, and the smile on his face never stopped. Hearing him ask this question, he answered naturally, "I hope you..."

"Me?" Jin Siyan asked suddenly.

Yan Ge was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, his face turned pale immediately, he couldn't speak well, and hurriedly made amends bluntly and awkwardly, "I hope you... work smoothly! I hope your work goes well!"

"Ah, hope my work goes well?" Jin Siyan slowly repeated his words, with an indescribable questioning and teasing in his tone, "You celebrate your birthday and hope my work goes well? You are so generous."

"No, what I mean is... I also... work well... just... everyone, all..."

"It's all going well." Jin Siyan continued his words with a smile.

"...Mmm." Yan Ge's face was flushed and hot, and he was so teased that he couldn't speak for a long time, so he could only respond casually, his voice was too low.

"Okay, thank you then." Jin Siyan's voice was trembling, he could hear his laughter, and it took him a while to recover, "I have to go out, I have a meeting today."

"En." Yan Ge replied sullenly, still regretting the stupid words he said just now.

"You should rest earlier."

Yan Ge nodded meekly, then remembered that he couldn't see, so he quickly said, "Yeah."

After thinking about it, Yan Ge stared at the card in his hand, gritted his teeth, and said softly, "Good morning, I wish you a happy day."

There was a pause on the other side, and there was a faint sound of the doorbell, followed by a hasty response from the man. After a while, Jin Siyan's voice was heard clearly. After a pause, he said slowly, "Good night, I wish you a good dream tonight."