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"Eat something to pad your stomach first." Back in the car, Wen Zhuo handed him a thermal bag.

"I think I did pretty well in the exam." Lin Yunqing opened the bag, took out the steaming bun inside, opened his mouth and took a big bite.

"So confident?" Wen Zhuo couldn't help but smile.After Lin Yunqing finished the exam, he usually would not deliberately avoid the painful thing of the exam, but instead he took the initiative to report his experience in the exam.

"It's okay, the paper is not too difficult. Even other candidates may have done well in the exam. It is said that the scores are getting more and more outrageous now."

He had just finished eating a steamed stuffed bun, and Wen Zhuo handed him the thermos.

After taking a few sips of water, Lin Yunqing continued: "I told you yesterday that there were quite a lot of candidates in our examination room in the morning, but in the afternoon there were a lot of people missing, and the classroom was about one-third empty. Guess what's going on today, This morning, there is only about half of it left!"

"Actually, it's pretty good to insist on completing all the subjects." Wen Zhuo looked at the crowded vehicles outside the window and said, a lot of vehicles were stuck on the road today, most of them are probably here to pick up candidates.

"Indeed, one subject takes three hours, which is both a long and short period of time. Fortunately, our majors only take three subjects, and the two majors are put into one paper for the test. Some majors have to take the test in the afternoon. It's really good. Tired." He packed his bags, took advantage of the traffic jam, and leaned against Wen Zhuo.

"If I don't pass the exam this time, I will have to suffer again next year. But maybe I will be successful in my career, so I won't pass the exam hahaha."

After finishing the exam, Lin Yunqing felt much more relaxed, and muttered beside Wen Zhuo.

He took the postgraduate entrance examination one year later than the students of the same class. It stands to reason that he should have applied for the exam in December last year, but he hadn't come to this world at that time.Therefore, there is no need for graduation thesis, employment, and postgraduate entrance examinations to be crowded together. Now in terms of studies, he can also temporarily breathe a sigh of relief.

"Your birthday is coming soon." After lunch, the two went to the supermarket together. Lin Yunqing pushed the shopping cart past the baking area and couldn't help saying.

Wen Zhuo's birthday is on December 12th, at the end of the year, it can be said that he is almost the youngest among his peers.

"Oh? Then have you prepared a gift for me? This is our first birthday together." Wen Zhuo asked with a smile, but he was also very curious in his heart.

"To be honest, no!" Lin Yunqing smiled carelessly, "I am in the sprint stage of review this month, and I don't have you in my mind, let alone birthday."

"By the way, don't you need to go home and live with your parents and grandpa?" Lin Yunqing suddenly thought of this incident. The relationship between the two had already passed the Ming road at Wen's house. If Wen Zhuo went back, maybe he would I have to go back with me, I'm so embarrassed.

"No, I'll celebrate the lunar birthday at home, and it won't be until next year." Grandpa Wen is getting older, and he always uses the lunar calendar for his daily records, so the younger generation's birthday will be celebrated at home according to his habit.

"Lu Cai and the others told me that they will come to our house for dinner that day. Since I don't have high hopes for everyone's cooking skills, let's have hot pot!" Lin Yunqing happily pushed the shopping cart forward.

"That might as well be..." Wen Zhuo thought for a moment about the living room that had been turned into a mess by a few people, and immediately wanted to escape back to his hometown.

The weather was fine on Wen Zhuo's birthday, and Lin Yunqing, who had been idle at home for a few days, rarely woke up early by setting the alarm clock.

As soon as Wen Zhuo walked out of the room, he heard voices from the kitchen, and went to see that Lin Yunqing was kneading dough.

"What are you going to do?" He washed his hands, rolled up his sleeves and walked over, intending to help.

Lin Yunqing raised her head and nodded her chin, pointing to Nakajima Station: "I boiled eggs and noodles. According to the custom of our hometown, we have to eat eggs on birthdays, but I read many literature and film and television works that say we should eat longevity noodles. , so I cooked it for you too."

After speaking, he raised his chin proudly.

"That's quite comprehensive, so what are you doing?" Wen Zhuo sat down at the dining table and took the noodles that had already been served.The beige noodles are placed in an exquisite ceramic bowl, dotted with fresh vegetables and sliced ​​meat, and there are two peeled eggs in the small bowl next to it, which looks very appetizing.

"I heard that some places still eat birthday peaches, so I'm making birthday peaches." Lin Yunqing had already kneaded the dough and put it aside.

Hearing this answer, Wen Zhuo couldn't laugh or cry, it was too hard work.Lin Yunqing always has lovely persistence in some unexpected places.

"It's delicious." Lin Yunqing sat across from him, looking forward to the other party's feedback.

"It's very delicious, I feel your deep love for me." Wen Zhuo picked up an egg and handed it to his mouth.

"No, I've already eaten, this is yours," he said, and walked into the kitchen, "That's natural, although I'm not qualified as a stand-in, but I'm pretty good as a boyfriend."

After eating the noodles, Wen Zhuo followed him to see what he was up to.

I saw Lin Yunqing took out a lot of ingredients and tools.

"What is this for?" Wen Zhuo suddenly realized that he didn't know that there were so many things hidden in his kitchen.

"I'm going to make a cake." Lin Yunqing carefully arranged the tools one by one, "Look, there are all birthday foods from all over the world, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign. Is my gift interesting enough? I made all of them by myself."

"There are so many things we can't finish, don't we still have hot pot at noon?"

"It's not just you eating alone, but Lu Cai and the others."

As soon as Lin Yunqing finished speaking, the doorbell rang.

"Surprise!" The moment he opened the door, Shu Qing's clear voice sounded, and he smiled and stuffed the box he was holding to the expressionless Wen Zhuo, "Boss Wen, happy birthday! I wish you a long life, and your life is better than Nanshan, Blessings are like the East China Sea, every year there is..."

The success of his blessing was killed in his mouth by warm and indifferent eyes.

"Oh! My God, it's so early in the morning, why are you so angry!" Shu Qing got used to his dislike, and walked inside familiarly.

"Yunqing, I'm here to help you! Make longevity peaches, right? Now it's time for me to express myself. Let alone a mere peach shape, I can make a house for you!" As an artist, Shu Qing, a classmate, boasted walked to the kitchen.

But Wen Zhuo's happy mood came to an abrupt end at this moment, obviously, he didn't want to eat a birthday cake in the shape of a house.Just when he wanted to stop the two inside from playing freely, the doorbell rang again.

"Oh, it's you, Brother Wen, where's Yunqing?" Lu Cai smiled foolishly, and looked inside.

Wen Zhuo moved his arm, trying to close the door.

An arm extending from behind Lu Cai stopped his movement. Qian Wenang pushed Lu Cai in front of him with a smile, and handed him the beautifully packaged box with a gentle voice: "Wen Zhuo, happy birthday."

"Hurry up, hurry up, I brought the cherries here. They were just airlifted from country M this morning," Zhao Yan ran over from the elevator, his red hair curled up wildly, "Shu Qing said that Yunqing was making birthday peaches, tsk Tsk tsk, the shape of the peach and the house is too vulgar, we should make birthday cherries, this is worthy of our identity as Brother Wen."

"A cherry is so small, it's too petty. If you want to make it, you can make it in the shape of a watermelon. It's big and beautiful, and it's out of season. How rare." Lu Cai retorted dissatisfied.

"I think the shape of the pineapple is pretty good." Qian Wenang also joined in the fun, "Watermelons and cherries are both round and round, and there is no challenge. If you want to do it, make pineapple."

A few people began to make noise from the door, pushing and pushing inside.

"Shut up." Wen Zhuo's voice sank, and he closed the door, "If you keep arguing, I'll beat you into birthday peaches."

The three of them fell silent immediately, and obediently carried their things to the kitchen.

"I don't think such a small piece is enough for me, my dough needs to be bigger." Shu Qing said while watching Lin Yunqing cutting small pieces of dough.

"But if it's too big, it might not be fully steamed." Classmate Lin obviously still maintained his rationality, which made Wen Zhuo very relieved.

"It doesn't matter. Let's increase the firepower. It will definitely be steamed. A larger dose will pack more fillings, so it will taste better." Shu Qing did not give up on his plan, and squeezed three small doses into one big one. group.

"Mine is bigger too." After the rest of the people washed their hands, they also gathered around.

"Cherry-shaped ones should be stuffed with cherries." Zhao Yan stuffed two cherries into the dough.

"I don't like sweets. I think we should wrap a piece of meat. It must be delicious." Lu Cai stuffed a piece of beef into it.

"Eat what you make yourself. If you waste it, just wait and see." Wen Zhuo said from the side, his voice was cold, which made several people in the kitchen tremble.

The process was noisy, and the result was tragic.

Wen Zhuo calmly stood next to Lin Yunqing, eating freshly baked normal red bean stuffed birthday peaches.

Compared with the complicated pottery figures, pinching a small peach is a breeze for Lin Yunqing.The small peaches, half the size of a palm, are full in shape, and the edible light pink coloring is properly scattered on the tip of the peach tail. The pink is tender and tender, like fresh peaches just picked from the tree, delicious.

The birthday peaches in the hands of the people on the opposite side were horrible. Those unknown shapes of dough could not be seen as peaches at all. It was a big lump, and the filling tasted wonderful.

But under the burning eyes, several people could only swallow bitterly.

In contrast, Wen always felt that he was extremely happy.

In order to prevent several people from continuing to use their whimsy in cake making, Lin Yunqing decided to save the cake until the evening before making it by himself.

After lunch, Lu Cai and the others wisely took the garbage and left, leaving the two of them a space to get along alone.

"Tired?" Wen Zhuo asked with a smile as he stroked the hair beside his ear.

"Fortunately, I'm not tired. Let's see what gifts they gave." Lin Yun lay lazily on the sofa halfway, with his head resting on Wen Zhuo's shoulder, "I haven't seen rich people's birthday gifts yet."

"Are you sure you want to see it?" Wen Zhuo didn't quite agree with his idea, "It shouldn't be a good thing, and their real gift will wait until next year when I celebrate my lunar birthday at home."

"That's more to look at." Lin Yunqing sat up, walked over and brought over a few boxes randomly piled in the corner of the sofa.

"You unwrap your gift." Lin Yunqing stuffed the box into Wen Zhuo's hands.

The box was quite heavy, Wen Zhuo opened the box, and took out a white porcelain bear from inside. The bear was holding up a gold-rimmed disc with both hands, it should be a decoration for putting things.

"Wow! So cute, isn't this quite normal!" Lin Yunqing picked up the little bear, held it up and looked carefully, "There is a line of words engraved on the bottom, let me see..."

"Not for sale... Wow, it feels like money can't buy it!"

Wen Zhuo casually glanced at the brand name on the box: "Because you don't need money to buy it, Lu is a super VIP customer of that brand. It should be a gift from the brand after his consumption reaches a certain level."

Lin Yunqing: ...

"This tea cake also looks great!" Lin Yunqing continued to look at the next gift. The round tea cake was placed in a smooth and beautifully polished mahogany gift box, and it looked like he couldn't afford it.

"That's right. Zhao Yan secretly took it from his grandfather. After being discovered yesterday, he was hit with a cane." Wen Zhuo couldn't help sneering when he thought of the farce he brought out yesterday.

Then continue to unpack a gift, a light red cube box up to knee height, remove the lid, and see a pile of beige raffia inside, a bright red apple is placed alone in the middle, next to it is a A sheet of A4 paper folded in half.

Scrawled on the paper was: "Courtesy is less important than affection. Apple means peace and safety. I wish you peace and prosperity this year." It was signed by Shu Qing.

"There are only two days left this year... Your friendship is really plastic." Lin Yunqing not only sighed.

Wen Zhuo was no longer surprised, and continued to unpack a box in his hand. Compared with other boxes, this box was much smaller, and looked like a serious box.

Lin Yunqing looked over hopelessly: "Yes, it looks like I bought it anyway, and there are sealing stickers."

Under the gaze of the two, Wen Zhuo lifted the lid.

After seeing the colorful things inside, Lin Yunqing stood up awkwardly, took two steps back, and looked terrified.

"A box of family planning supplies." Wen Zhuo added on the side.In this way, their friendship is not so plastic.

"The presents are all finished, then I... let's make cakes, hahaha." Classmate Lin tried to change the subject.

"Didn't you say we'll do it at night?" Wen Zhuo calmly packed his things and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

"Do...what to do?" Lin Yunqing felt that her thinking was a little confused, "Make a cake, yes! Birthday cake! It's not at night, it's evening, and it still needs to be baked."

"It's only three o'clock." Seeing his startled appearance, Wen Zhuo thought it was funny, and stood up and leaned over.

"Go away." Lin Yunqing pushed his chest away from him, "By the way, I have a birthday present for you too,"

"What?" Wen Zhuo was successfully diverted from the topic.

Lin Yunqing turned around and ran back to his room, and he could still hear the laughter coming from behind Wen Zhuo, and suddenly he felt that his overreaction just now was embarrassing.

Although he and Wen Zhuo still live in two separate rooms, occasionally the two of them will drop by and go to each other's house to sleep for a night.Most of the time, Wen Zhuo went to his room more, because this person had all kinds of excuses, such as forgetting to change the pillowcase and sheets on weekends, what kind of wind was blowing at night that made the room extremely cold, and so on.

Lin Yunqing took out a small box from the drawer, turned around and found Wen Zhuo following, and handed him the gift.

The box in his hand was only half the size of a palm. It was a pottery product, square and square, with beautiful patterns painted on it.

Wen Zhuo opened the lid, and there was an elegant tie clip inside. The metal clip was carved with pottery shards with exquisite patterns, which had a unique shape.

Wen Zhuo lightly stroked the small pottery shard with his fingertips, and said softly, "When did you make it?"

"Just...just last month." Seeing him affectionately stroking the little pottery piece, he felt embarrassed.

"I like it very much, thank you," Wen Zhuo put the box away, reached out to hold his wrist, and looked down at him, "How about I try it?"

"Okay...Okay." Feeling the heat from his wrist, Lin Yunqing subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but the other party seemed to be trying hard, so he quietly raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

When I came to Wen Zhuo's room, I realized that Wen Zhuo had taken back the pile of presents.His eyes were uncontrollably focused on the smallest box, the roots of his ears gradually turned red, and his heartbeat accelerated.He struggled to look away, and found that Wen Zhuo in front of him had slowly taken off his shirt.

Lin Yunqing suddenly looked away again, not knowing where to look for a while.

"Bring it for me?" Wen Zhuo had already put on his white shirt and tie, and walked up to him with a tie clip. His eyes were deep, and he looked at the red ear tips. The temperature is a little high.

"Okay...Okay." Lin Yunqing took the tie clip, and seemed to be able to feel the heat exhaled by the person in front, and even he felt that his whole body was hot.

Wen Zhuo has a tall and slender figure, with smooth and well-balanced muscles. This is a perfect body created by daily self-discipline exercises.A well-fitting shirt includes solid muscles and outlines a good-looking figure.

The tie was hanging in front of his chest. Lin Yunqing took the tie clip and fastened it up. His fingertips seemed to accidentally touch his warm chest. His hands trembled slightly, and the surrounding air seemed to become sticky.

Just as he was about to move his hand away, his warm palm clasped it firmly in front of him.

"Does it look good?" Wen Zhuo bent slightly, closing the distance between the two, with a smile on his lips and a low voice.

"Of course it looks good, I made it." Lin Yunqing raised his head and looked at him, although his heart beat like a drum, but in fact he couldn't lose, but when he saw those dark and deep eyes, he looked away slightly.

"Help me untie it?" Wen Zhuo chuckled, and moved his big palm to his waist, gently clasping his slender waist, unconsciously wrapping him in his arms.

"You are so troublesome." Lin Yunqing raised his head and took the tie clip away from him, and was about to leave, but found that Wen Zhuo's arm passed by his side, and after putting the tie clip on the table behind him, he leaned over to press him.

Their lips touched lightly, and the temperature in the air seemed to gradually rise.

"Is it okay?" Wen Zhuo gently stroked the hair beside his ear, his voice slightly hoarse.

Lin Yunqing gently poked out the tip of her tongue as an answer.

Then the body was gently pushed down onto the soft big bed.

Wen Zhuo's eyes were gloomy, he raised his hand and pulled off the tie around his neck, his eyes were fixed on the person on the bed.

Lin Yunqing was wearing the large pink T-shirt he bought before. The slightly wider round neck showed a beautiful collarbone. Under the sunlight, it seemed to glow with a beautiful soft light, so fragile and beautiful that it was not like a real person.

"Close the curtains..." Lin Yunqing took a pillow and covered her face in embarrassment, feeling that she was getting hot all over under that gaze.

Wen Zhuo bent down and pressed the button at the head of the bed, the curtains were slowly drawn, and the light in the entire space gradually disappeared.

In the dimness, the distance between the two was getting closer, and soon there was a forbearable voice, with hoarse breathing and a small choking sound.