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At Chen Zhan's request, Ashin's specially designed cake was just finished and pushed over on the trolley.

"I've never seen such a big cake!" Seeing the cake on the trolley, the little wolf exclaimed.

"Me too!" Wang Sheng echoed from the sidelines, louder than Little Wolf.

Hearing the two people's exclamation, the girl who was sitting next to her with flowers on her head showed disdain, squinted at the two people's outfits, and whispered dissatisfiedly to the other girl beside her: "How could Zhan Zhan invite such two people?" Bump?"

When she saw the expensive pair of shoes on Wang Sheng's feet, she quickly put away her disdainful expression and changed her expression, like the kind who slaps someone and then finds out that she slapped the wrong person But he insisted on not apologizing: "Only the shoes are not bad."

Wang Sheng heard the two of them whispering, but couldn't understand what they were talking about, so he looked over, pointed his chin, frowned and asked Bu Congming, "Then who is it?"

"Oh, it looks like an actor in a bar."

"Quick, light a candle!" Yang Kangyu suggested.

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhan got up quickly and tried to stop him, but he was squeezed into the most remote corner by a group of big and thick men, and he couldn't get his hands in.

Ashin could only hear their noisy demands for candles, but could not hear Chen Zhan's dissatisfied cries at all.

"Come, come, make a wish! There's no one who doesn't want to have a birthday cake without making a wish!"

In the blink of an eye, the exquisite cake she prepared for Zhou Zhou was filled with colorful candles and arranged in a mess.

A piece is missing here, another piece is missing there, chasing back and forth with the icing on the cake.Several people's faces have already been painted.

"What are you doing!" Finally, Chen Zhan couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.

Everyone was startled by Chen Zhan's sudden anger, and they looked at Chen Zhan with breathless breath. Bu Congming also stopped holding the cake knife, and held a cake tray in the other hand.

After a pause for a few seconds, Bu Congming tentatively handed the piece of cake to Chen Zhan, and asked cautiously, "Miss?"

Chen Zhan was so angry that his face was so gloomy that he couldn't say a word when he saw the cake that Bu Congming handed over.

Seeing that Chen Zhan was silent, Bu Congming went a step further: "That's right! We're eating here, how can we forget Missy! Come on! Let's respect Missy!"

The tall men around Bu Congming suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes! How could I let the eldest lady!"

After finishing speaking, they hurriedly scrambled for the cake-cutting knives, and each of them cut a piece of cake, which was clumsily cut and crooked, and handed them all to Chen Zhan, shouting slogans in unison: "Miss, please eat the cake!" !"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Zhou, who was hiding behind others, couldn't help smiling anymore.

It was the first time in her life that Chen Zhan was so embarrassed.

"Are you sick!"

After leaving these words, Chen Zhan turned around angrily and left, pushing open the door of the bar.

The few remaining strong men looked at the direction Chen Zhan left with innocent faces, puzzled.

Okay, what's the matter? This is it?

Several friends brought by Chen Zhan hurriedly chased after him, shouting incessantly, "Zhan Zhan! Zhan Zhan wait for us!"

Zhang Ailin was sinking into the leather sofa, and also looked at this scene, laughing out loud.

Nie Chuan, who was standing behind the bar, also saw this scene. Although he thought it was funny in his heart, he couldn't show it on the surface.This awkward atmosphere cannot last too long in her shop.

She came into the crowd, walked around behind Zhang Ailin, put her arm on the back of the sofa above Zhang Ailin's head, and patted her head lightly: "Since everyone is so happy today, how many shows shall we perform?"

Zhang Ailin looked up at Nie Chuan, and said in a low voice, "What the hell are you planning?"

"Okay! Okay!" Her voice was drowned out by the voices of those around her.

Zhang Ailin received another palm from Nie Chuan on top of her head.

"Then Xiao Lin will come first."

"what?"

"I remember that Xiaolin used to enjoy acting very much."

Zhang Ailin shook her head like a rattle, and said again and again: "No, no, no."

Nie Chuan looked down at her: "What's wrong?"

"I haven't touched it for a long time, and I forgot."

"Even if you don't play well, everyone won't dislike it. Oh yes, what's the name of the song you wrote yourself? "Xiao Zhang"...?" Nie Chuan seemed to be thinking seriously.

Ashin who was next to her hurriedly pulled her arm, and said in a low voice, "Nie Chuan!"

Nie Chuan pulled Ashin's hand away with a smile: "What's the matter? Xiaolin won't be able to let go, right? It's been so many years?"

Zhang Ailin's eyes stayed on the wooden table in front of her, she drank the rest of the wine in the glass, her head was drowsy, and she knew that she was already drunk.

"Nie Chuan! Stop talking!"

She heard Ashin's voice.

"What's the big deal? I'm just talking, playing or singing, but it's all about Xiao Lin."

Nie Chuan's voice sounded again.

Pull her thoughts back to a certain day many years ago.

That day was very similar to today.

Nie Chuan said excitedly: "Xiao Lin! You can write your own songs! Oh my God! My child has grown up! Play it and sing for me, okay?"

Ashin pulled Nie Chuan, frowning tightly: "Nie Chuan, don't force Arlene like this."

"What's the matter? I'm just talking, playing or singing, but it's all about Xiaolin!"

"Then Arlene, just sing it once, I want to hear it too."

The vague figure standing beside said so.

Zhang Ailin wanted to look up at the figure, but found Zhou Zhou standing beside her.

She shook her head and rubbed her eyes, as if she couldn't believe it was Zhou Zhou.

What about Jiangman?

Zhou Zhou noticed her drunkenness, handed over a cup of warm white tea, and said, "Can you play it for me?"

She tremblingly took the cup of warm white tea, squinted her eyes, and her consciousness began to blur again.

That figure appeared again.

"Jiangman...you're back?" Zhang Ailin raised her arm, wanting to reach out to touch her.

Zhou Zhou held her hand and sat beside her: "Can I play?"

Since it was Jiang Man's request, how could he not agree: "Okay." She said.

Meng Wenjun sat aside, watching the interaction between the two with cold eyes, and when he looked at Zhou Zhou again, he felt hostility in his heart.

Nie Chuan clapped his hands together, and happily brought Zhang Ailin's guitar that he had left in Wanchun: "Look, Xiaolin, I'm well protected. Even if you never come back, I will always be here waiting for you."

Zhang Ailin took the piano, held it in her arms, and stretched out her hand to pluck the strings.

"Long time no see." She murmured.

"Little Zhang Next Door"

stole five dollars from mother

Got Xu Xu's non-stop complaining

was beaten hard

But Xiao Zhang has a sweet smile

Stand up and take out the candy in your pocket

Happy to hold it in my hand

she said don't cry

I I I I want to marry you as my bride

star in the desert

whale churning in sea

farther and farther away the fence

I also died

Only this stupid little Zhang next door

Run towards me

only this little one

Running towards the broken and ugly me

star in the desert

whale churning in sea

farther and farther away the fence

It's all because of this hug.

I want

Walking in the evening flowers in spring

Sitting around the fire in winter

i want i want

i want i want

Xiao Zhang next door said:

do not Cry

I I I I want to marry you as my bride

The end of the song.

Zhang Ailin's hands were hanging on the strings, and she was listless, like a tired traveler after a long journey.She looked carefully at the piano in front of her.

Zhou Zhou beside her kept staring at her, no matter how loudly the people around her shouted, she remained silent, not daring to disturb her meditation.

Chen Zhan, who had just been persuaded by the people around him, pushed the door in at this time, and happened to see Zhou Zhou's eyes when he looked at Zhang Ailin.

There was tenderness in those eyes.

Another layer of sadness is laid on the gentle background.

Zhou Zhou has never looked at himself with such eyes.

"Sorry, I'm late." Suddenly, a girl pushed the door out, causing everyone around Chen Zhan to look at her.

She was wearing a loose light blue shirt with the cuffs rolled up casually; her lower body was matched with a pair of draped black trousers, which further accentuated her slender legs;

On her feet are bright green and gray sneakers, which match her outfit without being obtrusive.

She has layered shoulder-length hair and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her face, but it is hard to hide her delicate features.

"Zhu Zhi, why are you here so late?" The girl with the flower on her head pretended to blame.

Zhu Zhi smiled: "I'm late, sorry, sorry."

He was obviously smiling, but he seemed to reject people thousands of miles away.

Zhu Zhi pushed aside the noisy birds around her, and stood directly beside Chen Zhan. She was much taller than Chen Zhan, and had to bend down to keep a level with Chen Zhan. She said hello to Chen Zhan: "Zhan...?"

But he saw Chen Zhan crying.

Zhu Zhi straightened up, followed Chen Zhan's gaze, and understood.

Then, she gently held Chen Zhan's tightly clenched fists with both hands, and effortlessly opened her fingers one by one. The moment before Chen Zhan shook her off forcefully, her hand slipped into Chen Zhan's palm, and She clasped her fingers together.

Chen Zhanhong stared at Zhu Zhi with eyes wide open, struggling to get rid of her, but Zhu Zhi grabbed her even tighter, and finally could hardly move.

Zhu Zhi smiled easily and said, "I finally came back once, and we went to eat delicious food together. What do you want to eat?" As he spoke, he dragged Chen Zhan away from here regardless of Chen Zhan's objection.

The girl wearing flowers was dumbfounded.

In the distance, Nie Chuan leaned against Zhou Zhou's ear and chuckled, "Little wooden boat, I helped you, shouldn't you thank me?"

Zhou Zhou didn't understand why, this woman seemed to have a magical power.

You can see through her at a glance.

"Did you say the same thing to that Jiang Man?" You simply let go of those disguises.

"How come? I hate Jiangman as much as you do. According to this, we are not enemies."