Tomorrow can be expected

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Soon after the start of school, the scholarship for the freshman year will be in place.

As the student who ranked first in the comprehensive score of the 09 Department of International Trade last school year, Jiang Chen transferred 5000 yuan into his bank card.

When he received the money transfer text message, Jiang Chen was teaching in the classroom.

The moment she saw the text message, she really wanted to go to the school's football field to run laps to celebrate "victory".

Although I have long been sure that I will get a scholarship of 5000 yuan, compared to the illusory concept, there is nothing more real than the incoming text message sent by the bank.

Seeing the results of his hard work turned into the balance of his bank card, Jiang Chen couldn't contain his excitement.

As soon as she got back to her bedroom, she immediately started searching and shopping online.

She has to turn this happiness into something real and share it with others.

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I bought two long-sleeved shirts and a belt for my father, and two pairs of shoes for my mother. Finally, I rewarded myself with a set of books.

That was the series that she had been reluctant to buy in her shopping cart, and this time she finally made a decisive move.

Immediately afterwards, she bought a red envelope at the stationery store on Gongdaqian Street.

Then I took out 100 yuan at the ATM and stuffed it into the red envelope.

If there is more, Jane Ting may not accept it.

She wants to share this joy with the other party, right away.

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Jiang Chen hurried to Peking University, while Jian Ting was in the cafeteria hesitating about what dish to choose for dinner.

The "boss" Jiang Chen who got the "big money" waved his pride, and directly took the other party to a restaurant in the food street near Peking University.

The "hot pot" that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, I don't feel tired at all.

After all, it is summer, and surrounded by the cool air of the air conditioner, ice drinks and hot food are served alternately, which has a special flavor.

Although Jiang Chen was calm and smiling, he never revealed the reason for his happiness until he sat in the hot pot restaurant.

Jane who was sitting across from her listened without urging her, she always waited patiently for the other party to choose a good time to talk.

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Before the dishes were served, Jiang Chen looked at the bottom of the mandarin duck pot and hesitated for a while before taking out a red envelope from his bag with a reddish complexion.

Seeing the red envelope, Jane was a little confused.

November?

It's not Chinese New Year...

What do children do when they give red envelopes?

"...You are?"

After a moment of astonishment, Jane caught some possible meaning behind the red envelope.

"Is there anything happy about it?"

Jane smiled slightly, her eyes were full of brilliance.

Jiang Chen laughed loudly, nodded deeply, but after a while, he suddenly reflected on himself.

This is not something to be overly proud of.

This is not a big deal in front of Jane Ting.

Seeing the changing face of the other party, Jane Ting was stunned for a moment.

What happened to the question just now?

Why did the person who was smiling just now suddenly become melancholy?

"Cough cough..."

She coughed lightly, which interrupted Jiang Chen who was in the "introspection".

"Is there anything happy? Can you share it with me?"

She had already come to her school and brought her to a restaurant. Of course, Jane Ting knew that Jiang Chen wanted to share a happy event with her.

However, it seems that the person in front of him needs some encouragement before he can say goodbye.

"I am……"

Jiang Chen gave Shang Jian Ting an encouraging smile, and the sudden negative emotions just now were swept away.

"I got the first-class scholarship last year, and it arrived in the account today. This is for you. There is only a picture of Grandpa Mao in it. Don't refuse to accept it. It's just for sharing, sharing joy. According to Qian Siyuan's words, Grandpa is happy today."

"I see."

Jane was relieved and didn't mean to refuse. She directly took the red envelope handed to her and carefully put it into her wallet.

She leaned over and reached out to touch Jiang Chen's head.

"Our kids are amazing."

Jiang Chen's face was blushing to the extreme. Hearing the compliment from Jane Ting himself, her heart was as sweet as honey.

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With the start of the school season approaching, it was Jiang Chen's birthday.

Shou Xing has been so excited since last night that he can hardly sleep.

In the past two years, every time on the eve of her birthday, she was always in such a state of extreme excitement.

What kind of birthday gift Jane would give became the most important theme of her imagination before September 9 every year.

Although Jane heard that Jiang Chen would be happy even if he just sent a pack of tissues or a coin, but she just couldn't help thinking and looking forward to it.

When he woke up on the morning of his birthday, Jiang Chen opened his eyes and wondered if he would see Jane Ting today.

The first thing I do when I wake up is to pull out my phone and check the blessing messages.

Every year today, the text messages received are always overwhelming.

Even more so after college.

Although Jiang Chen has his own principles and restrictions on making friends, there are always unfamiliar numbers that are not recognized breaking into the message sending column.

Many unknown numbers sent birthday wishes, some of which were signed, and some of which were not.

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Recently, a fresh vocabulary has become popular on the Internet—tsundere.

Qiao Mujun felt that this word could best describe his friend Jiang Chen.

The word tsundere seems to have been tailor-made for Jiang Chen.

Just like now, Jiang Chen, who happily read all the blessing messages so far, was obviously very happy, but he just didn't send a reply message.

She refused to tell her friends that she had read the blessing text message.

What a tsundere.

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Before noon, Jiang Chen hadn't received the blessing from Jane Ting, which directly caused her to be extremely anxious in the two big classes in the morning.

Although the notes were not written down, the sound of the soles of shoes hitting the floor tiles under the desk still leaked her mood.

The 1% anxiety was playing out in her heart again, just like last year.

Will you forget?

Did you forget?

What if I forgot?

I can't do anything if I forget...

However, Chen Can's Chinese time at zero o'clock had been blessed in the □□ group, and it was impossible for Jane Ting not to have seen it.

What if I don't see it?

The mood of looking forward to gifts and meeting is mixed with anxiety.

This morning's class really went by at an unprecedented speed.

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However, the whole morning passed, and even when it was time for lunch break, this anxious mood still didn't get better.

Even the delicious lunch in the past became tasteless.

Jiang Chen just took a symbolic bite of the birthday cake bought by AA, a classmate in the class.

If you have thoughts in your heart, you will not be able to concentrate on enjoying other things.

Because there was morning class the next day, and this year's birthday, Jiang Chen didn't plan to cross half the city to go home.

Anxiously waiting until the end of the afternoon class, Jiang Chen still couldn't wait for Jane to hear the news.

Frustrated to the extreme, she waited anxiously for the last time, which was her last hope.

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Qiao Mujun and Dong Le took Jiang Chen to the food street of the University of Technology. Jiang Chen's dinner time was reserved by the two yesterday.

On the way to the food street, Jiang Chen could only pray from the bottom of his heart. Jane listened for a while, and at least he could send a blessing text message before he fell asleep. She didn't want a birthday gift, just saying "Happy Birthday" was enough.

The uninterested person lazily followed the two friends who led the way.

At this moment, the world in front of her eyes is nothing but the concrete floor under her feet.

She even pursed her lips unconsciously, the little dissatisfaction and resentment deep in her heart only dared to be revealed inadvertently when no one was paying attention.

The familiar road leads to the hot pot restaurant they often go to in the food street.

It seemed that Qiao Mujun and Dong Le had reserved a private room for themselves in advance.

As soon as the door of the private room was opened, Jiang Chen saw Qian Siyuan and Lin Xue who were already sitting at the round table.

It's impossible to say no to surprises.

When did these two groups get mixed up?

He also reached a united front to lie to himself!How about a birthday dinner for just three of you?

Jiang Chen stared at Qiao Mujun and Dong Le reproachfully.

"you two……"

Jiang Chen reached out and pointed at the two of them, obviously accusing them of "secretly hiding things" behind her back.

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When seeing Qian Siyuan and Lin Xueju together, Jiang Chen had to admit that besides being pleasantly surprised, she was also quite disappointed...

Jane can't hear...

she is not here……

she's still not here...

The smile on his lips was quickly hidden, only a touch of emotion floated on his brows.

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Seeing that Qiao Mujun and Dong Le were seated, Jiang Chen also prepared to find a place to sit down.

But all of a sudden, the world in front of him fell into darkness.

Her eyes were covered by hands.

The instant fright made Jiang Chen's heart beat faster.

But in the next moment, the corners of Jiang Chen's lips raised the most upward arc today, it was a smile that couldn't be more clear.

She just knows!

This is, Jane's hand!

The person behind her is Jane Ting!

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"Guess who I am?"

Without even disguising her voice, Jane Ting said so bluntly on purpose.

Jiang Chen's smile never faded.

She gently clasped the back of her hand covering her eyes, and pulled the other's hand down with both hands.

"Listen, Jane, I know it's you."

After turning around, Jiang Chen was very proud of his intelligence.

After waiting for a day, the joy accumulated for a day is finally revealed when I see the person in front of me.

When he saw Jian Ting standing in front of him and smiling at him, Jiang Chen realized that all the blessings were not worth the preciousness of the person in front of him.

This is the person she loves the most, the deepest love.

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"Be honest, were you disappointed when you didn't see Jane listening just now?"

Qiao Mujun whispered into Jiang Chen's ear secretly.

Jiang Chen glanced at Qiao Mujun, although he really wanted to admit it kindly, but when he saw Qiao Mujun's "chicken thief" and "hateful" smile, Jiang Chen felt uncomfortable no matter what he looked at, and she chose to refuse to answer her question.

"Go away."

"Pfft hahahahaha..."

Qiao Mujun laughed to himself, and the people present looked at them inexplicably.

Qiao Mujun whispered something in Dong Le's ear again, Dong Le also laughed, and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Chen.

The current situation is like two cobblers against one Zhuge Liang.

Jiang Chen decided that keeping silent was the best policy, otherwise if the problem just now was made public, where would her old face, no, her young face be put?

Enduring a day's appetite, I finally broke out on this hot pot.

Every dish before Jiang Chen's eyes became a delicacy.

While eating the hot pot food satisfactorily, she kept following Jane Ting from the corner of her eye.

As long as there is each other within sight, this day is a happy birthday.

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"Come on, let's raise a glass to bless Ah Chen."

Qiao Mujun, who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, knows that Jiang Chen is most embarrassed to face this kind of moment when he is regarded as the center and attracts so much attention.

"Come on, kid."

Jane Ting did not save Jiang Chen, she just raised the glass and looked at Jiang Chen, expressing a toast with her eyes.

Under Jane Ting's gaze, Jiang Chen had no choice but to blushed and pretended to calmly raise the glass on the table.

Seeing a scene that satisfied him, Qiao Mujun didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement,

"Come on, let's sing a happy birthday song again! Happy birthday to you, get ready, get up!"

Thinking about it, at this moment, Qiao Mujun's substitute human form has already been cut ten thousand times in Jiang Chen's heart.

"Happy birthday to you...happy birthday to you...happy birthday to you...happy birthday to you."

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