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[公][Brown sugar glutinous rice cake]: Damn, I'm so angry!

[Public] [Time is clear and shallow]: Ciba for the mentally retarded.

[公][Cold]: Okay.

[公][Brown sugar glutinous rice cake]: Mom sells batches, it's a dog.

[公][Pigpigsousousou]: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

[公][Brown sugar glutinous rice cake]: Ha, you, sir, you are fucking poisonous, president, I am quitting the guild!

[公][Cold]: OK.

[公][Brown sugar glutinous rice cake]: Damn, oh, your mother Shancheng is awesome!

[公][Pigpigsousousou]: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha what kind of k is Shancheng Bangbang!

[公][Brown sugar glutinous rice cake]: I will hang my head down for you again!Rubbish president, ruin my youth!

So when Tang Zhuojian went online, he saw brown sugar glutinous rice cakes yelling at Cold in the guild. As a guild member, it was the first time someone dared to openly scold the president in the guild, but Bie Han was not angry at all, he formed a group Seeing Tang Zhuo, he went directly to the dungeon.

Looking at the long list of messages from the guild, Tang Zhuojian could hardly laugh or cry, he turned his head and said to Bie Han, "Don't do this kind of thing like kicking others when I come here."

"Oh." Bie Han resolutely agreed without any disturbance.

[公][a piece of candy]: I'm sorry Ciba, I'll organize you later.

[公][Brown sugar glutinous rice cake]: You are the best, it is also sugar, and you have more empathy.

[公][Cold]: Also sugar?

[公][Brown sugar glutinous rice cake]: What's wrong...

Seeing Tang Zhuo holding his forehead, he quickly grabbed Bie Han's hands, and said solemnly: "She is a little girl, promise me, don't let her follow Tang Moyan's path."

Don't sneer: "Whatever you say is what you say."

[公][Cold]: Nothing.

[Public] [quack quack]: Damn it!

The same is... This sentence pattern probably cannot be used for Tang Zhuojian.

During the dungeon, Tang Zhuojian suddenly remembered a person. He turned his head slightly, but kept his eyes fixed on the screen, and asked, "How is that orange cat nine fat in the guild?"

Bie Han was still serious about the blame, and after a long while, he said lightly: "I don't know. There was a shortage of people when we rushed to the first kill, like Ciba and my cousin were substitute members, and she was the only substitute member who did not come."

"why?"

"Why? She scolded you, I can let her come? When did I become so friendly?" Bie Han said, her eyes never leaving the screen. She did nothing wrong when she exposed Tang Zhuojian. She had no bad intentions. But the only thing that annoys him is her scolding Tang Zhuojian.For a person like Bie Han who has revenge, even if he doesn't say anything publicly, no one who should fight back will be left behind.

Tang Zhuojian didn't sympathize with her, he just nodded: "Oh, that, what's the name of that, that mage, it's the same as that." Tang Zhuojian couldn't remember the name.

"kicked."

"what?"

"Ah."

"Oh."

……

A group of people worked almost continuously, and Tang Zhuo saw that the preparations for the album were finally over, and the finished recording and mixing products were all stored in Biehan's computer, waiting for the partner to provide the cover design.

After work, the world of the two of them became even more enjoyable, and they were also despised by the ELCs.

Zhu Qunfei was the most dissatisfied: "Every time I say something, the boss reacts one way, and Tang Zhuojian says something, and he reacts another way. Te Niang's double-standard dog is really disgusting." Yes! He should be slashed!"

Wen Haishan nodded in agreement: "That's right, what's the difference between him and a stupid human being? Look at Lu Xun, he made a typo, it's a fake character, and if we make a mistake, we will get a fucking big red cross!"

"Cough." Tang Moyan coughed and said seriously, "Kids are not allowed to swear!"

After a pause, he frowned and received: "But, Bie Han is really annoying! It's an epic double standard dog!"

Only Ma Yi was more sensible, and he said seriously: "Love can make people lose their way and themselves. He loves him, he loves him, he loves him, he loves him, is it okay?"

"Just chatter, how come you still sing?" Zhu Qun flew fiercely.

After talking about Bie Han, I still want to talk about Tang Zhuojian. For Tang Zhuojian, Tang Moyan was the one who felt the most heartbroken. He beat his chest: "I think Tang Zhuojian brought us a lot of food when he first came, but now... "

Wen Haishan silently raised the popsicle in his hand: "He brought it back just now... You haven't gone to get it yet, have you?" After speaking, he broke half of it and gave it to Zhu Qunfei, but Zhu Qunfei didn't want it.

He looked at the half popsicle in Wen Haishan's hand with distaste, and was the first to push away from the crowd: "Wait, I'll go and get it first, the whole Langer's."

"I want to eat too." Ma Yi followed immediately.

Wen Haishan thought about it and thought he could still get one, so he followed suit.

A certain soul translator who was just about to start condemning Tang Zhuojian:? ? ? ? ?

"Tang Zhuo see, I have always wanted to make myself look ugly, so that others will notice him because of his singing, not his appearance, only this, he looks like a fucking mentally retarded!"

Tang Moyan was ready to say what he said, and he was the only one left in the living room in an instant.

Come on, the term "empty nester" didn't come out of thin air, hehe, damn it.

The new professional teacher likes Tang Zhuojian very much, and took him to participate in many activities, and also took him to other recording studios to record many songs, and even gave him an unprecedented high score in the final exam.

All the courses in the second term of the junior year have super high marks, and the school trip at summer vacation seems to be saved again.

On the afternoon of the day after the exam, Tang Zhuojian played football with the school team on the playground until the evening. He was able to play because Xiao Hui ran to the playground every day for his own weight loss career. In the end, he met someone from the school team. After the exam, Tang Zhuojian was called along by the way.

His body was so sticky that Tang Zhuo wanted to take off the only remaining vest.The football team disbanded, and he was panting to get his bag and mobile phone. When he checked the time, he saw that Bie Han had called many times, so he hurried back.

"Hey, I'm here, the playground, come out right away."

Xiao Hui came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Claws? You're making waves with your husband again?"

Tang Zhuojian hurriedly took his bag and was about to leave: "Well, he has been waiting for me in the parking lot for half an hour, let's go first, bye."

"Immortal slapstick, tortoise knows how to play with friends." Xiao Hui shook his head and waved him to get out of here.

The sun was almost setting, but it was still suffocatingly hot.

Tang Zhuojian shivered when he got in the car, so Bie Han turned off the air conditioner first, intending to let Tang Zhuojian wait a while before driving.

"Why did you come to pick me up suddenly today?" Tang Zhuojian asked, slumped on the co-pilot, extremely tired, and hadn't done such a high-intensity exercise for a long time.

"Let's go have dinner together." Bie Han said, drove the car out of the parking lot and went straight to the destination.

Bie Han has never been a person who understands romance, and he knows that Tang Zhuojian is not, but after the two of them are together, he always thinks about how to give Tang Zhuojian a sense of romance, maybe it should start with the ritual sense of life.

Chengdu is northerly.

Tang Zhuojian had recovered from his fatigue when he arrived. He got out of the car with Bie Han, and then he saw the brown-haired girl. He was not surprised, and greeted her. "Wow, it's finally here. I'm going to starve to death. Everyone in the room is waiting for you."

The hot pot smells tangy.

Western restaurants are always too elegant and restrained, but Bie Han knows that Tang Zhuo Jian must love hot pot.

Tang Zhuo was stunned when he saw him coming up, he didn't know what day it was, the ELCs were all there, and they were all there, looking at him with wretched smiles.

"Zhu Qunfei's birthday is today?" Tang Zhuo asked suspiciously, put the bag aside, and sat down next to Bie Han.

After the exam, after playing football, eating hot pot, blowing the air conditioner, a perfect life.

After the order was served, a few people were stunned and didn't mention why they suddenly had a dinner party today, and they still ran so far. The dinner party was not the main doubt, but their expressions were... weird.

Tang Zhuojian didn't know the reason until he finished eating.

Several people came out with presents from behind them, and stuffed them into Tang Zhuojian's arms.

"This is the Shure microphone I bought. It's the most high-end dynamic coil in his house. As a professional singer, you should use the microphone well even for practicing songs, right? Put it away!" Zhu Qunfei pointed to this little The unpackaged microphone box is directly packed in a plastic bag.

Tang Moyan hurriedly gave Tang Zhuojian his packaged box: "This is the Yamaha portable speaker I bought. You can play a cp with Zhu Qunfei so that you can practice in the karaoke room anytime, anywhere. Don't look at the small size of this speaker. , the sound quality is awesome, your husband complained to me that the frequency band of the speaker you practiced on is blown out, and if it blows up, he won’t buy it for you, tsk, it’s better for us.”

Tang Zhuo watched in a daze, before he had time to react, Ma Yi stuffed a bigger one: "I bought this! Zhenli's monitor speaker, this one is for listening to music! The sound quality is better than the one Tang Moyan gave me. .”

"What do you mean better than mine? You just listen to music, I have practical uses!" Tang Moyan was very upset with Ma Yi, and Ma Yi tossed his head, ignoring him, Tang Moyan stomped his feet angrily.

Tang Zhuo saw that he couldn't put it in his arms anymore, and Wen Haishan gave his gift directly to Bie Han, stammering, "I, I don't have any money, so I just bought you a few boxes...a few boxes, make it more comfortable." Yes, set and... um."

"...?" Tang Zhuojian looked at Wen Haishan, and everyone looked at Wen Haishan for a moment.

Suddenly the whole room, everyone was as quiet as a chicken.

After a while, Bie Han coughed lightly, and said calmly, "Well, thank you on his behalf."

Tang Zhuojian: "...do it."

"Hehe, look at what we give and what you give, the gap between people is so big." Zhu Qunfei sneered.

Not to be outdone, Wen Haishan said, "I dare say that only brother likes what you gave! But both the boss and brother like what I gave!"

Tang Zhuojian: "...Don't be cold."

Bie Han shrugged: "I didn't say anything."

In the end, the brown sugar glutinous rice cake directly took out a guitar from the side, and stuffed it into Bie Han's arms: "Male god, I wanted to say it when I watched your guitar self-playing and singing video on Weibo, it's time to change the guitar!"

Seeing these people, Tang Zhuo lost his ability to speak for a while, he thought for a long time, and finally asked: "Well, so, today, what day is it?"

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Brown Tang Ciba sighed deeply: "It's fine if your husband doesn't know your birthday, but the fuck doesn't even know me."

"Huh?" Tang Zhuojian suddenly realized, "Today is my birthday? Ah, how do you know?"

The brown sugar glutinous rice cake was speechless: "Ten years ago, you posted a Weibo..."

"Huh?" Tang Zhuojian had no memory at all, but he knew that he must have been in that home ten years ago.

Bie Han picked up the birthday cake from the corner, put it on a small trolley, and said with a smile, "It's okay, happy birthday daughter-in-law."

"Happy birthday."

"Happy Gosen's Day~!"

"Happy birthday hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Happy birthday beep!"

"Happy birthday to you, okay?"

Tang Zhuojian didn't remember his birthday for a long time, and he didn't remember how many years he hadn't had his birthday, but he remembered now, someone had searched all his footprints, and he remembered this day again.

Bie Han personally lit candles for him, Zhu Qunfei ran to turn off the lights, and several people smiled and frantically took pictures of the brown cake.

Bie Han stood beside him and said with a smile, "This large tiramisu was suggested by Ma Yi."

"Oh, it's not important, it's not important, hurry up, click on, click on, I'm going to sing! I'm going to sing!" Zhu Qunfei yelled in the dark.

Wen Haishan began to yell at him again: "You sing like shit, stop singing!"

"Are you looking for smoke?!" Zhu Qunfei yelled, he didn't care, and just sang on his own, "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you! Fuck! Harmony!" ?!"

"Do it again!" It was rare for Tang Moyan not to go against Zhu Qunfei, and immediately made up the harmony for him.

Bie Han took out his mobile phone and recorded them.

All of a sudden, a group of people began to sing a happy birthday song, the kind that sang a four-part harmony.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you!"

"Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you!"

"Tanteauguriate! Tanteauguriate! Tanteauguriate! Tanteauguriate!"

"Fuck, don't sing, don't sing, where did you learn to sing so many languages, hurry up, Tang Zhuojian made a wish!" Zhu Qunfei also sang, and Zhu Qunfei didn't sing, he stopped the trend of them continuing to sing, brown sugar glutinous rice cakes are very Displeased, she muttered, "I haven't sung Korean yet."

"Sing a mountain city bang bang chicken!"

"Damn it, Zhu Qunfei, you crawl for me!"

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble!"

"Zhu Qunfei is a pig!"

"Who are you! Are you from ELC?"

"I'm not, but without me, would you know that today is Tang Zhuojian's birthday?!"

Seeing helplessness, Tang Zhuo thought that if the brown sugar glutinous rice cake gets closer to them in the future, ELC may never have a peaceful day.

It's all Zhu Qunfei's fault.

Bie Han glared at him, and the group of people fell silent for a moment, then he patted Tang Zhuojian's back with one hand, and said softly, "Make a wish."

This kind of ceremony is really uncomfortable.Tang Zhuojian clasped his hands together, which was his unprecedented piety.

He really doesn't remember the exact day of his birthday, he just remembers a certain day in June, maybe ten years ago he really celebrated this day as a holiday, but maybe he never thought about it after he left home This day has no special meaning to him, but it is the most ordinary day of the year.

As for wishes...

I just hope that from now on, you will be you on a sunny day, you will be on a cloudy day, you will be spending every day in front of you, you will be in love, you will be in hate, and you will be with you on every road you walk.

Either you, or us.

It's us.

Knowing this group of friends is already the greatest luck. Although their way of expressing love is not direct, you can feel it with your heart.

In the darkness, he opened his eyes, blew out the candles, and was greeted by cheers from a group of people.

Bie Han smiled and stopped recording, Zhu Qunfei went to grab his phone and shouted, "Come on, I'll take a group photo for you!"

Wen Haishan was the first one to go behind Tang Zhuojian, and surpassed his standard "Yeah"!

The brown sugar glutinous rice cake looked left and right, and volunteered to take the phone from Zhu Qunfei's hand: "Forget it, I'll take a picture for you, you all go to the back and stand!"

Tang Zhuojian was sitting in the middle holding the birthday cake, beside him was Bie Han who was hugging him, standing behind him was Zhu Qunfei, who made a weird eye contact, and Tang Moyan, who was serious and pursed his lips and smiled unnaturally, was polite and gentlemanly Ma Yi and Wen Haishan smiled with his mouth open until he showed two rows of teeth.

Tang Zhuojian suddenly remembered what Bie Han said a long time ago, they are more like family members than partners.

Then... is he lucky enough to be a member of this family?