Substitute for the little ancestor

Wan Shuhe: [I heard that you haven't been to school for the past two days? 】

As if guilty, Ji Ziyang sat up slowly.

Ji Ziyang: [This is not a junior year, the courses are not particularly intense, but the elective courses are not taken much. 】

Wan Shuhe frowned: [I found that the biggest thought error now is that elective courses are useless. 】

Ji Ziyang: [Okay, don't talk about me, I will definitely keep up with this aspect of learning!Otherwise, after graduation, Dad's company wouldn't even give me a job as a handyman. 】

Wan Shuhe smiled helplessly.

Ji Ziyang: [By the way, isn't your birthday coming soon?Are you planning to stay at home? 】

Birthday……

Wan Shuhe's eyes darkened.

I don't know how long it has been since my birthday.

Since taking over the company, I have been busy every day until night, and my parents often ask me to set aside time for myself to rest.

Before I knew it, it had been three years and it had become a habit.

The cell phone he was holding was tight, and his finger bones were slightly bent and turned white.

Ji Ziyang's message was sent again: [Actually, I want to celebrate your birthday with you. 】

His face changed slightly.

Wan Shuhe looked down at the documents in his hand, then turned on the computer and looked at the pages of schedules on the screen.

After thinking for a while, Wan Shuhe decided: [Tomorrow, come out and relax with me. 】

Considering that Ji Ziyang still had to attend class, Wan Shuhe said again: 【When do you finish class? I'll pick you up. 】

Ji Ziyang: [No, no, I won't go to school tomorrow. 】

Wan Shuhe: [What? 】

It seemed that he had slipped his mouth for a while, and it was too late for Ji Ziyang to withdraw the news, and he had already been seen.

He hurriedly defended: [I mean, it's finally your birthday, so I can take a day off to spend time with you. 】

Wan Shuhe understands that the third year's courses are not tense, but it's just the beginning of the semester, and he still doesn't want Ji Ziyang to ask for leave because of her.

While still typing in the dialog box, Ji Ziyang's message came again: [Then it's settled!I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. 】

The next morning, Ji Ziyang couldn't sleep before it was light.

Heart full of excitement, kept looking at the time.

She was also afraid that Wan Shuhe's failure to wake up would disturb her sleep, so she just sat on the bed in a daze.

Breakfast is over in two or three bites.

He picked up his coat and ran out, as if he was holding something in his hand.

"Son, where are you going?"

"Mom, I have something to do when I go out, so don't worry about me."

After Ji Ziyang left, Feng Xi felt a little strange.

She pushed her eye sockets: "Old Ji, I see that other universities are starting to start one after another, and our son is still going out to play. Is there something we are hiding from us?"

"Leave him alone, you are such an adult, can you not know when he starts school?"

-

Same capital, different life.

Ruan Tong got up and had to go to school.

Everyone's academic career is different.

In Ruan Tong's eyes, junior year is a more crucial year.

Immediately, I will face the internship and I will face graduation in another year.

She is different from Bai Junyao and Ji Ziyang's family. They can directly work in their own company after they come out.

Ruan Tong can only rely on herself. Although there is Si Chenmo behind her, she doesn't want to rely on her because of this.

It seemed so useless.

There is still a big difference between the sun in autumn and summer.

When I came out in the morning, there was a cool breeze.

Si Chenmo prepared a coat for Ruan Tong and went to the company alone.

On the way, he also specifically told Aoki to stay close at every step, and it would be even better if he could go in and listen.

Ruan Tong laughed at him.

Looking at the phone, Bai Junyao sent a text message saying that she was a little upset that she didn't go this morning.

Ruan Tong could also understand Bai Junyao's thoughts.

Through the rearview mirror, Ruan Tong glanced at Aoki.

I can't help but sigh at the strangeness of the world's feelings.

None of them went well.

When studying abroad, people's temperament and temperament will change more or less.

What's more, human beings are sentimental animals.

"Ugh."

Ruan Tong sighed.

"What's the matter ma'am?"

Ruan Tong put her hands on the front driver, she bent her head and looked forward: "You and Junyao, the two of you must be fine, do you hear me?"

"I believe that a sincere love will overcome geography!"

-

The car stopped at the gate of Wanshuhe community.

There is a large bouquet of red roses on the back of the car, and the result of his busy days——DIY mahogany handicrafts.

A set of miniature dollhouses.

It is a miniature version of a villa with complete furniture and lights.

The whole set is equipped with a large 10,000+ because the wood used is more precious.

Ji Ziyang nodded in satisfaction.

Until Wan Shuhe's figure appeared in the rearview mirror.

Ji Ziyang drove down the door.

Suddenly, a man appeared out of nowhere in his line of sight.

Another departure.

Ji Ziyang's face became more displeased, and his sense of crisis rose sharply.

He opened the car door and went down, wrapping his left hand around Wan Shuhe's slender wrist.

The gloomy boy exudes an aura that cannot be retreated, and he looks like a domineering president.

Ji Ziyang lowered his voice: "Let's go."

Qicheng carried a box of birthday cakes and flowers in his hand.

There was also a greeting card in the middle, and Ji Ziyang was upset to see it.

Maybe he was saying something nasty to confuse people.

Wan Shuhe was pulled to his side, Qi Cheng looked at Ji Ziyang, his eyes faded.

When he was about to open the car door, Qi Cheng said, "Shu He."

"Happy birthday."

Wan Shuhe paused, and continued to open the door.

"Shuhe, I know you still hate me in your heart, but it's your birthday today, and I want to celebrate it for you."

The car window was halfway down, and Wan Shuhe's cold eyes met Qi Cheng's gaze.

There was no emotion in her eyes, she lowered her voice: "You know it's my birthday, but you still want to make things difficult for me. Is this how you celebrate?"

Suddenly, Qi Cheng was speechless.

The paper box holding the cake moved in his hand.

The car drove away mercilessly, Qi Cheng stayed where he was, his face full of embarrassment.

On the way, Ji Ziyang glanced at Wan Shuhe, her complexion was very bad.

"Don't be angry, today is the birthday boy, be happy!"

Ji Ziyang comforted, and he grinned as he spoke.

Wan Shuhe's face finally changed a little, she moved the corners of her lips: "Watch the road, drive hard."

The car window was rolled down again, Wan Shuhe looked out of the window and sighed after a long delay.

Only then did he notice the gift on the back seat of the car.

She twisted around.

"That's a birthday present specially for you."

Wan Shuhe frowned slightly: "Hey, it looks pretty good!"

"Hey. Let me tell you quietly, I made this by hand."

Ji Ziyang looked at Wan Shuhe, thinking to praise me, praise me, praise me quickly.

Wan Shuhe frowned, and said indifferently, "You skipped class just to do this?"

Although it was specially prepared for himself, Wan Shuhe was not as happy as he imagined.

Ji Ziyang hummed and didn't dare to look at Wan Shuhe any more, with sweat dripping from his hands.