Everyday heroes

Chapter 390

August 24.

There are only a few days left before the arrival of the new semester at Tiannan University.

Some students who have failed their subjects and need to make up exams have already returned to school. During this time, it can be clearly felt that the school has become more lively.

From time to time, I can see the ignorant freshmen who come to report in advance with their parents, dragging their luggage.

Guan Lang picked up the custom-made vertical calendar on the bedside table, and lightly drew a circle on today's date.

Below the number 24, there is a small word "Birthday" written, and there is also a picture of a cake.

"Birthday." Guan Lang paused for a while, and then murmured, "It doesn't seem to be anything special."

On birthday, some people like to spend it with great fanfare, inviting friends and friends to hold parties.Some people are the same as usual, adding some desserts they like at most.Some people even forget their own birthdays from time to time.

Guan Lang belongs to the kind of person who doesn't particularly care about this day.

It seems that before going to college, because Mama Guan was busy, the whole family would celebrate at home.

But since I was alone in the field, whether to celebrate or not has become less important.

Open WeChat on your phone.

Early on, Guan's father and Guan's mother sent birthday wishes.

"Son, happy birthday!"

"It's a good meal outside today. You can also go to play with friends."

"Well, I see. Thank you, Mom and Dad."

"The red envelope I gave you hasn't been confiscated yet."

"Well, hurry up."

Guan Lang smiled helplessly.

It is said to be a red envelope, but it is actually a money transfer. If it is a red envelope, the maximum is two hundred, so it is no burden for him to keep it.

Guan's father transferred [-] to him, while Guan's mother transferred [-].

He no longer needs to get living expenses from his parents, but this is a birthday red envelope with a different meaning, so he didn't get too entangled.

Guan Xiaomei, who just woke up in Jiangcheng and didn't have time to wash up, also asked Guan's mother to take a babbling birthday song and send it to him.

"Happy birthday brother, happy birthday brother"

Looking at Guan Xiaomei who was twisting left and right in the video, Guan Lang unconsciously put on a faint smile.

After dawdling in the room for a while, I went out.

"Wake up so early, have you had breakfast?" Guan Lang caught a glimpse of Wu Yazhen sitting there on the sofa, and asked casually.

Hearing Guan Lang's voice, Wu Yazhen raised her head and glanced at him, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"I've already eaten it, and I bought some extra buns and put them in the microwave."

Guan Lang's peripheral vision lingered on her smile for a moment, and he always felt that her smile was a bit deep.

"Then I'll heat it up. By the way, what do you want to eat today?" Guan Lang walked towards the kitchen. "Today, I'm going to go to the big market to buy some good ones. If you have anything you want to eat, you can tell me. I'll make it."

He originally wanted to live as usual, but thinking about the phone call with Mama Guan just now, he changed his mind and planned to go to the big market to buy some dishes he wanted to eat to celebrate.

"Ah? I may not be at home for dinner today, Mr. Xiang invited me out to go shopping." Wu Yazhen exclaimed and apologized.

"In the evening, don't you come back for dinner?"

"Uh, it shouldn't be possible. We plan to go shopping in the old street. It's far away. She has already booked a hot pot restaurant for the evening."

Guan Lang bit the steamed bun that had just been heated, and murmured in response.

"Well, then you guys have fun, be safe, and don't play too late."

He sighed secretly in his heart, smiling a little lonely.

Although I didn't plan to celebrate it with much fanfare, it was my birthday after all, and I couldn't help but feel a little deserted when I was alone at home.

"Cousin, I'm going out now, Mr. Xiang is already downstairs waiting for me."

Wu Yazhen glanced at the phone, and suddenly stood up in a hurry and said.

He picked up the small bag on the sofa and hurried towards the door.

"Bring all your things, mobile phone, power bank," Guan Lang reminded.

"Well, I brought them all, then I'm leaving! Bye!"

With the sound of closing the door with a bang, the living room suddenly became quiet again.

Guan Langmu saw Wu Yazhen's leaving back.

"I'm leaving now"

He had noticed her strange smile at first, and thought she knew his birthday and wanted to give himself a surprise.

I didn't expect him to be passionate.

He shook his head and stood on the balcony.

Looking at the figure of the little cousin who walked out of the downstairs and her classmates met in the garden of the community and left together.

Alas. I really left. It turns out that I really don't know my birthday.

People have such a strange psychology. Before they misunderstand in their hearts, they don't have much expectation for birthdays, but after misunderstanding the smile, they have thoughts in their hearts, and instead they suddenly feel lonely.

Well, it seems that there is no need to go all the way to the big market to buy ingredients. If you are alone, you can eat whatever you want.

Guan Lang thought in his heart.

Qian Qiu jumped in front of him, and meowed twice, as if to comfort him.

Guan Lang knelt down and touched it, feeling very relieved.

Go to the kitchen and take out a few dried fish from the locked cabinet as a reward for it.

He sat back on the sofa and stared at the empty living room in a daze for a while.

Strange to say, he usually doesn't mention his birthday to others, so only his parents remember his birthday.

It has been like this for three years, every year.

In previous years, I used to have a "lonely family" as a celebration, and I have always come here like this.

But today, I'm not used to it.

After thinking about it, he sent a wechat message to Gao Qianhe.

"Are you free today? Come out to play?"

It took a while before I got a reply.

"I also want to go out to play, but today I really can't. My mother will teach me to read accounts today." Gao Qianhe sent a crying emoji.

"Then come on."

He put down his cell phone, doing nothing, fidgeting.

He suddenly wanted to find something to do on his birthday.

"Why don't you start a live broadcast and play games, and watch the barrage, so it's more lively." He walked back to the room thinking.

Idle and famine, not ready to work.

Since he started a live broadcast several months ago, it seems that he has never broadcast live again.

Since I feel bored, why not chat with sand sculpture netizens, it should be interesting.

He has always been a fast fighter.

Turn on the desktop computer and adjust the recording equipment.

After posting a message of "The broadcast has started!", he started the live broadcast at station B according to the steps of launching the broadcast a few months ago.

Set the title: "Let's chat, answer questions."

After changing the title, the barrage on the split screen rushed out, and many early-rising fans squeezed into the live broadcast room that had been idle for three months.

"Why is it broadcast live?"

"Early bird gets the worm!"

"Wow, catch the wild God A, and earn blood!"

"God A early!"

(End of this chapter)