It's okay for you to be bitter, I'm sweet

The next day is my birthday. In previous years, Ye Xuancheng had played with Fuguan Zhangluo and his group the day before his birthday.For the first time in many years, the night before his birthday, he actually lay on his own bed in a mysterious way.

He sent many messages to Fuguan, but Fuguan didn't reply to any of them.When he called, Fuguan's mobile phone was turned off, Ye Xuancheng had thought about it, if he didn't see Fuguan at dinner tomorrow, he would just take a flight to Guangzhou.

There were no group activities at their house that night, and they were too tired from work a few days ago, so they fell asleep after scrolling through Weibo when they were free.Ye Xuancheng slept soundly in the middle of the night, he was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone.

Before he woke up, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and thought that this must be Fuguan's grandson. When he answered the phone, he found out that the person on the other end was Cheng Liheng.

"Happy birthday." Cheng Liheng's gentle voice made Ye Xuancheng, who was wrapped in the quilt, shiver.

He glanced at the watch on the bedside table, it was twelve o'clock, and then replied with a confused face: "Ah, thank you, thank you."

"Are you already asleep?" Cheng Liheng was a little embarrassed when he heard the lazy and tired voice on the phone, "I'm really sorry, I thought you were used to going to bed late, so I disturbed you."

"No, I didn't sleep." Ye Xuancheng regained his energy immediately, "I haven't slept yet, I'm a little tired just after playing mahjong with my family."

"I'm in Shanghai, air traffic control today, just arrived now, on my way to the hotel."

"Oh, it's already here, so you pay attention to safety. So you specially called to wish me a happy birthday?" Ye Xuancheng thought for a long time whether to ask this question, mainly because he was afraid that Cheng Liheng would lose face and be poked into the young boy's mind. Excuse me.

"Yeah, I called you specially."

Ye Xuancheng didn't expect Cheng Liheng to answer, let alone answer in such a serious tone. The voice didn't sound like a conversation between friends, but rather like answering a serious academic question.Ye Xuancheng smirked on the phone.

"The book says that friends should send blessings at twelve o'clock on their birthdays." Cheng Liheng probably felt embarrassed, and explained to himself.

"what book?"

"Miscellaneous books, extracurricular readings, recommended by students."

"Female student? Why did Hao Duanduan recommend the book to you? Isn't it implying something to you?" Ye Xuancheng suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"No, I asked her to recommend it on my own initiative. Because I'm actually not very good at socializing with people. The last time I made friends with people was already in high school. After that, I basically spent the years in the laboratory, so what should friends do? I don’t know much about dating.”

"Originally, I searched for papers and read them, but what should I say? Sociology papers are generally based on survey reports, focusing on commonality rather than individuality; psychology papers have too little data, and many of them are individual cases. If I use too much psychological knowledge in the process, it will only make me appear insincere; the literary cases are too wild and unconstrained, and I really can’t understand them, and I was also slowed down in Chinese during the college entrance examination.”

Ye Xuancheng was laughing like crazy on the phone, he pressed the mute button and rolled all over the shop, it's really hard to imagine how someone like Cheng Liheng would explain an insignificant question in a serious manner.

Ye Xuancheng laughed for a while, turned off the mute, cleared his throat, and asked, "Then can I know the name of that book?"

"The title? This, I don't think the title is serious, please allow me to try it out for a while."

"Then sending cakes is also taught in books?"

"Yes, it's taught in the book. Originally, there should be flowers and gifts that came with the cake, but the flower shop didn't open too early, and you didn't have any flowers at home. I don't know what to send. The time is too short, and I don't have time to look at it." Thesis study. As for the gift, I really can’t think of it, the case given in the book is very exaggerated, I don’t think it’s suitable for you.”

Ye Xuancheng's stomach ached from laughing, he never imagined that one day he would be able to talk with Dr. Cheng on the phone for half the night.It was almost a little by the time he hung up the phone, and he couldn't fall asleep right now.It wasn't because Cheng Liheng's phone call woke him up, but because he was really curious about what kind of book the book on making friends with Cheng Liheng was.

After hanging up the phone, there were only four good wishes from friends in WeChat, none of the four were sent by his good friends, and all of them came from the person who had a crush on him.Although he has come out of the closet, he hasn't looked for him since he broke up with his elementary school brother, and his family is also well-known, so he didn't take the initiative to mention this matter when he was playing outside for so many years.In the eyes of most people, he is a serious "single nobleman", so there are not a few girls who usually strike up a conversation.

Now that he saw the news, he didn't bother to reply, after all, he didn't want to leave a thought for others.He opened the browser and entered various keywords to try to search for the "friendship bibliography", but the results were all things like "Making Friends - Love Is Easy" and "Pickup Artist", which were really not nutritious.Finally, when he was about to fall asleep, he received a WeChat message from Cheng Liheng.

【Good night. 】

Holding the phone, he didn't know whether he should reply or not, but finally held back the message and didn't reply.It was a bit late now, and he went back again. With Cheng Liheng's character, he was really afraid that the other party would send him another "good night".Then the two of them became a good night cycle.

Ye Xuancheng slept with his mobile phone in his arms that night, and slept until lunch time at noon the next day.It wasn't their aunt, let alone his mother, who woke him up to eat, but Fu Guan, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.