Shen Shizhen

Ji Chuan, who came out of the Medical Examination Union, had the illusion of seeing the light of day again. Although he has had a physical examination with his family every year since he was ten years old, it was the first time he knew today that there are so many items in the physical examination.

Looking at the man next to him who was finally satisfied, Ji Chuan felt a little lost. He believed that if the objective conditions did not allow him, he would definitely be ordered to go through a gynecological color Doppler ultrasound.

Tossing and tossing from early in the morning until almost in the afternoon, the two of them went to Canlia's to get Doris's doll and then finished. As soon as Ji Chuan got home, he was completely paralyzed, lying on the sofa and letting the tofu rub on him.

Ai Fan was thinking about making something to nourish his stomach in the kitchen. After all, he had to wait two weeks for the results of the physical examination report.

Ji Chuan couldn't help complaining about him early this morning: "The feudal superstition is really terrible. I just said it casually when I saw the proprietress. You take it too seriously."

When Ai Fan finished his lunch and served Ji Chuan on the sofa, Ai Fan suddenly felt a little inexplicably proud. One must know how Chuan Chuan, who first came to his home, could be so indifferent, not to mention the sofa, but the bed. No, it must be neatly crossed hands, lying on the back.

But this has nothing to do with being polite, it's just a matter of personal habits.

While helping Ji Chuan serve broken rice porridge, Ai Fan ordered tofu and asked Ji Chuan to eat.

Deling's tofu returned to the little master in no time, rubbed his head against his face, and poked the little master's waist with his claws before he was poked up.

What Ji Chuan admires most about Ai Fan is his good cooking skills, not to mention Ai Fan's blindness.

"Even if I borrow my eyes again, I can't make such a table." Ji Chuan sighed as he looked at a table of delicious food.

Ai Fan smiled and said nothing, and pushed the porridge in his hand to him.

But Tofu knew about it, thinking back when it first came, the big master could still see it, even if the whole person was extremely decadent, it was really amazing to be able to enter the kitchen once a day.

In addition to broken rice porridge, Ai Fan also steamed egg custard with milk and put it in Ji Chuan's hand. There were a few chopped green onions scattered on it, which looked very appetizing.

Ji Chuan was stuffed to the brim with Ai Fan's table dishes: "Cook less next time."

"It's because you ate too little." As he spoke, Ai Fan helped Ji Chuan fill another bowl of soup.

Ji Chuan was helpless: "It's not good for the stomach if you eat too much."

Ai Fan: "You should grow some meat, your stomach has been treated badly by you for a long time."

Ji Chuan gave up the treatment, slumped back to the sofa after drinking the soup, he couldn't move because of eating, he signaled Ai Fan to leave the dinner plate alone, and he went to tidy up after a while.

As a result, Ji Chuan fell asleep slowly, and Ai Fan couldn't see it, but Tofu could see it.

After listening to Tofu's daily report, Ai Fan took out a thin blanket from the room and put it on Ji Chuan. Even if it was going to be summer, the temperature in Flange was not high, especially for Ji Chuan, a Chinese.

Tofu gently helped the little master pull the blanket and compact it, then turned around and snuggled up to the little master's stomach, and fell asleep comfortably with the little master.

Ai Fan went back to the room and studied Doris's doll. Judging from the energy, it was indeed black tourmaline that was used to trim the collar of the doll, and there were small ones adorned there. Chuan Chuan said it was beautiful. very.

This doll is not made of soft cotton, and Ivan feels like a specially made puppet model. He can feel the dense tattoos on the puppet model, which were drawn stroke by stroke by Doris.

The workmanship is obviously not at the same level as before. Canlia said that this is a high-end product, and it is impossible for her to do it without a 30-[-] fab.

But Ji Chuan didn't sleep for long, he was woken up by his friend's phone call.

Garcia: "Chuan Chuan!"

Ji Chuan's eyes were sleepy: "...Huh?"

Garcia: "Are you sleeping? What time is it? Don't sleep, don't sleep, come out and watch a movie with me."

Ji Chuan struggled to open his eyes and looked at the time. It turned out that he had slept for two hours, and now it was 03:30.

Ji Chuan thought it would be good to go out for a stroll, so he could see what kind of birthday present he would prepare for Ai Fan.

When the two met, Ji Chuan looked at the festive shopping malls around him and didn't know where to start. Garcia finally realized: "That's right, tomorrow is his birthday on Trinity Day."

The fake tree in the shopping center is a white birch tree, which is a symbol of the Holy Trinity, which makes Ji Chuan feel very kind. After all, if it is placed in China, the tree in the center is often a Christmas tree full of ornaments.

The reason why "Three Saints' Day" is called "Three Saints' Day" is because it is said that the Holy Spirit will come to the disciples in the day after Easter, and the three holy bodies of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit will participate in it, so the Three Saints The Holy Trinity Festival, also known as the "Trinity" Festival, retains a very strong religious color.

After passing by the third store with a flower garland hanging at the door, Garcia dragged Ji Chuan in. However, Ji Chuan was thinking about what to buy for Ai Fan all the way, even the last one his friend bought after paying the bill. Didn't look closely at anything.

It wasn't until the two of them finished shopping, watched the movie, and finished eating, and Ji Chuan bought the gift he thought he wanted as he wished, and Garcia suddenly stuffed the things into his bag, that Ji Chuan realized what happened.

"..." Ji Chuan choked, "Is this what you bought?"

Garcia blinked his innocent eyes and nodded at him, as if he didn't think there was any problem at all.

Ji Chuan pressed his temple that was starting to throb and said, "Then what are you doing for me?"

Garcia continued to blink: "Because you need it."

"If I need it, I won't buy it myself!" Ji Chuan gritted his teeth in a rare way.

Garcia looked at him with his face up: "Oh, I'm afraid you will be shy."

Ji Chuan: "..."

In the end, Ji Chuan still took the thing home. He felt that he didn't throw it away on the way, and it might be due to Garcia's hypnosis on him before they parted.

Garcia took the initiative to help Ji Chuan unpack the package at that time, and took out a few from it: "I will help you share a small part, and the rest will be handed over to you. It would hurt my heart if you threw it away, at least Let them meet the sun tomorrow, huh?"

Ji Chuan: "..."

At that time, Ji Chuan didn't care about such a thing that he thought was useless at all. How could he think that such a box of small things that had been disassembled would cause him a lot of trouble.

He remembered very clearly that when he returned home that night, he confirmed that Ivan would not go anywhere the next day, and he had already placed the doll on the bedside so that he could sleep peacefully.

In his imagination, he should wake up Ivan the next day to give him a surprise, and then wait for the delivery boy to deliver the birthday cake at noon, and then they will light the two candles "2" and "7" together That's right, but as soon as he called Ai Fan up, things went wrong.

Evan who answered Walker's call seemed a little anxious: "I have to go out to have a meeting with him. This morning, I have to go."

This is the first time Ji Chuan has heard that Ai Fan also needs a meeting. Generally, even if it is really the turn of their intelligence team, it is Lester's job: "What kind of meeting? Why does Walker let you accompany him?"

Ai Fan's face was so gloomy that Ji Chuan was a little uneasy: "A commendation meeting was held. Regarding this terrorist attack, I said that the bureau was efficient and made outstanding contributions."

Ji Chuan looked at Ai Fan who was changing into pajamas and was a little confused, so he said, "What does this have to do with you, isn't that the job of Carter and Molde?"

Ai Fan paused while putting on his clothes: "Then what if Walker says my dad died for another reason?"

Ji Chuan was puzzled: "What do you mean..."

Ivan straightened his collar quickly, and said in a deep voice, "I always thought my dad's death was not easy, but I don't know what Walker knew, and why he chose to tell me at this time."

Ji Chuan felt that this was a bit ridiculous: "He can't tell you to accompany him to a meeting, he will tell you."

"The meaning is the same. He said that I will know after the meeting." As he said, Ai Fan had already walked to the door and started changing his shoes.

Although Ji Chuan was always worried about what might happen today, he knew that the death of Ai Fan's father had always been his biggest knot, and he couldn't stop him at all: "I'll see you off."

Ai Fan shook his head: "Walker is waiting for me downstairs, you can go back and sleep in the cage, it's rare to rest."

For a moment, thousands of words were choked in Ji Chuan's heart. He wanted to mention Kanlia, he wanted to talk about Kesma, but in the end all he could say was "be careful on the road" and "come back early".

Ji Chuan sat in the living room in a daze for a while, feeling a little at a loss for Tofu to accompany the young master.

The doorbell rang, and Ji Chuan guessed that it was the cake delivery, but when he opened the door, he found Kesma outside, and his previously stiff thoughts came alive in an instant, and Kanlia's words were still in his mind.

Ji Chuan: "Xma?"

Kesma was holding the birthday cake box in her hand, and before Ji Chuan could figure out the reason for refusing her to enter the door, she said by herself: "Today is Ai Fan's birthday, I'll leave as soon as I come to deliver a cake, don't bother me." you guys."

Ji Chuan subconsciously let Chinese politeness go online: "How embarrassing..."

"I have to receive foreign guests and act as an accompanying interpreter later, so hurry up and go in with the cake." Kesma stuffed the cake into Ji Chuan's hands after speaking.

Later, the authentic takeaway boy also came, and Ji Chuan just stared at the two cakes on the dining table in a daze. It was obviously not his own birthday, but now he suddenly had the illusion that the left-behind children were celebrating their birthday alone.

Kesma delivered the cake, and left in a hurry without even meeting the birthday star.

Ji Chuan couldn't eat this kind of cake, maybe there was something strange added in it, and he suddenly looked at these two cakes in a daze.

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