Jian Qing didn't come back for half a month, maybe he was holding back hard, this time the tossing didn't end until midnight, but Cheng Wen got up on time the next morning and prepared breakfast.

He learned his cooking skills from his mother. He has never been exposed to Western-style meals. He can only cook some traditional Chinese dishes. Fortunately, Jian Qing does not dislike him. Although he has never praised him, he can eat a lot every time. .

This morning it was small wontons and egg cakes. When Jian Qing put the delicious egg cakes in his mouth and took his first bite, Cheng Wen couldn't help but look at him nervously, and whispered, "Okay... Is it tasty……?"

"Well, it's okay." Jian Qing nodded indifferently, and gracefully finished the three thickened omelettes on the plate, and after finishing her own large portion of small wontons, she frowned, "Too little Yes, do more next time."

In fact, he usually doesn't eat that much, it's just that the food made by this idiot is a bit weird, it's obviously the food that can't be more common, but the more you eat it, the more delicious it is, and it's not greasy at all.

"I... I haven't eaten this bowl yet." Cheng Wen hurriedly pushed his share of wontons carefully in front of Jian Qing. He had eaten half of a cake just now, and he hadn't had time to move his spoon yet.

Jian Qing looked up at him, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"The kitchen has...there is leftover porridge from yesterday morning...I like to drink porridge." He was willing to eat what he made, and Cheng Wen was only happy, his eyes were bright, and he returned softly.

"Oh." Jian Qing nodded, and picked up the spoon again with peace of mind.

Five minutes later, seeing that he was almost done eating, Cheng Wen squeezed the chopsticks tightly in his hand, hesitated for a long time, mustered up his courage, and whispered, "Ah Qing... are you coming back tonight?..."

Jian Qing didn't raise her head, and after swallowing the food in her mouth unhurriedly, she said lightly, "Not necessarily."

The little fool was a little disappointed, "Then...then will you come back tomorrow..."

"Are you okay?" Jian Qing frowned impatiently and looked up at him.

Seeing that he seemed to be angry, Cheng Wen's voice immediately dropped, twisting his fingers, and said anxiously, "Tomorrow...tomorrow is your birthday..."

If Ah Qing comes back, he will buy a big cake and prepare a lot of dishes...

"I will celebrate my birthday at the hotel, and many people will come to help me celebrate. If you go, you will only embarrass me, so don't worry about it. Stay at home and don't run around." Jian Qing's words were full of indifference.

After wiping the corners of his lips slowly with a tissue, he got up and left without even looking at the man across from him.

The door was shut with a bang.

The little fool's thin shoulders trembled, and the corners of his eyes were red with sadness.

He will not lose face.

At night, Jian Qing did not come back, Cheng Wen fell asleep while waiting on the sofa, and it was dawn when he woke up.

At home, I casually ate some leftover millet soup from last night for breakfast, changed my clothes and went out.

Although Ah Qing didn't need him to accompany her on her birthday...but this was his first birthday after the two were together, and he wanted to give him a present.

Cheng Wen took the bus to a nearby shopping mall. He always bought the cheapest clothes on the street stalls. He had never dared to enter such a place before. It was too expensive, and a piece of clothing would cost hundreds or even thousands of dollars. , He couldn't even imagine it.

But he knew that Ah Qing didn't like things that were too bad, so he plucked up the courage to come here alone.

The bright and high-end environment made the little fool a little timid. He walked uneasy among the crowd, not knowing what to buy, so he blinked his big eyes and walked into a clothing store by accident.

When I went in, I found out that it sold couples' clothes, all of which were T-shirts, in various colors, reflecting different styles of patterns.

Just as Cheng Wen was about to leave, the beautiful female clerk warmly greeted him, "Hello, sir, welcome to the AtLongLastLove designer brand store. Which style of T do you like? You can try it on."

"Didn't your lover come with you?"

"I...I won't buy this..." Cheng Wen shook his head in a panic and said timidly.

"Sir, our brand has a special meaning. AtLongLastLove, that is, eternal love, means that couples who wear our couple outfits will last forever. If you buy a set for your lover, they will be happy Woolen cloth."

Cheng Wen was startled, and whispered, "Really...really?..."

Will Ah Qing really be happy...

"Really." The clerk said.

"But...but I only have 500 yuan on me..." The little fool's ears turned red in embarrassment, and his soft voice was so soft that he could hardly hear it.

This store looks very high-end at first glance, and it must be expensive.

"It's okay, we have a style on sale in our store. The original price of 1599 for a set of couple T-shirts is now only 599. Seeing how cute you are, it's not a problem to make a discount or get a discount of 100 yuan. You can See if you like it."

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