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The theme is the story between Fang Zhuoran and Xu Xiaojun

open ending as the title suggests

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Blow out this candle, Fang Zhuoran will be 28 years old.

He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced inadvertently at the two people sitting at the dining table, and blew out the candle in one breath.

"Happy birthday!" Yuchi Feifei pulled away the ribbon, and pieces of paper were scattered all over them.

"It's rare that you have time to celebrate your birthday. What are you going to do while sitting on the main seat with a straight face?" Zhang Qilan pulled out the candles and cut the cake for everyone.

Fang Zhuoran remained expressionless, and took the cake paper plate Zhang Qilan handed him.

"Thank you."

Yuchi Feifei and Zhang Qilan glanced at each other, their understanding expressions revealing their familiarity with their old friends who have been together since childhood.

What a duplicity guy—the two girls exchanged the exact same opinion with their eyes.

"I really miss Ranran's way of calling me 'Lan Lan' in a low voice when I was a child, but didn't dare to talk to me." Zhang Qilan revealed the past with a smile.

Fang Zhuoran's fair face flushed slightly.

"That's only for the kindergarten period. It seems that since losing to you in the sprint competition in the first grade sports meeting, Fang Zhuoran has never seen Lan Lan again and blushed." Yuchi Feifei was even more embarrassing.

Fang Zhuoran picked up the red wine glass, trying to cover his embarrassed face with the glass.

"But tonight let me call out Ranran! Ranran's athletic ability has been poor since she was a child, and she often stands still in a daze." Zhang Qilan continued.

"That's right! Didn't there be a chorus competition in the kindergarten before? Fang Zhuoran stood there and was about to be beaten, but he was pulled out and his arm was dislocated. Of course it was Xu Xiaojun who was the culprit..."

Seeing Fang Zhuoran's face getting more and more unhappy, Yuchi Feifei's voice became weaker unconsciously.She and Zhang Qilan carefully watched Fang Zhuoran who was holding a fork but refusing to eat the cake.

And the empty seat opposite him filled with red wine.

The doorbell screamed involuntarily.After two or three clicks, there was the sound of knocking and knocking things from outside the door.Yuchi Feifei and Zhang Qilan looked at each other, while Fang Zhuoran put down his fork with a sullen face.

After a while, the door was finally opened.The man who rushed in had sweat on his face: "I'm sorry I'm late...!"

After seeing the faces of the three friends in the living room, Xu Xiaojun lowered his voice involuntarily, and his eyes were evasive: "There was a fire in the southern and southern suburbs, and I just came back..."

"I know you two are busy people, it's not easy to get together." Yuchi Feifei stood up, patted Xu Xiaojun on the shoulder and told him to sit down quickly. "An emergency doctor, and a fire chief. Well, let's not gossip and eat cake!"

"I'm full." Fang Zhuoran stood up, walked quickly into his bedroom, and slammed the door shut.

"What kind of crazy is this guy!" Yuchi Feifei was furious, but was stopped by Zhang Qilan anyway. "Okay, okay, let's eat first. Of course, we have been waiting all afternoon, so don't be angry."

Xu Xiaojun sat on his seat, silently looking at the cake in front of him.The beautiful packaging bag was held in his right hand, and it had been squeezed into shape.

The birthday party, which the birthday person was absent from, has officially begun.Yuchi Feifei and Zhang Qilan asked Xu Xiaojun to go to the bathroom to wipe off his sweat first, and the two of them seized the time to save a portion of the food, put it on a separate plate, put it in the kitchen and cover it.

"Let Fang Zhuoran eat after we leave." Yuchi Feifei sighed. "This kid has been stubborn since he was a child, not once or twice. Don't mind Xiaojun."

Yuchi Feifei, who grew up with Fang Zhuoran, was born in the oldest month among the four, and always made the other three feel like a sister.Xu Xiaojun nodded silently, and only picked up the chopsticks under the urging of his two friends.

He looked unusually hungry.After eating two chopsticks dishes, Xu Xiaojun muttered "It's delicious", and then picked up a bowl full of rice to eat.Zhang Qilan and Yuchi Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, they ate and chatted slowly.

"Have you seen your wedding dress?" Zhang Qilan asked Yuchi Feifei.

"It will be next month. It's too hot now, I want to wait until the beginning of autumn at least to pick." Yuchi Feifei replied.

"It's not good if it's too late. We'll have to take wedding photos right away after we've chosen it. It's too late and there's no good view."

"That's right... Then go and see it in the middle of this month?"

"It will be fine in the middle of this month. You have to wait in line to take pictures."

Zhang Qilan is the same as when she was a child, she speaks softly, with a soft ending accent of Jiangnan women's dialect.Yuchi Feifei was careless occasionally, but was always carefully corrected by Zhang Qilan.

"Come with me when the time comes, and I'll pick out some beautiful bridesmaid dresses for you." Yuchi Feifei said boldly, "At least five sets!".

"There are not so many bridal dresses..." Zhang Qilan smiled with the corners of her eyes crooked. "Two sets of bridesmaid dresses will do."

Amid Yuchi Feifei's discussion of "Where are two sets enough?!" and Zhang Qilan's "All other bridesmaids are like this", Xu Xiaojun finished his dinner silently.He got up and took his bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen.

"Speaking of which, the four of us are childhood sweethearts!" When Xu Xiaojun returned to the living room, Zhang Qilan and Yuchi Feifei seemed to have discussed other issues from the wedding dress. "I really didn't expect the friendship to last for so many years... Xiaojun, what are you doing?"

Zhang Qilan and Yuchi Feifei stared wide-eyed, watching Xu Xiaojun quietly walk to the entrance to change shoes.

"I... I," Xu Xiaojun was at a loss when he was discovered. "I'm going for a walk."

"Stay at home!" Yuchi Feifei came up to stop him. "It's so hot outside, why go out?"

"But..." Xu Xiaojun looked at the closed bedroom door belonging to Fang Zhuoran.

"We'll go back later. He will come out for dinner later. Don't worry about him." Yuchi Feifei tugged Xu Xiaojun's arm and said to him.

Yuchi Feifei sat in the passenger seat of the car driven by Zhang Qilan, and sent Fang Zhuoran such a long and threatening WeChat message.After about ten seconds, Fang Zhuoran simply replied with two words, and she sighed and turned off the phone screen.

"Ah... so much worry that my stomach hurts." Yuchi Feifei said while rubbing her newly full stomach. "If he wasn't my younger brother, I would have hit him on the head with a thump."

"Don't say that..." Zhang Qilan waited for the red light with a helpless smile. "However, in fact, it hasn't changed much."

"That's right. When I was young, I was very clingy to Father Fang, and also very willful." Yuchi Feifei scolded the air. "Now it's just another willful object."

"Seeing the two of them, I feel so anxious..." Zhang Qilan started the car. "We have seen Xiaojun's affection for Ranran since we were young. But what is Ranran doing to Xiaojun..."

Yuchi Feifei fell silent.This question, I am afraid, even the two parties themselves are not very clear about it.