The typhoon is still whistling tirelessly, tearing the city apart. Every gust of wind can be accompanied by various sounds, such as the sound of flower pots falling, the sound of tree branches breaking, the sound of car sirens, etc. .

In this kind of weather, if there is a relative in the family who is still out and hasn't come home, it will always make people worry about it.

The rain on the expressway became more violent, and the frenzied car passed by the guardrail in the middle with its high beams shaking. Eighteen generations of ancestors of the owner.

After a while, Yu Zimo's phone came after him: "Have you arrived in City B yet?!"

"No..." Su Yuchu said guiltily.

Yu Zimo: "Are you still on the way?! Such heavy rain?!"

Su Yuchu acquiesced without making a sound.

Yu Zimo said "fuck me": "Su Yuchu, can you calm down, find a service area and stop for a while now, what should you do if you still have something to do on the road during such a strong typhoon?"

"No, I drove very slowly, and I arrived in City B within a few kilometers." Su Yuchu said, "Don't talk, don't talk, I'm driving, hang up."

Yu Zimo sighed: "You must be careful yourself, do you hear me?"

Su Yuchu: "I love you, goodbye."

This usually three-hour journey was driven by Su Yuchu for more than four hours before reaching the urban area without any danger. I thought everything would be fine when I entered the urban area and I could breathe a sigh of relief. I didn't expect Su Yuchu to follow the unlucky navigation. I don't know After running over a puddle, the car bumped a few times and broke down.

Su Yuchu thought in his heart that it would not be such a bad luck, but the reality is that it is such a bad luck, his car was forced to freeze in this ghost knows where.

Su Yuchu cursed, got out of the car with an umbrella, and the moment the umbrella was pushed open, it was blown to death by the wind, and Su Yuchu was almost taken away.Under this kind of wind force, the effect of the umbrella was almost zero, and Su Yuchu was drenched in the cold as soon as he got out of the car. After checking against the wind for a long time, he still couldn't find out why.

Let alone the heavy rain and strong wind, the wind still whizzed along with messy sand and dust, which made Su Yuchu's face ache. After standing for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, and hid in the car like a drowned rat.

Heaven and earth, what a mess!

A car siren woke up Jian Zhen, and Jian Zhen realized that he had fallen asleep on the sofa, a little cold, he rubbed his eyes twice and looked at the clock, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

He just woke up and his mind was still a little confused, so he looked out the window.

It was dark, the rain was heavy, and the wind was strong, making the room extraordinarily quiet, almost creating a terrifying atmosphere.Jian Zhen's mood became very bad—no, he had to admit that since he knew that Su Yuchu couldn't celebrate his birthday with him, he felt that this day was bad.

He is like a contradictory body of duplicity, hypocritically refusing, and full of expectations at the same time, he can't see clearly what he is thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Zhen's calm and steady personality accidentally capsized in Su Yuchu's "gutter". He directly dialed the phone to Su Yuchu.

Su Yuchu quickly picked it up.

The two were silent on the phone, Jian Zhen paused for a moment and spoke first: "Are you busy?"

Su Yuchu: "Not busy, not busy...but I'm in some trouble now..."

"what happened?"

"My car broke down on the way."

Jian Zhen frowned and said, "Then you ask the driver to ask someone to fix it."

Su Yuchu muttered, "I drive by myself."

Jian Zhen: "Then you—"

"Jian Zhen." Su Yuchu said, "I'm in City B, and I want to see you."

There was a sudden silence in Jian Zhen's mind, like a grand canyon. Su Yuchu's voice blew through like a gust of wind, forming a soul-stirring echo in his mind, and gave Jian Zhen a hard blow. He blurted out and asked: "Where are you?"

Su Yuchu sat in the driver's seat wearing half-wet clothes, all kinds of uncomfortable. He was drenched from the hair to the bottom of the socks in the few minutes just getting out of the car, and now his whole body is sticky. It was mushy, and there was no place to move and change it.

Fortunately, there is a hope that Jian Zhen will drive to pick him up.

After Su Yuchu thought about it, he became elated again.

Jian Zhen called the towing team, and when the car arrived, Su Yuchu's car was parked there alone. Hearing the noise, Su Yuchu stuck his head out of the car, very anxious, for fear that Jian Zhen would not see him. Yes, still waving the safety charm hanging on the car in his hand.

Jian Zhen: "..."

Now that the wind was decreasing for his son, Jian Zhen held an umbrella and walked steadily to Su Yuchu's car. Seeing that Su Yuchu's hair was wet, he looked at himself expectantly: "You are finally here!"

Jian Zhen couldn't hide his disgusted eyes and swept across his face: "Did you fall into the water?"

"No."

Jian Zhen pointed: "Then you can also make yourself like this."

Su Yuchu said: "It's all to see you."

Jian Zhen glanced at him, thinking that he didn't want to take the blame.

The towing team towed Su Yuchu's car away, and Su Yuchu followed Jian Zhen into the latter's car. Although Jian Zhen looked disgusted, he still took a clean towel from behind and threw it to Su Yuchu, asking: "Is it cold?" cold?"

Su Yuchu shook his head: "It's okay, it's not cold."

Jian Zhen started the car and drove away, hesitated for a moment, and finally swallowed the words "where are you going?"

Su Yuchu looked at him with a smile, without asking, the two decided in silence where they were going next.

Jian Zhen drove the car back to her place of residence.

When the car was about to drive into the community, Su Yuchu's face changed slightly, he looked out the window in a daze, and then looked at Jian Zhen, until Jian Zhen parked the car and urged him to get out of the car.

Su Yuchu walked into the familiar corridor with complicated emotions, and got on the familiar elevator, his whole body was stiff.Jian Zhen opened the door and invited him in.

Su Yuchu looked into the room as if in a lifetime, and said to Jian Zhen with difficulty: "You..."

Jian Zhen put the key away and said flatly, "I'm used to it."

The ghost knows how much effort it took Jian Zhen to hold back his words, which condensed into three concise and clear "get used to it".

Su Yuchu looked at his darling's back, felt sore in his heart, stepped forward and hugged him from behind.

Jian Zhen didn't move. After letting him hug her for a while, she took Su Yuchu's hand away, turned around, and kissed Su Yuchu's forehead: "I'll hug him after I take a shower."

Su Yuchu's eyes lit up, and Jian Zhen pushed him to take a bath before he could speak. Jian Zhen stood at the bathroom door waiting for a while, then laughed.

Su Yuchu was dressed in dust and dust, and his body was covered with water vapor, but Jian Zhen was moved by that appearance.Jian Zhen can probably guess how he lost his mind and lied to himself, but unfortunately encountered a typhoon again, and finally had to travel through half a province to come to him alone in the typhoon and storm. you".

Jian Zhen stood for a while, and even heard Su Yuchu singing: "We, the common people, are so happy today..."

Fuck, Jian Zhen shook his head dumbfounded, idiot.

Su Yuchu's sticky body was washed by hot water, and he was revived with blood. He came out humming a little tune, and saw Jian Zhen cooking in the kitchen. Su Yuchu stared at that tall and elegant back for a long time.

Jian Zhen turned around: "After washing, go and dry your hair."

Su Yuchu leaned on the sofa: "I really want to look at you like this forever."

Jian Zhen smiled and continued to cut vegetables: "There's nothing in the refrigerator, and it's not humane to order takeout in this weather. I'll make something to eat."

"I love everything you make. I bought the cake and brought you a gift. Do you want to see it?" Su Yuchu blinked.

Jian Zhen felt a little stiff, and couldn't think of what Su Yuchu would do to him at this age.

Jian Zhen said, "I want to see it."

When Su Yuchu got into the car, he had been holding a long strip of packaged things. Jian Zhen squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and there were a few guesses in his head.

racket?

Umbrella?

...Golden cudgel?

Su Yuchu narrowed his eyes mysteriously, opened the box, pulled out a long red object, waved it coolly, and the long object was slowly pulled down like a waterfall.

Jian Zhen looked confused: "..."

Su Yuchu gave Jian Zhen...

A pennant.

The pennant has gold letters on a red background, and it is printed squarely on it: "Happy birthday to my Jiazhenbao."

"Do you like it?" Su Yuchu asked expectantly, "I'll stick a sticky hook on your wall later, and you can hang it up, so you can see it before going to bed every day."

Jian Zhen had the urge to pry open Su Yuchu's head to see what was growing inside.

Su Yuchu held the silk banner in his hand, and gestured joyfully to Jian Zhen. Jian Zhen was afraid that he would say "Bless you in the early years!"

Su Yuchu was still looking at him: "Do you like it?"

Jian Zhen forced a smile, not wanting to spoil the warm atmosphere, and nodded.

"That's good. I think it's very creative. I was told by Yu Zimo before that you wouldn't like it." Su Yuchu shook his eyebrows, "Honey, I still understand you."

Jian Zhen: "Thank you, I'm going to cook first."

Su Yuchu nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Jian Zhen entered the kitchen with a smile, Su Yuchu shook her eyebrows, surprised!How could there be only one of them!

The nanny knew there was a typhoon, so she prepared a lot of dishes at home in advance. Jian Zhen glanced at them roughly, and found that there were quite a lot of dishes, and it was a big meal for two people.

He was chopping the vegetables slowly, it was raining heavily outside the window, and it was dry and warm inside, this contrast gave people a warm and stable feeling.

Jian Zhen put the cut vegetables on the plate, thinking, how about this?

The two don't ask how far they can go, they just want to live a chic and happy life in the present, one day at a time, at worst, once the deadline is up, they will walk on both sides of the road separately, forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes, it is not impossible.

Jian Zhen doesn't know...whether that's what Su Yuchu wants.But at this moment he was determined, no matter what Su Yuchu wanted, he wanted to give it to him.

Su Yuchu teased him once or twice, he could treat it as Su Yuchu's whim and wanted to have fun, but Su Yuchu teased him in every possible way, even braving the typhoon to come here, Jian Zhen couldn't help but be moved.

I like this kind of thing, I can be as passionate as fire or as tender as water. The human heart cannot make rational choices under such catalyzed circumstances. The instinct like eating when hungry and sleeping when sleepy cannot be hidden at all. , can only obey, even if it falls.

Now that Su Yuchu can cherish him so much, what is there for Jian Zhen to be dissatisfied with?

Try it, Jian Zhen said to herself in her heart, try it.

After a while, Su Yuchu got bored in the kitchen, and Su Yuchu squeezed half of the space in the small kitchen. Su Yuchu moved around beside Jian Zhen, looking at the pots and pots. Jian Zhen couldn't bear it: "You are in the way here, I am Can't cook."

Su Yuchu: "I'll help you."

Jian Zhen put a piece of beef in front of him: "Cut it into small pieces—don't cut it into your hands."

"It's a piece of cake." Su Yuchu began to cut it with a straight glance, the appearance was surprisingly good, and there was nothing unexpected in the middle, but it made Jian Zhen look at it with admiration.

After Jian Zhen finished the meal, he set up a table, and the two sat down on both sides, the same seats as before, as if time went back a few years ago, they also sat in the same position and ate head to head.

Jian Zhen's cooking skills have not changed. Su Yuchu ate too much of Jian Zhen's cooking in the past, and he could tell whether it was Jian Zhen's cooking or not as soon as he tasted it.Jian Zhen looks bland, but the taste of the dishes he cooks is heavy. It just so happens that Su Yuchu is also a young man with a heavy taste, neither spicy nor salty, and the tastes of the two are very consistent.

In this place full of memories, the two chatted frankly about many things in those years, and the misunderstandings at that time were also easily resolved, and they both sighed in their hearts-so it was like this.

It turned out that all the uncertainties, all the fear, all the deliberate evasions were due to the two people speculating on each other's thoughts with the most pessimistic attitude, which led to two years of separation and misunderstandings between the two.

Su Yuchu smiled warmly under the light, and touched Jian Zhen's head: "Let's go cut the cake."

Under the candlelight, Su Yuchu softly hummed a happy birthday song, Jian Zhen closed her eyes and made a wish, blew out the candles, and then cut the cake.

The cake was specially made by Su Yuchu a few days in advance. It was invincibly delicious, full of milky aroma and excellent taste. Jian Zhen couldn't help admiring a few words, but as he was eating, he suddenly felt that there was something in the cake.

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