"This house is well decorated!" Yu Bin arrived as scheduled, and got together with Si Lang and Liu Yao to celebrate Si Lang's birthday.The small colored lights in the house are on, and the atmosphere is full.

"I bought this gift for you, happy birthday." Yu Bin handed the paper bag to Si Lang.

"Wow! It's a waste, Brother Bin." Si Lang unpacked the bag, put on his hat, took out his phone and took a good selfie.

"The hat is so cool." Si Lang happily gave Yu Bin a bear hug.

"Just like it. Do you keep the succulent I gave you last year? If you say you raised it to death, I'll be too sad."

"Hey, please leave it to me at home, Dad. If you don't believe me, I'll make a video for you." Then Si Lang opened WeChat to initiate a video call with Scomman.

After a while, a very handsome French middle-aged man answered the call.

"Happy birthday, son!" Although Scomman is almost 50 years old, his deep eyes and high nose still significantly reduce his actual age. Come to roll, with a sense of freedom in leisure.

"Dad! Are you at home? Show me the pot of succulents I gave you!" After speaking, Si Lang winked at Yu Bin, "My dad must be well-fed. If you don't believe me, take a look."

Scomman held up his phone and took a close-up of the pot of succulents.

"I also checked on the Internet specifically, and this succulent variety is called 'Angel's Tears', and it has grown quite a bit tall now." Scomman said proudly.

The translucent leaves are very plump, and crystal water drops ooze from the leaf petals, like tears from an angel.

"Look! How's it going! Take care of yourself!"

Si Lang exchanged greetings with Scomman and hung up the phone.

Scomman has also changed a lot since he was released from prison.His wife, Li Na, was gone, and Si Lang went to other places to go to university, leaving Sconman alone at home.Scomman gradually turned himself into a workaholic, staying in the hospital late every day, sometimes strolling in front of the ward, and sometimes looking at the group photos of the family of three in the office alone.

The French are romantic, revealing their style from the bottom of their hearts.Sconman is humorous, handsome and wealthy.After Li Na's death, many suitors inquired about Scomman's idea, but all of them were directly rejected by Scomman.

The wallpapers and chat backgrounds of his various social accounts and mobile phones are all photos of the three of them, it has always been, and it will always be in the future.

Sometimes I have insomnia at night and have a splitting headache, and I can't help but recall the old past in a trance.

At that time, he was still a handsome young man in his 20s, who grew up in France as a "child of other people's family".With excellent grades, after graduating from university, he was directly invited by the most authoritative hospital in Paris and became a member of the "New Era Project".Those who received the invitation letter with him are all outstanding students from all over the country, who can be regarded as new figures in the medical field and future medical pillars.

At that time, when I met the members, they were all wearing loose sterile clothes, hats and big masks.A pair of eyes leaked from the whole body.At that time, they were doing clinical practice, and he only remembered that the girl who handed him tools had big eyes and bright black pupils, like two freshly washed black grapes with water droplets on them.

Those eyes slowly walked into his heart like this.Later, Scomman confessed his love to Li Na on his 26th birthday.She is a great gift from heaven in the six years since he reached No.20 in his life.

French romance can be seen anytime and anywhere, neither artificial nor deliberate.Just like a marriage proposal in a ten-thousand-acre rose field, needless to say, my heart is like this bright red and fragrant field, where [-] roses bloom only for you.

Scomman knelt on one knee beside Li Na's skirt, holding a red velvet box in his hand.

"This diamond ring was left by my mother to her future daughter-in-law. Now, are you willing to accept her?"

20 years past, a dream is like clouds and smoke.

There is no pair of eyes in this world that can tempt Scomman's heart, and there is no reason for those [-] roses to bloom.

Silang is now 20 years old.I hope you can grow up healthy and healthy, and be lively and fragrant in this world of thousands of flowers.

"Should you two have a drink this time?" Yu Bin took a lighter and lit the candles on the cake.

"Don't drink or drink, I can't bear the crime. I can still recall the feeling of headache and nausea the next morning." Liu Yao took out freshly squeezed orange juice from the refrigerator.

"I still have the video and photos of the two of you last time in my phone!" Yu Bin cheerfully smacked the two people on the opposite side, and their faces turned livid.

"Deleted." Liu Yao picked up the small plastic knife holder for cutting the cake on Yu Bin's neck.

"No, such precious historical data cannot be deleted casually."

Not only did Yu Bin not delete them, but he also specially created a group for the three of them, and posted all the black history in the group.

Si Lang and Liu Yao looked at each other, smiled and said nothing.Those aspects of celebrating the birthday were carried out quietly.

Candles are lit, happy birthday is sung, wishes are made, and blown out.

Then there is the great and holy, simple and exciting part.

Spread the cream.

This time, in order to make the birthday cake more authentic, Liu Yao and Si Lang went to the supermarket to buy canned cream.After spreading the cake with a layer, there was still more than half a can left.So Liu Yao was in charge of holding the bucket, and Si Lang was in charge of attacking.

Who to attack?

Yu Bin shivered in the corner.

Then the cruel 2v1 officially kicked off.

"Brother Bin, come here!" Si Lang laughed and chased after the fat potato that was rolling in front of him.

"Delete or not?" Liu Yao also yelled, besieging Yu Bin with a jar.

Although Yu Bin is a fat man, he is a nimble fat man. He crawled around in the spacious house, "It's impossible to delete it! I won't delete it in this life! Save it for your wedding!"

After hearing this, Si Lang and Liu Yao swooped and threw Yu Bin onto the sofa. Liu Yao put a big ball of cream on his hand and smiled sinisterly.

"It's beautiful! Take a picture and take a picture!" Si Lang picked up his phone and took a close-up of Yu Bin's face covered in cream.

"It's perfect." Si Lang shook the photo in front of Yu Bin, "Either delete it together, or don't delete it at all. Choose one?"

"Don't delete it." Yu Bin broke free with his hand, took a piece of cream from his face and slapped it on Si Lang.

"Dare to attack me!" The three fell into a hard fight again, laughing and laughing on the sofa for a long time.

After half an hour.

"I'm exhausted... Hahahahaha Liu Yao, you are so good-looking hahahahahaha!" Si Lang laughed so hard that his belly was about to cramp, pointing at Liu Yao Shamate's hairstyle.

When the cream was applied to Liu Yao's hair, it turned into strands, which stood upright.Like a spirit boy.

"Don't laugh at me, you're not much better!" Liu Yao threw a sofa cushion to Si Lang.

Yu Bin sat between Liu Yao and Si Lang silently.Because now he can vaguely see except for the two nostrils and eyes, and the other places are covered with a thick layer of cream.

Si Lang hugged Liu Yao and Yu Bin together, held up his phone and took a funny selfie, slightly adjusted the brightness, clicked on Moments, and sent it.

Happy 20th birthday, may time not be old, we will stay together.

The three of them took a refreshing bath at Liu Yao's house. Yu Bin didn't want to continue sitting here as a high-wattage light bulb, and left for school with his hair almost dry.

Liu Yao mopped up the cream that had been rubbed all over the floor just now, and then threw a coat to Si Lang.

"Where are you going?" Shiro asked.

"I haven't given you your birthday present yet. It's too big to bring over and give it to you. You'll have to see it yourself."

The two went downstairs and stood on the side of the road. Liu Yao gently covered Si Lang's eyes from behind.

"Close your eyes and follow me."

After walking about 50 meters with his eyes covered, first he heard Liu Yao push open a heavy door, and then a string of crisp wind chimes.The air suddenly became cooler, and there was a familiar smell in the air.

Si Lang raised his eyebrows in disbelief, but still closed his eyes and let Liu Yao manipulate him.

"Okay, open your eyes."

Warm orange light, with the familiar sandalwood fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose.Si Lang opened his eyes wide and looked at everything in front of him, so excited that he was a little speechless.

There are neat rows of bookshelves, and small futons are placed around the bookshelves.

This is Grandpa Xu's bookstore.

Si Lang's eyes were a little moist.Turning around to look at Liu Yao, he hugged her,

"Do you like it? Compared with those novelties, I want to give you a precious memory." Liu Yao patted Si Lang's back lightly.

"Too many unforgettable things happened in this bookstore. I want to give it to you and continue to fill our memory here, okay?" Liu Yao said softly.

Si Lang put his chin on Liu Yao's shoulder and tapped twice, his nose twitched a little sourly.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, who told you to be my boyfriend."

Grandpa Xu's bookstore brought too many memories between the two of them.In this bookstore, except Grandpa Xu is gone, everything else is the same as before.It can be seen Liu Yao's intentions.

Looking around, it was like going back in time, reflected in a time machine, two young teenagers were sitting on the futon, one was in the corner, and Grandpa Xu was sitting behind the cash register, holding up a cookbook and looking at it seriously.

The youthful secret love at that time, the boy's little world was full of pure liking.

Everything seems like yesterday.

"Thank you boyfriend." Si Lang had a lump in his throat.

"This will be our secret small base from now on. This bookstore is not open to the public, so we can come and stay here at ordinary times."

Liu Yao asked Manager Lu to help find someone to manage this bookstore.Usually, Liu Yao and Si Lang would come back here to stay for a while after school, sitting on futons to go to school and study, and the money they usually earned would be used as their family fund for future weddings.

At night, Si Lang and Liu Yao lay in bed watching the stars.There are many stars in the summer night, and the golden ones wink at the two of them in the distance.

Si Lang held Liu Yaolou in his arms, with his chest against his back.There seems to be a piece of toffee slowly melting in my heart.Si Lang cherished this moment very much, and wished he could hold Liu Yao into his body, so that the two would become one and never be separated.

"Happy birthday."

"It's a joy to be with you every day."

[The author has something to say]: The second update is over!

Sometimes I feel that my description of the relationship between two people is not very appropriate, especially when two people are alone in a room (covering eyes), or when two people grow up and become people in their 30s and 40s.

The fundamental reason is that Yinhe has never experienced it before, so I can’t understand the feeling and mentality of a mature man, but I don’t have so many incidents to write about when I only write campus essays. The life of an adult is all from Seen in books, comics, and movies.When I fantasize about looking for a job in the future, I feel inexplicably afraid. Slowly, even though I feel that I am unique, I will one day integrate into the torrent of time and become an inconspicuous member of those busy people.

So let yourself stand taller!

Well, today is another day for me to beat myself up, go ahead!effort!

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