Give you youth to bury my love

A slender hand like a bamboo handed over a hundred-yuan bill, then opened the door and got off the car, carrying a box of cakes towards the restaurant not far away.

Entering the door, the manager of the restaurant warmly greeted him: "Third Young Master, you are here."

"I'll wait for someone, is everything ready?"

"Ready!"

The manager of the restaurant answered enthusiastically, Ji Han nodded in satisfaction, and walked straight to the old location.

For a month in a row, he came here every day, rain or shine.

However, not long after he sat down today, a tall man opened the door and walked towards him.

The man is very handsome, but his face is always tense, which makes him look a little cold and hard to get along with. However, what is not in harmony with him is his pair of extremely black, bright and moist eyes.

When those eyes look at people, they always reflect the watery light, like some kind of cute and harmless little animal, which makes people soft-hearted and want to protect.

The man walked very fast, but before the manager could stop him, he had already walked up to Ji Han and sat down, took out a document and put it in front of Ji Han.

What is surprising is that Ji Han did not lose control of his emotions and go crazy because of being disturbed.

"Ahan, sign it."

The man whispered, but his tone was undeniably decisive. Ji Han was not in a hurry to sign, but just stared at him fixedly. After a long while, he raised his hand to caress the corner of the man's eyes, and rubbed it lightly with his hot fingertips.

"Can you see clearly?"

"Ah."

"That's good……"

Ji Han replied, took out a pen and signed his name on the document.

After signing, the man reached out to get the document, but Ji Han didn't let go of the document: "Mr. Guan, can I kiss you?"

The man was silent, frowning and hesitating for a while, then leaned over actively, Ji Han tilted his head, avoiding the man's lips, raised his hand to clasp the back of his neck, and then stabilized it at the corner of his eyes.

An extremely gentle and shallow kiss, the bright sunlight outside the window fell on the two hugging and kissing people through the huge French windows, it was heartbreakingly beautiful.

After a while, the two separated, and the man took away the documents smoothly, leaving a sentence: "Goodbye!"

Then strode away.

After the man left, Ji Han took out his phone, turned on the screen, and started talking: "I'm already in the restaurant, come here."

His voice was very gentle, and there was a smile on his face when he spoke, but the phone was not talking at all, but he seemed to hear someone answering on the other end of the phone, and said dotingly and helplessly: "Don't worry, I won't go anywhere, This time you can see me as soon as you come in, and you will definitely see me."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, put the phone on the table, picked it up again three seconds later, and turned on the screen: "I forgot to tell you just now, I made you a cake, which is the strawberry flavor you like. "

"..."

"I remember celebrating your birthday today, and I won't forget it."

"..."

"Come slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

After talking softly for a few minutes, Ji Han reluctantly hung up the phone. The waiter poured him tea, and he sat there obediently, neither talking nor moving, as he said to the phone just now, Not going anywhere.

If anyone dared to recruit him at this time, he would lose his temper and smash things.

Sitting there until twelve o'clock in the evening, when the restaurant was about to close, Ji Han finally got up, and the manager of the restaurant stepped forward to help him open the door and send him out.

"Third Young Master, please go slowly."

Ji Han walked straight to the door, and after two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back at the restaurant manager.

This was the first time in two months that the restaurant manager subconsciously straightened his back after being horrified.

"Did he say anything when he left that day?"

"what?"

The manager didn't react at first, but after Ji Han frowned, he realized that he was awake, and said quickly: "He...he said a word."

"what?"

"Third brother, you owe me another happy birthday!"

Later, when Ji Han went to the restaurant again, he kept saying happy birthday to his phone, and tears started to flow down his face...

Later, Ji Han went to the restaurant again, and began to tirelessly say happy birthday to his phone...

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