Look at that pair of school grass

The consequence of climbing too hard before climbing a mountain before was that when the bus stopped at the place where the group broke up, Su An could still feel his legs were sore, sore and trembling when he got off the bus after taking a nap.

"Goodbye!"

"See you at school."

"Goodbye~"

There is only a ray of sunlight left in the sky, and the sun that has been coming out in the morning is now gradually disappearing below the horizon following the law of moonrise and sunset, and the lights of thousands of houses are sporadically lit up.

Saying goodbye to each other, Su An, Qi Wenxuan and Shen Zhi walked together, dragging their tired steps towards the hot meal.

"The sun is setting again." Shen Zhi raised his eyelids to stare at the orange glow, "We waited so hard for it to come out in the morning, and it went down so soon, are you sorry for us..."

Su An was tired and hungry. Hearing Shen Zhi's illogical speech, he only thought that this person should be tired and stupid. He was not smart in the first place, and now he even started to speak unreasonably.

Walking halfway, Shen Zhi parted ways with them, and the back view of alone carrying the mountaineering bag with his hands in his pockets was rendered a little lonely by the night.

In the street where the lights were just coming on, only Su An and Qi Wenxuan were left walking slowly. Under the night, the shadows of the two walking side by side sometimes lengthened and sometimes shortened as the street lights changed.

Qi Wenxuan raised his wrist, the smooth surface of the watch reflected the lights on the side of the road, he looked at the time and asked Su An: "Is Aunt Lan at home today?"

"No, she seems to be on the night shift today." Su An replied after some calculations, turning her head to look at Qi Wenxuan, and her eyes also fell on the silver watch on his wrist.

Su An turned her head, touched her nose, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth.

Qi Wenxuan brought the things he gave, which made Su An feel happy.

"Then what are you having for dinner?" After Qi Wenxuan asked this question, before Su An could answer, he sent out an invitation premeditatedly, "Come to my house to eat, isn't it my birthday today, my mother cooked a lot of dishes. "

The implication is: Come to my house to celebrate my birthday with me.

Su An's going to Qi Wenxuan's house for dinner was something he was familiar with, and he agreed without thinking too much about it.

"Speak directly." Qi Wenxuan raised his eyebrows.

"Well, after dinner, shall we share our homework?" Su An blinked fawningly.

How can Qi Wenxuan not know the meaning of Su An's words, so he writes communication assignments and reads them as copying assignments.

He snorted from his nasal cavity, nodded and said, "Communication is fine, but... I have been traveling for three days since the holiday, do you think I did my homework?"

"Uh..." Su An shifted his gaze silently, "Well, let's talk about it another day."

The big tree at the entrance of the community is reflected on the mottled ground under the street lamp. Passing by the security room, Su An catches a glimpse of the guard's TV series finally changed. It's an urban emotional drama, and the uncle is quite fashionable.

Su An knocked on the door and went in to pick up a courier for Yang Lan, which was left at the doorman. After returning home and putting away the package, she turned around and entered Qi Wenxuan's house.

Qi Wenxuan reserved the door for him, Su An politely knocked on the door and walked in. As soon as the door opened a crack, the smell of the food rushed out, overflowing the upper and lower floors, hooking Su An's eyes lit up instantly.

Qi Wenxuan was putting things in the room to change clothes. His mother Song Min was bringing out a pot of hot soup from the kitchen. On the sofa farther away, Qi's father Qi Zhengming was watching the day with a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Evening News.

Qi Zhengming is a university teacher. Although he is not too old, he always exudes an old-fashioned aura from head to toe. When Su An sees him, he always unconsciously wants to sit upright, much more serious than in class.

"Aunt Wen, hello Uncle Qi." Su An obediently greeted the two elders.

"Hey, Xiao An is here." Song Min put the soup on the heat insulation pad in the middle of the table, wiped it on the apron with her hand, and greeted Su An warmly, "Come, come, wash your hands and sit down, ready to eat .”

Qi Zhengming glanced at Su An from above the newspaper, saw Su An's hair, and frowned slightly, but it was only a subtle change, he immediately put on a smile and nodded: "Xiao An, I haven't seen you for a while. "

"Uncle is busy with work, and you are always away when I come." Su An replied with a smile, and hurriedly followed Song Min to the kitchen, "Aunt Wen, is there anything else you want to bring? Let me help you."

"It's gone, it's just this one." Song Min pushed Su An out, "Good boy is really sensible, go and help Aunt Wen call Xiaoxuan out for dinner. By the way, there is a small cake in the refrigerator. You are young People like to eat, you can take it out and eat with Xiaoxuan later."

"Mom, you still bought a cake?" While talking, Qi Wenxuan had already walked out of the room by himself, and opened the refrigerator, "Didn't you say you don't need it?"

In the freezer, a six-inch round fruit cream cake in a transparent box is placed on the bottom level, and the sign made of chocolate is printed with "Happy Birthday" in gold letters.

"It's just a small cake, just for the two of you. I ordered animal cream this time. I heard that it tastes good and is healthy." Song Min untied her apron and hung it up. This made this youthful face lose some of its glamor, but it precipitated more gentle charm.

Life should always require a sense of ritual, Qi Wenxuan couldn't stand Su An's instigation, so he lit a candle for himself, closed his eyes and quietly made a wish.

Blowing out the candles, a table of four toasted to celebrate, Song Min's sumptuous dishes cooked for half an afternoon were devoured, and there was not much left, and the cake was only a small triangle.

"It seems that you are really hungry. You must be tired from playing these two days." Song Min smiled lovingly at the two children, "Xiao An, do you want some more snacks?"

"No, no, I can't eat anymore." Su An quickly waved his hand, "Really, it's Aunt Wen, your cooking is so delicious. I usually don't eat like this. If you don't believe me, ask Xuanxuan."

Qi Wenxuan glanced at him shamelessly: "Mom, it's not the first day you know him, do you believe it?"

Song Min covered her mouth and laughed when she heard the words: "This child can eat it since he was a child. I don't know how he could eat so many things when he was a skinny little bamboo piece. The key is that he doesn't grow any meat after eating it."

"I've grown." Su An lifted the hem of her T-shirt, revealing her slightly bulging belly, "Look, Aunt Wen, you fed it all."

Song Min was amused, the fine lines at the end of her eyes were full of smiles, she brought a plate of fruit and asked Su An and Qi Wenxuan to take it into the room to eat, and said nothing to let the two children help her clean up the mess of the dinner table, but Qi Zhengming poked his waist and feigned anger: "I've known since the afternoon that I'm sitting there, I can eat and I don't even help, go wash the dishes!"

Father Qi, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses, glanced at her through the lenses with a bit of resentment, and without saying a word, he went into the kitchen and put on his apron.

Su An followed Qi Wenxuan into the room, looked back before closing the door, just in time to see such a scene, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and followed closely, feeling a little inexplicably empty in his heart.

After so many years, seeing the harmonious and warm appearance of other people's family of three, Su An still smiled slightly, and at the same time, the secret place in his heart was lightly pricked by a small needle tip.

When he was younger, he felt uncomfortable, but when he grew up, this feeling would be replaced by his disdain in an instant.

It's not a warm disdain for others in front of him, but for the person who should have given him and his mother a harmonious family.

You shouldn't think about unhappy things on a happy day. Su An poked the fruit with a toothpick, ate every bite, and soon put on a heartless smile and asked Qi Wenxuan: "Xuanxuan, what do you want today? What wish duck?"

"Brother Xuan." Qi Wenxuan looked down at Su An who was sitting on the chair, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you really want to know what wish I made?"

Before Su An could answer, Qi Wenxuan continued on his own: "My wish is that Su Xiaoan can be happy and be happy forever..."

"Fool?" Su An opened a pair of dark brown round eyes, and answered smoothly.

Qi Wenxuan laughed dumbfounded: "You said that yourself, I really didn't think so."

"Hmph." Su An chewed the apple, and it clicked, "I don't believe it, who made such a wish on his birthday, and the wish didn't work..."

"Yes, it won't work if you express your wish." Qi Wenxuan nodded in agreement and smiled, "Then you still ask me? You have ulterior motives."

Su An groaned, he quickly wiped out half of a plate of fruit, and he didn't know who was the one who just said he couldn't eat it.

Qi Wenxuan propped his arms on the table, looking at the plate of fruit that he had only eaten two pieces without moving, his eyes softened a little bit.

He didn't lie about the question Su An asked, but he didn't say half of it.

He hoped that Su An would be happy forever, and he also hoped that he could be with him forever and share happiness.