The actor is a little guy [Rebirth]

Chapter 36. I will help you celebrate your birthday from now on

After returning from the ski resort, Jing Chuyang started a new wave of busy work, often returning home in the middle of the night. Fortunately, it has been nine hours since Jiang Cen returned to normal, and he has also taught him a lot of simple dishes Sometimes he really doesn't have time to go home and cook, and Jiang Cen can handle it by himself.

On this day, Jing Chuyang came out from the office after a meeting. He was dizzy and had a sore shoulder after working overtime for many consecutive days. As soon as he sat down, the secretary came over with a stack of documents and said to him: "Mr. At present, the information of all contracted artists, including those whose contracts are about to expire, have been sorted out separately."

"Let's leave it alone." Jing Chuyang propped his forehead and closed his eyes to rest his mind. After a while, he picked up the materials and opened them to read carefully one by one, his eyes suddenly fixed.

On a contract written in black and white, Jiang Cen's photo was in the upper right corner. Even the ID photo was taken very well, with delicate and delicate facial features. He looked down and saw the section of personal information, where Jiang Cen's date of birth was written. Clearly, the birthday is clearly half a month away!

Although he accompanied Jiang Cen to sign the contract before, he didn't read it carefully, but handed it over to the personnel directly.Knowing that Jiang Cen's birthday is coming soon, Jing Chuyang is inexplicably excited. This is their first birthday together, and they must have a good time!

But how can we celebrate more meaningfully?

Jing Chuyang racked his brains and began to think, frowning, he had never helped other people celebrate their birthdays, so he didn't know what to do, or cook a big meal by himself?No, no, he cooks for Xiao Cen every day, so there is nothing new about it.

When it was time to get off work, everything had been settled today, Jing Chuyang thumped his sore shoulder, picked up his briefcase and went downstairs to drive.The road was a bit congested, and Jing Chuyang glanced at a dessert shop on the corner of the street, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his mind.

yes!A birthday cake should be eaten. Wouldn't it be good if he made a birthday cake for Jiang Cen himself?

So he made a phone call to Guan Qi. His family opened a chain cake shop in the city center, and they are quite famous in City A. He just needs to find his pastry chef to learn how to make cakes.

After Guan Qi learned about it, he arranged it for him without saying a word. The next day, Jing Chuyang came to the cake shop to learn. Unexpectedly, it was easy to watch the master's operation, but it was even more difficult to do it by himself.

Making cake bottoms and decorating flowers, none of them are easy to complete. It doesn’t work if the time is short or long, and the cream is too thick or too thin. Jing Chuyang, who has always been good at cooking, made a mistake for the first time when making cakes. After a difficult time, he finally understood how Xiao Cen felt when he was cooking. It was obvious that Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out and was struggling.

That night, when Jing Chuyang returned home, Jiang Cen, who had a keen sense of smell, smelled the cake smell on his body and asked him, "Why does it smell like cake? Did you drop it into the cream?"

Jing Chuyang was speechless, and casually found an excuse to cover up: "A colleague is celebrating his birthday."

Hearing this, Jiang Cen understood, he took Jing Chuyang's hand and walked into the kitchen, pointed at the fried rice with eggs, and said shyly, "I'll eat this tonight, okay? You know, I can only cook a few things, you I've been so tired these days, it's good to have a taste of my craft once in a while, isn't it?"

Jing Chu smiled, patted his head naturally, and nodded. Although Jiang Cen's cooking skills are very average, as long as it is cooked by a loved one, in his opinion, it is all delicacies.After the two of them had dinner, Jing Chuyang took a quick shower and lay on the bed unable to get up.

Jiang Cen walked in, knelt down beside him, and said hesitantly: "Chu Yang, um... I learned a set of massage techniques on TV these days. Does your shoulder hurt? Why don't I try it for you?"

Jing Chuyang was so dazed that he didn't hear the first half of Jiang Cen's sentence. He only heard the word "massage", and he turned over naturally, lying on the bed, waiting to be massaged.

Putting his hands on his shoulders, the posture looked quite standard. Jiang Cen sat on Jing Chuyang's back with his legs apart, thinking about the massage technique in his mind, suddenly squeezed hard, and then heard a scream, Jing Chuyang The upper body flicked, and the drowsiness ran away without a trace.

Jing Chuyang's eyes were full of gold stars, tears almost burst out, his shoulders were already sore, being pressed so hard, the pain was so painful that he was about to explode on the spot!

"You... are you okay! Did I push too hard?" Jiang Cen sat on his back, panicked.

"It's okay, you...continue." Jing Chuyang understood that he was being treated as a guinea pig, but who told him that it was Xiao Cen, he was willing to die of pain, and it would not be good if he didn't rub it, so he had better bear it by himself order it.

However, he still overestimated his ability to bear the pain. With his gold medal for avoiding death, Jiang Cen's attacks were even more indifferent. The pain made him almost scratch the bed sheet.

Later, Jiang Cen took him to see a Chinese medicine doctor. The doctor told him not to bow his head for a long time, and gave him a bottle of medicinal oil. Only then did Jing Chuyang's sore shoulder heal slowly.

Seeing that Jiang Cen's birthday is getting closer and Jing Chuyang's cake is not finished yet, he rushes over to study after finishing the company's affairs during the day, and ponders the skill of mounting flowers in his heart at night, finally, three days later, he made a cake Complete cake!

What a joy!

Jing Chuyang wiped the flour from his face, and carefully drew a little man on the cake. The little man was grinning happily, like a miniature version of Jiang Cen, a smaller version of him.

Jing Chuyang carefully saved the cake, preparing to surprise Jiang Cen tomorrow. With anticipation, he woke up the next morning. Jing Chuyang packed his things. Jiang Cen stood at his feet and asked in puzzlement, "Chu Yang, Are you going on a business trip again?"

"No." Jing Chuyang put a water glass into the bag, zipped it up, and sat down on the sofa to rest for a while, "Let's go out to play later, shall we go camping?"

"Okay." But Jiang Cen still felt puzzled why he was going camping suddenly, but Jing Chuyang didn't answer his question. After he grew up, the two set off together to the famous Jinyuan Mountain in City A, where There is a camping area, and you can also see the sunrise, which is a good place for tourism.

When they arrived at the foot of Jinyuan Mountain, Jing Chuyang and Jiang Cen slowly climbed up. Since it was not a weekend, there were not many people who came to climb the mountain, and Jinyuan Mountain was not high. Jing Chuyang found a quiet place where no one would disturb them.

Sitting down on the mat on the spot, Jing Chuyang took out the prepared things one by one. In a paper bag next to him, he removed the things blocking it, took out the box containing the cake, and put it on the ground.

"This is..." Jiang Cen froze.

Jing Chuyang opened the box, and a birthday cake came into their eyes. He said softly, "Xiao Cen, today is your birthday, shall we celebrate it here?"

Jiang Cen stared at the cake, his eyes were moist and hot. It turned out that this was the reason why he took him out to camp, but he didn't want to say why, it was to give himself a surprise.How could he say no?Since his parents passed away, he has never celebrated his birthday. Now not only people know about his birthday, but also value it. How could he not be moved?

But this cake doesn't look that delicate, it's not the same as the ones sold in the store, it also specially draws him as a child, and the decoration on the side is a bit messy, it doesn't look like it was made by a professional pastry chef.

Is it...

Jing Chuyang rubbed his nose and admitted, "I made it. It's not particularly pretty, but it tastes good. Try it."

The guess in his heart was confirmed. Jiang Cen sat there, not knowing what to say for a while. He said thank you, but they are lovers now, and the word thank you seems too unfamiliar. After thinking about it, Jiang Cen stepped forward to give He hugged Jing Chuyang tightly, surrounded by silence, he boldly held his face, kissed it shyly and jerky, and licked the corner of his lips lightly.

When Jing Chuyang was kissed, he suddenly pressed Jiang Cen under him, lowered his head and kissed him regardless. He covered his body and kissed his lips earnestly. Their tongues intertwined and their breaths intertwined.

After a long time, Jing Chuyang got up from Jiang Cen's body, held his hand and cut the cake with him, and the two shared the cake. Jing Chuyang dipped some cream on Jiang Cen's face and lips viciously, and then squeezed it together. Go over and kiss him and lick the cream off his face.

Jiang Cen's face was flushed, and he rushed back unwilling to be outdone. After a while, he sat up and continued to eat the cake. The knife stopped the moment it fell, and finally ate the villain reluctantly.

It was really the best cake he had ever eaten.

At night, it was very cold on the mountain. Fortunately, Jing Chuyang had prepared enough thick clothes in advance, and the huge tent kept the cold wind out. Inside the tent, Jing Chuyang hugged Jiang Cen, and the two slept together, keeping each other warm.

"Is it cold?" Jing Chuyang asked.

Jiang Cen shook his head, and burrowed into Jing Chuyang's arms. At nine o'clock, he became smaller on time, and the tent suddenly became quite empty again. He slept on Jing Chuyang's chest, and his hot body temperature pressed against him, making him Warm from head to toe.

Jing Chuyang put one hand behind his back, tapped with his fingers, and said softly: "Xiao Cen, I will help you celebrate your birthday from now on, okay?" From the time they met again, he swore in his heart, He will never let Jiang Cen be alone again, he will take him home, let him know his parents, sister, let his relatives become his relatives, let him——

There is also a warm home.

Jiang Cen lay on his chest, his steady heartbeat was transmitted to his heart through the skin, very relieved, he nodded vigorously: "Okay."

I don’t know who fell asleep first, it was late at night, only the soft breathing of the two people remained in the tent, before dawn, Jing Chuyang struggled to wake up from his dream, he looked down at the person in his arms who was sleeping soundly , can't help but start looking forward to the future.

In the future, they will live together as a family, with father, mother, sister, cotton candy, themselves, and him. The whole family will be happy and harmonious, and it can't be better.

A light slowly appeared on the edge of the sky, which was a sign that the sun was about to rise. Jing Chuyang hugged Jiang Cen, wrapped him tightly, took him out of the tent, and sat in an open place. The person in his arms woke up in a daze. Jing Chuyang She lowered her head and rubbed against his face, and said softly, "Xiao Cen, the sun is rising."

Jiang Cen opened his eyes wide and his drowsiness dissipated. He leaned in Jing Chuyang's arms and witnessed the beautiful scenery at sunrise with him. The sky was finally completely bright. Jiang Cen leaned back and tried his best to raise his head and kiss his chin: "Chu Yang, the sunrise is so beautiful."

"If you like it, we can often watch it together in the future, okay?" Jing Chuyang kissed him sideways, "Happy birthday, Xiao Cen, I love you."

"I love you too." Jiang Cen pulled out his little hand, and made a playful gesture of a heart on his chest, his pink mouth pursed, and his voice was soft and soft: "Jing Chuyang, what's up!"

Jing Chu smiled, and embraced him with all his strength.

Well, his favorite Xiao Cen.