Seventh time

An Xin's foot injury was not too serious, and after a week, it was basically healed.

That day Xia Lingchuan was preparing lessons in the office, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone walking towards him on tiptoe from the corner of his eye, he didn't look back, but only raised the corners of his lips, and said lightly: "The foot injury happens to be so that I can't sit still, be careful not to recover well. "

"Cut..." Anxin disliked him for a moment, walked over a few steps, and put the things in his hand on his table, "Your feet are fine... I'm here to deliver things to you, this is the last time you left on the field right?"

Xia Lingchuan turned his head and saw that they were really the two books he wanted to get back last time. He was in a hurry to send Anxin to the hospital that day, but he left them on the field. He wanted to go back and look for them, but he forgot them when he came back.

"Thanks, I don't remember myself, why are you there?" Xia Lingchuan smiled slightly.

"Our classmates picked it up, and I brought it over for you." An Xin said lightly.

He wouldn't tell Xia Lingchuan how hard he had gone to snatch it from the group of girls in the class who rushed to return the book, and then he kept it for a week before coming to him...

"Well...you, remember to check...if there are any missing pages or something...no, I mean, check if there is any dirt or folded corners...um." Ann Xin stumbled and said.

Xia Lingchuan gave him a suspicious look, and reached out to take the two books.

"Look slowly...I'm going back first!" After An Xin finished speaking, she ran away as fast as a rabbit.

Xia Lingchuan opened the book on it, was stunned, and couldn't help showing a faint smile.

There was a photo in the book. In the photo, An Xin was smiling brightly with her arms around the simulated little teddy. When she turned to the back, Xia Lingchuan smiled even more when she saw the words on it.

"Wow! (づ￣3￣)づ"

Xia Lingchuan stared at this photo for a long time, then put it back into the book with a smile.

After returning home that night, he rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find a photo frame, put the photo in it, and solemnly placed it next to his computer.

Xia Lingchuan sat there, propped his head and looked at it carefully for a long time.

So cute, he thought.

After An Xin put the photo in the book and gave it to Xia Lingchuan, she was nervous for several days, and she didn't feel embarrassed to ask him if he saw it.

Xia Lingchuan didn't say anything, he still prepared and lectured step by step every day, and occasionally had a meal with An Xin.

An Xin couldn't say she was sad, but just a little bit disappointed.

However, as long as he doesn't bother me, An Xin thinks optimistically.

More than a month passed in the blink of an eye, and before a certain day came, An Xin began to vaguely look forward to something.

That's right, this day is An Xin's birthday.

That time, because of the phone number, An Xin seemingly inadvertently told Xia Lingchuan her birthday, but I don't know if he will remember...

It's fine if you don't remember, but what happens if you remember?Will you prepare a birthday present for yourself?Or have dinner with him?An Xin was distracted in class all day, even if she sent a text message to say happy birthday... she would be very happy, An Xin thought silently.

However, there was no Xia Lingchuan's class this day, and An Xin never saw him.

In the evening, An Xin went out to dinner with a few buddies in the dormitory, and the roommates celebrated his birthday.An Xin was still very happy, but Xia Lingchuan hadn't moved at all, which made An Xin feel that there was a place in her heart that was empty.Back in the dormitory, An Xin took out her phone and looked again, but there was still nothing.

The day was about to pass, and when Anxin was almost disappointed, the phone finally rang.

Seeing the familiar number on the caller ID, An Xin was overjoyed and quickly pressed the answer button.

"Hello?" An Xin's voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"Where are you now?" Xia Lingchuan asked.

"dormitory……"

"Are you free, come out for a while?"

"Where to go?"

"Riverside Square, the place where I first picked you up." Xia Lingchuan said with a smile.

"Okay! I'll be right there." An Xin agreed without saying a word, quickly put on her coat and rushed out, leaving a few roommates in the room looking at each other.

"Is this guy in a relationship?" Xiao Tang asked confusedly.

The other two roommates shook their heads.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Xiao Tang said affirmatively, "I bet a pack of spicy strips, it must be in love."

"...No gambling!" The two roommates said in unison.

An Xin was dressed in starlight and ran all the way to the riverside square. After looking around for a while, she saw a familiar figure sitting on the steps by the riverside.

An Xin coughed twice to cover up her emotions, adjusted her collar a little, took a deep breath, calmed down her emotions, and walked over pretending to be calm.

Xia Lingchuan keenly felt the footsteps behind him, smiled slightly, stood up, and turned around.

"Anxin, happy birthday." Xia Lingchuan was wearing a long windbreaker, standing under the street lamp, with a warm smile, and the evening wind gently blew his hair and the corners of his clothes.

So handsome!An Xin was almost screaming in her heart, but she held back her face, only smiled reservedly, her face was red, and she blinked at Xia Lingchuan.

"You remember my birthday..." An Xin said with some embarrassment.

"Of course..." Xia Lingchuan smiled slightly, and raised his chin behind him, "Birthday present."

An Xin took two steps forward curiously, seeing something behind him, her eyes widened in surprise.

It was a nearly one meter assembled battleship model, and it was a new model released this year. An Xin had been staring at it for several months and was not willing to buy it.

How could Xia Lingchuan know... An Xin paused, and suddenly remembered that there was a rendering of this ship model on her desk in the dormitory.

He actually, since then, has been concerned about his birthday...

"Do you like it?" Xia Lingchuan leaned slightly and asked in his ear.

An Xin sniffed, turned to look at him, and said aggrievedly: "You... I will cry if you do this."

Xia Lingchuan laughed out loud: "Then hurry up and cry and let me see."

An Xin held back her tears, and said unwillingly, "You, you...you are like this, I, I can't help but confess my love to you."

Xia Lingchuan paused, his eyes gradually softened, and he said with a smile: "Then you have a good watch."

"I like you, can you be with me?" An Xin raised her head and stared stubbornly into his eyes.

Xia Lingchuan smiled calmly: "Okay."

An Xin paused for three seconds, and asked hesitantly, "You...what did you say?"

Xia Lingchuan sighed helplessly: "I said... I like you very much too, let's be together."

An Xin looked at his face stupidly, and after a while, she suddenly threw herself up and hugged his neck, and buried her face in the hollow of his shoulder.

"Why are you so annoying..." An Xin choked up and said.

With a smile in the corner of Xia Lingchuan's eyes, he gently stroked the back of the child in his arms.

"Actually, there is another gift..." Xia Lingchuan said.

An Xin raised her head and wiped her eyes: "What?"

Xia Lingchuan took out a mobile phone card from his pocket, handed it to him, and said: "It took a lot of effort to get the number... Don't continue to use other people's birthdays as mobile phone numbers, do you hear me?"

An Xin was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, took the card and nodded vigorously: "Yeah, I'll change it when I get back."

"Why not change it now?" Xia Lingchuan was a little awkward.

"I have to go back and cancel the binding of Alipay and Weibo." An Xin replied seriously.

"……All right."

An Xin blinked, then pounced on him and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"Xia Lingchuan, why are you so nice..."

"...idiot." Xia Lingchuan smiled softly, took him over with one hand, lowered his head and kissed his lips again.

The evening breeze is gentle and the moonlight is just right.

The author has something to say:

Such an important chapter of confession is surprisingly short... Wang Tian...