Arranged marriages

The days passed so quickly that Wen Zhaofei became one year older in the blink of an eye.At first he didn't realize how old he was, but when He Yiming woke him up after falling asleep at midnight, Wen Zhaofei's first thought while sitting on the bed was:

Damn it, he is really old, he just wants to kill He Yiming after being woken up, he doesn't have any sense of birthday surprise.

He Yiming held the cake and sang the happy birthday song super loudly in front of him, Wen Zhaofei asked expressionlessly: "What time is it?"

"Twelve o'clock sharp." He Yiming smiled, "Happy birthday, 26 years old, are you happy?"

Wen Zhaofei protested: "...I want to sleep."

"No." He Yiming put the cake on the ground, "You should at least come down and blow out a candle to make a wish, right? You have to give yourself a sense of ceremony."

He was dragged off the bed by He Yiming, and sat face to face with He Yiming, with a cake in between.The lights in the room were not turned on, only the candlelight of two digital candles flickering, Wen Zhaofei looked at He Yiming's face in the candlelight, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

In fact, He Yiming thought he was pleasantly surprised, but he already knew about it.In the middle of the night, He Yiming slipped out of the door suddenly, saying that he had something to do, what could he do, it was just to get the cake and hide it.At that time, he was too lazy to poke it, and let He Yiming make trouble.

It can be said that He Yiming has witnessed every birthday he has grown up to. Even when he was born, it is said that Aunt Li witnessed it with the five-month-old He Yiming in her arms.

"Which number is this?" Wen Zhaofei asked.

Obviously he spoke so unclearly, but He Yiming quickly understood what he meant, and thought about it seriously: "It goes without saying that the first eighteen,

No.19 is when you graduate from college, then this is

No.20. "

So Wen Zhaofei cupped his fists against his nose and lips, closed his eyes and made a wish earnestly.

His wish is that, if possible, he hopes to spend many more birthdays together.

Yes, but we want each other to be happy, not sad.

If it is possible, if this moment can last forever, if He Yiming and he have a holiday, they can go to a certain church to hold another wedding for only two people, and then travel far away, New Zealand or Switzerland, to see the sea Or look at the aurora.

It is said that watching the aurora can also make a wish, so let’s make another wish at that time.

Obviously the story hasn't started yet, Wen Zhaofei thought, he has greedily made his wish for a long time, if he is too greedy, will the God of Birthday grant his wish?

The candle was blown out in one breath, and the eyes dimmed.Wen Zhaofei opened his eyes to see He Yiming's outline clearly, but He Yiming turned on the screen saver of his mobile phone as if telepathically.As if conjuring, he took out a lighter and a candle from the pocket of his beach pants, restored the candlelight, and then made a knife, fork and plate, and shared the cake with Wen Zhaofei. Wen Zhaofei ate some, and suddenly remembered that this was the first time he had in several years The first time I relapsed I ate something else after dinner.

Body can be maintained by self-discipline, but emotions cannot be demanded. Therefore, 26-year-old Wen Zhaofei thinks that he will not make demands on himself, will not control who he likes and hates, and will not avoid feelings.Falling in love with He Yiming again is not something to be ashamed of, even if it seems like you have been fighting in a muddle for so many years, you can easily avoid the time when you should like it with all your strength, and going around in such a big circle, how much effort was wasted, how much sinking was created The cost seems to be worthless.

But there are too many things that are not worthwhile in the world. We only want to be happy, not sad.

Yes but seek love.

He Yiming ate two mouthfuls, but he couldn't finish it. He covered the cake and put it in the refrigerator, and Wen Zhaofei went out to throw away the used disposable tableware.

Strangely, neither of them turned on the lights, and finished all the cleaning work in the dark.Wen Zhaofei followed all the way to the door of the room, their rooms were facing each other, He Yiming walked to the left and that was his room, while Wen Zhaofei just went to the right.

Wen Zhaofei stopped belatedly, He Yiming turned around and hugged him, it was an unambiguous hug, because He Yiming hugged him with such strength that Wen Zhaofei felt that He Yiming seemed to be able to crush his shoulder blades, probably no one would do that Hug the person you like.

He Yiming whispered in his ear:

"Happy birthday and good night."

The words "Happy Birthday" and "Good Night" are joined together in a whisper, as if blessings are superimposed.Wen Zhaofei remembered that he had read Roland Barthes' "Lover's Whispers" when he was in college. That book was not easy to read and was very fragmented, but he inadvertently remembered a vague idea:

"...love makes me think too much, and the slightest trifle triggers a frenzy of my language, with explanations and inferences bubbling up.*"

At this moment he is more like a love scientist than Roland Barthes.

So Wen Zhaofei laughed softly. The night was very quiet, and the chuckle that became more and more like a lingering gasp, he said: "Good night."

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Because they were going to play in Happy Valley, they got up very early.Sitting in the co-pilot, Wen Zhaofei said with emotion: "If I say that this is the first time I come to Happy Valley after four years, would you believe me?"

He Yiming, a loyal player of Happy Valley, said "Oh" in a rhetorical tone, and then adjusted the car music to "

first day".

"I come here every year to play." He Yiming said, "It's too hot now, I suggest that we should hurry up and play until noon to find a place to escape the heat, and then go play after the sun goes down."

"You really have no childlike innocence." He Yiming commented, "How can anyone not like roller coasters? Roller coasters are really fun."

Wen Zhaofei straightened his sunglasses, his tone became weaker, a little uncertain, "There's really nothing interesting..."

"Then let me ask you." He Yiming turned the steering wheel to the right and glanced at Wen Zhaofei, "Do you have any hobbies that you particularly like?"

Wen Zhao Fei was speechless.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, He Yiming sighed: "That's right, the main reason is that you don't find anything interesting, and your definition of interesting has deviated, so you think Happy Valley is not fun. Roller coasters and rapids Forever God! We will be the first to play the rapids later, and it will dry after we get wet for a while, which is more convenient."

Wen Zhaofei naturally followed his arrangement.

Then he discovered that He Yiming only loved all kinds of exciting projects.

It's not that the stimulus program is not good. Wen Zhaofei's reaction was not very big, but He Yiming was yelling and screaming next to him, which was very noisy. When he was riding the roller coaster, he even wanted to cover He Yiming's mouth at one point—he doubted that the whole car The scream of the roller coaster was made by He Yiming alone.

"It's so exciting, wow," He Yiming jumped off the roller coaster, "It's really fun, don't you think?"

Wen Zhaofei put on the sunglasses again, and then said perfunctorily with a taut smile: "It's fun, it's fun."

Who is celebrating his birthday, help.

He Yiming insisted that he express some not so perfunctory thoughts on He Yiming's favorite roller coaster project: "Are you happy? Are you happy? Do you think your birthday is meaningful? If so, please say it out loud, love wants Say it out loud, understand?"

Wen Zhaofei thinks that he doesn't quite understand whether this birthday is meaningful or not, but he is very happy and very happy, because with He Yiming, happiness can be contagious.

On the way to the pirate ship, Wen Zhaofei passed by the carousel, He Yiming suddenly changed his mind and clamored to go to the carousel.Wen Zhaofei looked at the entire carousel, it was full of children, and He Yiming was overly excited, which once made Wen Zhaofei feel very ashamed, and wanted to cover his face with his hands to show that he didn't know the person beside him.But He Yiming went too far, and insisted on pulling him along.

Wen Zhaofei broke down and said: "Can't you ride a real horse! You are an adult, you are not only an adult, but you are old enough to have a child and send him to ride a merry-go-round. I beg you, please don't lose this person." good!"

He Yiming spread his hands innocently: "You can't give birth either? It's too early to have a baby, besides, I haven't played enough yet."

"..." Wen Zhaofei was speechless, "No, why must I give birth to a child, why not you?"

"Because I can't give birth, neither of us can give birth, don't even think about having a baby." He Yiming explained, "But you are right, we can ride a real horse together when we have time, don't you I have learned equestrianism, you can teach me later, it should be fun."

Wen Zhaofei completely gave up resisting, covered his face and sat on the merry-go-round. The speed of the merry-go-round was horribly slow. He was immersed in the embarrassing atmosphere, thinking that He Yiming deserved to be He Yiming, and He Yiming would never grow up in this life. .In his peripheral vision, He Yiming played with a calm demeanor, embarrassed for a couple of times, Wen Zhaofei gradually adapted and convinced himself not to be embarrassed, and finally took his hand off.

At this moment, He Yiming took out his Polaroid, stretched it out in front of the two of them, and made a funny face himself.

At the moment when the Polaroid camera clicked, Wen Zhaofei suddenly understood why the quality and lighting of the photos Chen Jianlin sent him were so strange every time.

That should be the Polaroid photo paper that Chen Jianlin took with his mobile phone. He guessed that those photos should be placed at He Yiming's home, taken by Chen Jianlin, and then sent to him. Because the white frame of the Polaroid paper was cut off, so As for the quick browsing, he didn't realize that it was actually a Polaroid image.

It turns out that He Yiming likes to use Polaroid to leave memorable fragments of time and people.

He suddenly felt sore for a moment, is he the fifth person left behind by this Polaroid, or is he the sixth, seventh or even more?Didn't the first 18 years leave any other memories worth saving?

He wants to be the first one, not the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth. He is more greedy than when he made a wish last night. He hopes that if there is someone who can leave a strong mark in He Yiming's life, that person Preferably himself.

"He Yiming." Wen Zhaofei said vaguely, "I regret it now, I didn't have many wishes last night."

The author says:

Of course you are the first one, hehe.

It’s just that I’m looking for love, actually because when I wrote this chapter, Netease Cloud happened to cut this song.But begging for it means casual in Cantonese. Xiaowen resisted his liking for Xiaohe before, but let it go here, so begging for love.

*Xiao Wen’s is indeed a memory, (it’s my memory), after I finished writing, I went to read the original text, the original text is:

"Love makes me think too much." Sometimes just a trivial matter will trigger my language fever, and all kinds of inferences, explanations, and developments come one after another.