The gentleman, he is spoiled

On this day, Yan Wenhua looked for Wen Liangcheng again, and he was even more anxious than him.

"Liangcheng, what on earth are you thinking?"

Wen Liangcheng was silent for a long time before making up his mind, "Professor, what is the latest to leave?"

"The 28th of this month." Hearing that Wen Liangcheng let go, Yan Wenhua smiled, "There is still a week left, enough for you to prepare."

"...Okay." Wen Liangcheng sighed, his whole mood couldn't be called happy.

His birthday happened to be two days before leaving for England.

Fortunately, I was able to celebrate my birthday with him in time.

Time doesn't pass, he knew this a long time ago, but he didn't expect that this week would pass so quickly, like fine sand in an hourglass, the harder you hold it, the faster it will slip through your fingers.

He didn't tell Qiao Huan that it was his birthday today. Early this morning, he wanted to tell him about his going abroad and his birthday, but when he opened his eyes, he was no longer there, and he thought he had gone out to buy breakfast. , so I went to wash up first, but when I thought about leaving tomorrow, I lost all interest, and I was absent-minded even brushing my teeth and washing my face.

After packing up, a WeChat message came to my phone, it was Qiao Huan

— Are you up?

—Well, Brother Huan, where have you been?

—I'll send you a location, and you come to me.

Wen Liangcheng looked at the location he sent, confused, isn't this a playground.

How to say, today is also his birthday, Wen Liangcheng purposely wore a loose white shirt, a thick camel-colored coat, and a beige scarf. In fact, Wen Liangcheng is not short, and it has been a long time Two or three centimeters, it's already reached [-], and the coat outlines his figure more and more handsome. When he goes out, it's a kind of early winter scenery in other senses.

But after arriving at the place, Wen Liangcheng searched around but did not see Qiao Huan's shadow. Just about to call him, he caught a familiar yet unfamiliar figure. Watching the figure gradually walk towards him, Wen Liangcheng I almost couldn't hold my phone steady, and my eyes were shocked.

"Chengcheng...Happy Birthday."

"Dad..." Wen Liangcheng's eyes turned red instantly, "You...why..."

"It was a gentleman surnamed Qiao who helped." Wen Guozhi carefully grabbed Wen Liangcheng's arm, his eyes filled with tears, "It's great...you've grown so tall."

Wen Liangcheng wiped his tears vigorously with his hands.

"Did my son eat well and sleep well in these years?" Wen Guozhi asked with a smile, but tears couldn't stop falling down.

"Yes...all..." Wen Liangcheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, it was like a flood that burst a bank.

"Okay, okay," Wen Guozhi tremblingly wiped the tears off Wen Liangcheng's face, and patted him on the shoulder, "It's your birthday today, be happy."

"When you were young, didn't you always ask me to take you to the playground?" Wen Guozhi glanced inside.

"Then how old am I now..." Wen Liangcheng smiled, with tears still clearly visible on his face.

"With Dad, you are a child no matter how old you are." Wen Guozhi raised his hand and stroked the top of his hair.

In the car not far away, Qiao Huan looked at the father and son who were laughing and crying, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Brother, thanks."

"There is nothing to thank, but you can only be released on bail for two days." Qiao Ran said beside him.

"It's okay, the time is just right." Qiao Huan's face darkened, and he looked at Wen Liangcheng with a look of nostalgia.

Until the evening, Wen Liangcheng wanted to take his dad back to the apartment, but Wen Guozhi would not go back with him anyway, saying that it would be fine to live outside, and then go to him in the early morning. Guozhi sent him back to the hotel, and he went back to the apartment to look for Qiao Huan. He didn't see Qiao Huan's face that day.

When he got to the door of the house, he took out the key from his bag and stuffed it into the keyhole for a long time but couldn't get it in. After five or six minutes of turning around like this, the door opened, and Wen Liangcheng just held the key and stared blankly. Look at the... people... a lot of people inside.

"Liangcheng baby, are you opening the door or picking the lock?" Qi Yu held up the firework tube with a helpless expression on his face, "I've been holding it here for 10 minutes."

"I knew it," Lu Qiubei walked to Wen Liangcheng with a smile, and pointed to the key in his hand, "Excuse me, instructor Qiao, is this the key to your bedroom?"

"The bathroom." Qiao Huan said with a smile.

"Ah," Wen Liangcheng suddenly realized and whispered to himself, "I said, why can't I open it..."

"You really don't wonder why we are all here." Qi Yu walked over and put Wen Liangcheng on the shoulder.

"That's right, why are you all here?" Wen Liangcheng was belatedly surprised.

Qi Yu: "..."

"Is he really a genius?" Qiao Ran crossed his arms, expressing doubts.

"Today is his birthday, but he is only one step away from joining the computer national team, what do you think." Qiao Huan said.

"It's not you, why are you so proud." Yin Shuyu pouted.

"It's my family today, can't I be proud." Qiao Huan raised his eyebrows.

"It's all right, be proud." Yin Shuyu waved his hand.

"Of course it's for your birthday." Cheng Lei smiled and put his arms around Wen Liangcheng's shoulders.

"Hey, you..." Wen Liangcheng pointed at the girl next to Cheng Lei, "You were in the same group as Cheng Lei in the final..."

"Chen Yi," Cheng Lei scratched his head embarrassedly, "now...my girlfriend."

"Sister, when did you become blind?" Qi Yu said darkly.

"Okay, just say it when you're jealous," Da Pan rolled his eyes at him and then walked to the side of Wen Liangcheng, "Liangcheng, happy birthday."

"Thank you... Thank you." Wen Liangcheng was also a little embarrassed, and then realized a question, "But how did you know my birthday?"

"Why don't you wait until the birthday party is over before asking," Lu Qiubei patted his head gently, "Have you almost forgotten that we grew up together?"

"Quick, quick, don't stick around, eat the cake." Qi Yu beckoned and pushed the cake out.

This birthday party has no new tricks, no hidden surprises, nothing special, just like other cliche patterns, cakes, snacks, fireworks, and even happybirthday balloon letters on the wall.

But for Wenliangcheng, your best friend and favorite person are celebrating your birthday, all of this is too precious.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Lu Qiubei, Qi Yu and the others left without saying goodbye, as if they could still meet tomorrow, but Wen Liangcheng looked at their backs, smiled and his eyes turned red, Because such a time may really take a long, long time to come.

The air suddenly became quiet, and the ground was covered with colorful ribbons. Wen Liangcheng's back was facing Qiao Huan, but even if he didn't turn around, he could feel Qiao Huan's burning eyes. Just as he was about to turn around and say something to him, he hugged Qiao Huan from behind. Came up and whispered into his ear, "Happy birthday."

"Thank you." Wen Liangcheng whispered.

"Finally an adult," Qiao Huan closed his eyes and began to kiss his neck, from the back to the front, "I want a gift."

"It's my birthday, so you should give me a gift." Wen Liangcheng felt a little hot from his kiss.

"Okay," Qiao Huan licked his red and hot earlobe, "I'll see you off."

Wen Liangcheng didn't know how he got on the bed, he just felt that today's bed was extraordinarily soft, and his whole body sank into it. He panted and looked at Qiao Huan above, the two of them stared intently for a while, then kissed When they got together, Wen Liangcheng hugged his neck, and it was the first time that he responded enthusiastically and actively, as if he was going to eat him.

Qiao Huan knelt and hugged him, kissing every part of his body tenderly, as if caring for a precious work of art, Wen Liangcheng raised his head, fine beads of sweat ooze from his white back.

"Brother...wait a minute..." Wen Liangcheng tried his best to speak in a normal voice, "I'm afraid of pain..."

"Hey, just hurt..." Qiao Huan kissed his back.

Just this sentence, Wen Liangcheng didn't know how many times he heard it this night, and he cursed all the bad words out of pain

"Qiao Huan! Your uncle!" Wen Liangcheng's voice became hoarse, "Does this fucking hurt!"

Afterwards, he didn't even know if he was still living in this world, let alone other places, it hurt even to move his fingers, and he didn't even know how long he was being tossed, just drowsy I remember that Qiao Huan seemed to take him to the bathroom after finishing the work, and wiped something off.

When he woke up the next day, the sun was already shining high, and he tried to turn over, his body was sore, sore and sore, especially... the thighs seemed to be numb.

After he sat up, he looked at the time, and it was twelve noon.

"Wake up." Quite differently, Qiao Huan sat next to him with his meal refreshed.

"Don't talk to me," Wen Liangcheng said gloomily, "Liar."

"Where did I lie to you?" Qiao Huan asked.

"Didn't you say it doesn't hurt?" Wen Liangcheng frowned.

"Yeah, I saw you screaming very well afterwards." Qiao Huan smiled and leaned into his ear and said.

"Qiao Huan, are you shameless!" Wen Liangcheng instantly looked like a boiled red shrimp.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Qiao Huan kissed the corners of his red eyes.

Afterwards, Wen Liangcheng almost completed the whole process of washing with Qiao Huan's assistance. After breakfast, Wen Liangcheng only remembered something.

"Where's my gift?" He reached out to Qiao Huan.

"Of course." Qiao Huan smiled, but he hesitated when he took the things, and his eyes were not quite right. He put the things in Wen Liangcheng's hands, "here."

After seeing it clearly, Wen Liangcheng's eyes trembled. It was a ticket to the UK.

"Brother Huan...you."

"I've packed all the supplies and luggage for you, and they're in my room," Qiao Shuo said with a smile, "Tomorrow...I'll see you off."

Wen Liangcheng held the ticket, and unconsciously began to cry.

"Little fool, this is a good thing." Qiao Huan hugged him, "Besides, it's not like I won't be back. I can go to England to see you then."

"Britain...too far away" Wen Liangcheng cried even harder.

Hearing him cry, Qiao Huan couldn't bear it anymore, but he knew that even if he wanted to cry, he would cry after he got on the plane. He had already noticed the abnormality of Wenliang City in those few days, so he went to Beijing Only then did he know about going to the UK for further studies. Yan Wenhua told him that Wenliangcheng was not in a high mood and expressed that he didn't want to go, but he knew in his heart that there was his dream there all along, and he didn't want him to go so far even though he did everything possible However, I should help him realize his dream instead of being his worry.

"It's not far," Qiao Huan held back his tears, "The plane only takes ten hours, and it's less than a day away."

"Really?" Wen Liangcheng looked up at him with a sob, his eyelashes were wet.

"Really." Qiao Huan said.