Get your pheromones

Just as Rong Shiyi hung up the video, five or six minutes later, he received another message from Song Ci.

It was a picture, and the content of the picture was clearly a birthday present he had prepared!

Rong Shiyi carefully confirmed the date, and immediately typed to question the past:

"How did you get it early!"

"The store made a mistake and sent it a day earlier."

"Okay,? Then I wish you a happy birthday in advance."

Although it was not delivered on the same day, Rong Shiyi was not very willing,? But it is not a big deal, as long as Song Ci likes it.

Thinking of this, Rong Shiyi asked a little uncertainly:

"How do you like it?"

"I like it,? I want to put it on my bedside, open it every night before going to bed, and read it again when I get up."

"You are sick."

Song Ci looked at the message from Rong Shiyi, laughed twice, and pushed the box to the back of the table.

He took another look:

"You did this yourself?"

"No, I drew the picture and asked someone to do it."

When Rong Shiyi talked about this, he became excited:

"I originally wanted to order a cake, but you should have no shortage of cakes. Then I remembered that you like these flowers and plants, but when I was ordering flowers, I suddenly saw a music box,? I want to buy both,? Finally I just combined the advantages of these two things. Not bad.”

"Pretty good,? I like it very much."

Song Ci imagined his family Rong Rong scratching his head and ears at the design drawing.

With her boyfriend's affirmation, Rong Shiyi raised her tail again, and began to do her homework happily.

On Song Ci's side, after putting down the phone, he raised his hand and fiddled with the little red-headed man's head in the box, still wanting to laugh.

His roommate was shocked by this gift just now,? Now he said jokingly:

"Brother Song, my girlfriend always says I'm straight. I didn't quite understand it before,? Maybe I can feel her feelings a little bit now."

Song Ci slightly bent his lips and sighed:

"Is there any way, pet it."

After the first snowfall, the elementary school and junior high school were on vacation, and the first and second grades also left the campus soon.

In the huge third middle school, there is only one grade of senior high school left.

The third year of senior high school has one more week of make-up classes than the second year of high school. Because of the shock of learning that Song Ci was recommended to A major, Rong Shiyi listened to the class very seriously these days, and even chased after the teacher to ask questions after class, which made Wu Jiang feel relieved.

It's been a long time since he played Xiao Xiao Le. It's not that he didn't have time, but he was stuck in a certain level in the middle again, and the person who could help him pass the level has not returned yet.

On the last day of make-up classes in the third year of high school, the weather in Jiangcheng was rarely sunny.

The sun reflected on the thin layer of snow on the ground, shining brightly.

In the last class of the evening, everyone's mind is not on the books.

Xiao Lin poked Rong Shiyi's arm:

"Rong Rong, go to my house to play games later, and then stay at my house tonight. I'll mess with my parents to celebrate your birthday tomorrow."

Rong Shiyi was quite moved by his proposal:

"It's fine to play games, but it's fine to have a birthday, what a trouble to uncle and aunt."

"Are you still polite to my family? You have changed."

Xiao Lin laughed twice:

"Hey, when will Song Ci come back?"

"The day after tomorrow." Although get out of class was not over yet, Rong Shiyi packed her schoolbag in advance.

"He didn't spend your birthday with you?"

"Birthday is not as important as learning."

Rong Shiyi didn't pay much attention.

There was a bit of noise in the classroom, until Wu Jiang entered the door, and as usual explained some holiday safety instructions.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, a group of teenagers cheered and jumped up from their seats, picked up their schoolbags that they had secretly packed and rushed out.

Rong Shiyi and Xiao Lin are the students on duty this week. They are responsible for sweeping and mopping the floor. They sweep while playing. It was dark when they left.

Rong Shiyi told Rong Zhiqing in advance that he was going to play at Xiao Lin's house, so the two of them went directly to Xiao Lin's house after they came out of school.

Chinese New Year is approaching, and many red ribbons are hung on the street lamps on the street.

Xiao Lin childishly slid along the road, he looked at Rong Shiyi, and asked:

"Hey, where are you going to take your university exams?"

Rong Shiyi gets a headache when she mentions this:

"I don't know, I really want to go to C University, but I can't make it by fifty or sixty minutes."

"Using your Rong's theory, there are still six months left, and there will be only ten percent improvement in one month."

"It's not that easy."

Rong Shiyi sighed:

"Hey, where are you going?"

Xiao Lin pretended to be deep:

"I'm so good, of course I will be recommended to A University with Song Ci."

Rong Shiyi pouted at him, and then had a bad idea.

He grabbed a handful of snow from the fence on one side, and suddenly lifted the hem of Xiao Lin's clothes with lightning speed, and pressed the ball of snow on his belly:

"Wake up!"

"Aww!!" Xiao Lin almost jumped up.

He jumped on the spot twice, the snow shook and half melted.

When he regained his strength and looked at Rong Shiyi again, the thing had already run away.

The two teenagers were chasing and running on the sidewalk, Rong Shiyi slipped and fell, Xiao Lin went over and locked his throat with a smirk:

"Retribution, the dog thief will take his life!"

"Hahaha... wait."

Rong Shiyi laughed twice, then suddenly fell silent, and gave Xiao Lin a hand by the way.

"I know you're trying to cheat."

"No, I don't want to, let's save a file first."

Xiao Lin respected the rules of the game, which pulled Rong Shiyi up from the ground.

Rong Shiyi stared at the back of a certain corner of the street, and pointed to Xiao Lin:

"Is that Song Ci?"

"Ah?" Xiao Lin looked in the direction he pointed, and saw that there was indeed a boy wearing a long coat under the street lamp over there. His back looked familiar, but there was another girl who was smaller beside him.

"It's a bit like it, but are you reading it wrong? Isn't Song Ci still in Dongcheng?"

While talking, the two people had already reached the corner of the block, and they were about to turn the corner.

"I can recognize this thing when it turns to ashes."

Rong Shiyi thought of the osmanthus cake-flavored Omega again, so he ran after him, but when he got there, the two had disappeared.

Xiao Lin followed behind him, not daring to say a word.

He felt that he had eaten a big melon today.

Rong Shiyi didn't chase after him anymore, he was breathing a bit heavily, the breath between his lips and teeth met the cold air and turned into white mist.

I don't know whether to be tired or angry.

He glanced at his phone, turned around and left:

"Go back first, I won't go today, I will see you in two days."

Hearing this tone, Xiao Lin felt that something was wrong:

"Speak up if you have something to say, don't start a fight, if you really want to call me, I'll beat him up for you!"

Rong Shiyi didn't look back, but waved his hand as farewell.

He went directly to Song Ci's house alone. The door code was not changed, but he didn't go in, because he saw two suitcases by the wall just as he opened the door.

Rong Shiyi closed the door again, and he went to the chair by the flower bed downstairs and sat down, and called Song Ci.

"Hello, Rongrong?" Song Ci didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

"Where are you?" Rong Shiyi cut to the chase.

"It's in Dongcheng."

Song Ci's voice was a little distorted in the earpiece.

Good guy, then did you blow a monkey hair and become a double and carry your luggage back first?

Rong Shiyi didn't bother to talk to him, so she mercilessly said:

"You are lying to me."

"Ok?"

"I see through your tricks, why didn't you tell me when you came back?"

Rong Shiyi never suspects that Song Ci is the reason for cheating like the hero in the dog-blood drama. He prefers that Song Ci has something to hide from him.

And that sweet-scented osmanthus cake-flavored Omega!Why didn't he say it when he asked before!

He doesn't care what new friends Song Ci met, but he cares that Song Ci lied to him.

The more Rong Shiyi thought about it, the more angry he became. He didn't know what Song Ci couldn't tell him. Aren't they in love? ?

And this dog didn't say anything when he came back early, but went to find the sweet-scented osmanthus cake first! ! !

Is strawberry cream unworthy? ?

He stopped talking and waited for Song Ci's answer.

But Song Ci sighed:

"Rong Shiyi."

"What?"

Rong Shiyi frowned, feeling a bad premonition.

The man rarely uses his full name.

"You trouble me a bit."

Song Ci deliberately paused, and added:

"Since it's all like this, don't talk about it on the phone, come out and meet, let's make it clear."

Hearing his posture, Rong Shiyi stepped forward, and he stood up from the chair:

"What do you mean, tell me now, you want to share your posture with me, right?"

Most of his words were out of anger, but what he didn't expect was that Song Ci didn't deny it after hearing it.

He didn't deny it! ! !

"There are some things that I can't explain clearly on the phone."

"Okay, I really have yours, where to go, give me the address."

"I still have something to do. Wait for me at Chengnan Square at 11:30. You know that bench by the river."

Still putting on airs? Dog Song Ci? 11:30, talk about breaking up and still accommodate your time?

Rong Shiyi was about to die of anger.

He hung up the phone quickly.

It's far away from the south of the city, and it takes an hour to take the subway, and when Rong Shiyi arrives at the seat handpicked by Song Ci, it's almost the same time.

When the two of them came here last time, it was a winter festival in the south of the city, and there were lanterns everywhere, which was very lively.

But usually there are not many people in the south of the city square, and some grandpas and aunts come to take a walk and exercise, but it is too late at this point, and the grandpas and aunts don't even bother to come out.

Rong Shiyi sat on the bench alone, only a street lamp accompanied him.

He hadn't seen Song Ci for several months, and he didn't expect this to be the case when he met again.

This thing is quite good at echoing back and forth. The last time I told him that I found out that I liked him here, this time I called him here to make a difference.

Today Rong Shiyi made up his mind to beat this thing up.

While he was in the middle of the fire, he caught a glimpse of someone walking from the side out of the corner of his eye.

He took a look, and it really was Song Ci.

Song Ci has not changed much, his hair is still the same length as before, he is neither fat nor thin, he seems to be a little taller, and he is still very handsome.

Rong Shiyi rolled his eyes at him.

Song Ci looked helpless and funny:

"I haven't seen you for so long, you just gave me a blank stare when you came back?"

"My boyfriend will come back the day after tomorrow, who are you?"

Rong Shiyi sat down on the edge of the bench like a child angry:

"Stop talking, let me tell you, break up."

"?" This reversal was unexpected by Song Ci:

"Who did you break up with?"

"Isn't the directionality obvious? Am I breaking up with this street light?"

Rong Shiyi pointed to the street lamp on one side, and the street lamp flashed twice in a coordinated manner.

Rong Shiyi put her hands in the coat pockets:

"Didn't you come here just to say this, yo, and you brought a gift. I've said it for you, so you can go and find your sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

He is a man with backbone, he will never give Song Ci a chance to dump him!

Dog thing, I have been to Dongcheng for so long, and I finally look forward to being someone else's dog when I come back. What kind of person really thinks that he must be him?

"Who said I'm going to break up with you?"

Song Ci reached out and pinched Rong Shiyi's face.

Rong Shiyi slapped him away angrily:

"Get out, don't you just want to say that in your tone? You really know how to pick your day, and you will only add trouble to me."

"Well, what day?"

Sometimes Song Ci really felt that his family was hopelessly stupid.

He thought that since it was so obvious and his whereabouts were discovered, he should be able to guess at least a little bit.

Song Ci also asked him what day?

"Tomorrow is me..."

As soon as these words came out, Rong Shiyi was stunned.

Yes, tomorrow is his birthday.

He glanced at Song Ci with a guilty conscience, and met his helpless and smiling eyes.

Did Song Ci deliberately hide it from him and come back to celebrate his birthday? ?

Song Ci sighed and found it funny again, then put the things in his hand on the bench, took out a box inside and handed it to Rong Shiyi.

Rong Shiyi took it and opened it for a look. It was a small lunch box and a small cake.

He opened the lunch box, and inside was a bowl of sweet and sour pork ribs, still steaming hot.The appearance of the small cakes is not very good, the cream is not evenly spread, and the decorations are also lumpy, which is to the extent that customers will go to the store to complain and give bad reviews when they buy it.

"you made it yourself?"

Rong Shiyi only thought of this possibility.

"Well, as I said before, I will learn everything I don't know."

Song Ci knelt in front of him on one knee, took a box of tableware from the bag and handed it to him:

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake you mentioned is a cake maker. I started learning it very early, but I was arrested and sent to Dongcheng to study mathematics in the middle of the class, so I am not good at learning skills, and it is a bit ugly to make."

"I learned the sweet and sour pork ribs from my aunt at home. My aunt said that my cooking is not bad. Would you like to try it?"

Rong Shiyi took the chopsticks, he didn't know what to say for a while, like a small animal whose fur has been patted, suddenly became obedient.

He took a taste of a piece of ribs and nodded:

"Auntie didn't lie to you."

He chewed the meat slowly, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and even thought he was funny:

"I said don't play tricks with me, just come back early, it's embarrassing if you insist on messing with me."

"I'm sorry." Song Ci shook his hand:

"I just want to give you something different."

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand to look at his watch, and raised his finger to make a silent movement.

Rong Shiyi froze for a moment.

Then, a ray of light suddenly appeared on the surface of the river in front of him.

The beam of light rushed from the ground to the sky, exploding a cloud of fireworks in the starry sky.

Afterwards, more fireworks exploded all over the sky, reflecting the surface of the river brightly, and the sky and the ground were also dyed with bursts of warm light.

Song Ci felt that Rong Shiyi's hand was a bit cold, so he put it on his lips and let out a breath, rubbed it, and kissed his knuckles again.

He looked up at Rong Shiyi.

"The last time I came here, I only bought sparklers, this time I will give you all the fireworks."

"Sika deer, happy birthday."

Song Ci didn't look at the fireworks behind him, because he had brighter stars in his eyes:

"The reindeer are back."