And scum gong's green tea white moonlight HE

Sheng Zhixin didn't ask what surprise he brought him, but he couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

Wen Gu looked at him: "You are so happy because of a compliment?"

Sheng Zhixin nodded.

"What's there to be happy about?"

Wen Gu deliberately teased him: "One size fits all. If you can't do it, you still can't do it. After the variety show is finished recording, come to my class."

"Okay," Sheng Zhixin replied, quite straightforwardly, "What time?"

"you......"

Wen Gu thought it was funny, so he stretched out his hand and patted his forehead: "Others will run away when they see me, and you are the only one who rushes to get scolded?"

"It's not that I haven't been scolded before. I'm not a glass-hearted teacher Wen."

Sheng Zhixin didn't tell him how many times he had watched the video of the interview before, in exchange for the courage to stand in front of him and be scolded.

Wen Gu did not take him back the same way, but took a long detour, went down to the beach, and stepped on the soft sand.

Sheng Zhixin sighed: "If I knew I could come to the beach, I wouldn't wear sneakers when I came out, and I could still step on the water."

Wen Gu raised his eyebrows: "At this time, if you step on the water, you will be frozen."

Sheng Zhixin didn't believe in evil, so he stretched out his hand to touch the sea water, and he shivered from the cold.

The two stepped on the sand and moved forward along the coastline. Sheng Zhixin's heart moved, and he suddenly asked, "Mr. Wen, what did Ai Xin learn from you before?"

Wen Gu frowned: "Learn everything. Music theory, vocal music, and composition."

"Then why didn't you learn it later?"

Wen Gu pursed his lips: "Something happened at that time, maybe he didn't want to learn."

Sheng Zhixin heard the strangeness in his voice, and scratched his head to know what was going on, but seeing Wen Gu's secretive expression, he couldn't ask.

Wen Gu looked down at him: "Why do you care about him so much?"

Sheng Zhixin stammered: "Just...he never told me. I'm curious and want to ask."

"Have you asked him before?"

Sheng Zhixin shook his head: "He probably won't tell me."

Wen Gu sneered: "He won't be embarrassed to tell you."

The coldness in his voice was even worse than that in the stairwell the night before, as if it had dropped to freezing point.Sheng Zhixin didn't want to make him suffer, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Taking advantage of Wen Gu walking in front of him, Sheng Zhixin took out his phone and clicked on Hao Jingye's dialog box.

Sheng Zhixin almost had an accident last time, and the little girl was frightened.Lin Monai felt that it was not safe for her to run around with Sheng Zhixin alone, so he decided to keep her in Beijing first, and then bring her out together after Sheng Zhixin terminated the contract, to train her as a manager.

It's just that she and Wen Gu's assistant seem to have a good relationship recently. The two climbed the Great Wall and visited the Forbidden City, and posted photos on Moments every few days.

Sheng Zhixin typed: "Xiao Hao, please do one thing."

The other side replied in seconds: "Brother Sheng, tell me, I promise to complete the task."

After all, it is really disgraceful to speak out about gossip about others without authorization.Sheng Zhixin hesitated again and again, deleted and typed, typed and deleted, and finally said: "Can you help me ask Huo Ming what happened to Wen Gu and Ai Xin at that time."

As soon as he sent it, he heard Wen Gu calling him from the front: "Xiao Sheng."

Sheng Zhixin quickly stuffed the phone back into his pocket and trotted over.

The two of them had already reached the end of the coast, Wen Gu climbed up the stairs step by step, raised his hand to look at his watch, and said calmly: "It's still early, let me take you for a stroll?"

Sheng Zhixin subconsciously took out his mobile phone and looked at it, wondering: "It's already eleven o'clock, is it... early?"

"It's very early," Wen Gu led him into another road without hesitation, "Let's go shopping again."

So Sheng Zhixin was led to walk around the sea again, and he was a little thirsty, so he went into a convenience store with Wen Gu.

The owner of the convenience store was an old man wearing glasses. He was falling asleep behind the counter, but when he heard someone coming in, he got up quickly, and his glasses were crooked.

Sheng Zhixin was picking and picking in front of the freezer, thinking about indulgence for a while regardless of body management, but he never found Pepsi.

Wen Gu was replying to WeChat at first, when he looked up and saw his sneaky look, he walked over slowly: "What are you looking for?"

"Get... Pepsi."

Wen Gu reached out and took a bottle of Coca-Cola down: "Isn't this Coca-Cola?"

"It's not the same," Sheng Zhixin didn't notice a little smugness in his voice, "Let me tell you, the taste of Pepsi is different from that of Kekou."

Wen Gu weighed the Coca-Cola in his hand, showing a dazed expression: "Oh, there is another theory?"

Sheng Zhixin put the Coca-Cola back in his hand: "Of course, our Pepsi Party and Coke Party have always been very different."

As he spoke, he swept the entire freezer for the last time, feeling a little regretful: "Tsk, there's no Pepsi."

Sheng Zhixin just wanted to grab a bottle of mineral water, but saw another Coca-Cola next to the row of Coca-Cola Zero.

"This is......"

He reached out and took a can down: "...Laoshan Coke?"

Wen Gu glanced at it: "Well, special product, Laoshan Cola."

"Is it good?" Sheng Zhixin asked.

"How to put it, some people like it and some don't, it depends on whether you can accept it."

Sheng Zhixin stared at the four big characters of "Laoshan Coke" for a long time, and then asked, "What do you think? Do you think it's good?"

"I think it's okay," Wen Gu looked at the time, "Why did it take so long to choose a water?"

So Sheng Zhixin bought a can of Laoshan Coke with the intention of trying new products, and as soon as he went out, he couldn't wait to lift the tab and take a sip, suddenly his face was hard to explain.

Wen Gu was turning the car keys in his hand: "Doesn't it taste good?"

"It's not bad, just..."

Sheng Zhixin recollected the taste in his mouth, with a complicated expression: "It's weird, it's a mixture of cough syrup Huoxiangzhengqi water and sugar water."

Speaking of his disbelief, he took another sip and was successfully choked.

Wen Gu took the Coke in his hand dumbfoundingly: "If you don't like it, don't drink it."

"I don't like it, I can drink it."

Sheng Zhixin was always strong, snatched Laoshan Coke back, frowned and sipped it, and finally finished the can of Coke before returning to the car.

He tossed the empty can into a trash can beside him, vowing never to touch it again.

Either it's not good to drink, or it's too weird, it's better to touch it less.

He got into the car from the co-pilot, and saw Wen Gu raising his hand and looking at his watch seriously.

Sheng Zhixin didn't know, so he asked, "Are you busy soon?"

Wen Gu didn't speak, stared at the watch for a while and then breathed a sigh of relief: "It's just right."

exactly what?

He raised his eyes to look at Wen Gu, but his eyes were lightly covered with a hand.

"Wait for me," Wen Gu said, and there was the rustle of cloth rubbing against the car seat, "I'll be right away."

Sheng Zhixin didn't dare to close his eyes, because that hand was very close to his eyes, and if he moved a little, it would inevitably rub against Wen Gu's palm.

I don't know what "click" sounded, Wen Gu moved his hand away, and a cluster of dancing flames came into view.

Sheng Zhixin stared blankly at the cake and candles in front of him, his brain couldn't turn around, and he was a little dazed.

"Happy 24th birthday, student Sheng Zhixin."

The cake is only the size of a palm, but it is exquisite, especially the guitar on it...

Wait, why does this cake look so familiar?

But before he could think about it, Wen Gu said, "Make a wish."

Sheng Zhixin looked at the cluster of small flames, took a deep breath, put his hands together and closed his eyes.

The scene of the last birthday is still vivid.

That time when he looked around, he was at a loss, only missing the most important person to him at that time, as if a piece of the softest part of his heart was missing.

But now the gap has been filled.

Even the feeling of being cared for did not decrease but increased, like sugar flowed out, making him feel fulfilled and happy.

What wish?

Good luck at work, healthy friends, old friends...

Wen Gu should be safe and smooth, without any disasters.

He silently said his wish several times and blew out the candle.

Wen Gu handed him the fork: "I don't want to cut it so small, just eat it, and go back after eating."

"But I still want to share with you..."

"I don't like sweets," Wen Gu said, "you should eat them all."

Sheng Zhixin stubbornly took out a piece with a fork: "How can you not taste what you bought?"

Wen Gu had no choice but to turn his face and ate the piece of cake with his hand.

Sheng Zhixin came back to his senses, his brain was a little down.

Only one fork.

Are they indirect kissing?

He was thinking wildly, and ate the cake in one bite, restless. He just put down the fork when he saw Wen Gu take out a box.

The box is only the size of a palm, but the packaging is quite exquisite, and it can be seen that the gift giver has put a lot of thought into it.

"It's not a valuable item," Wen Gu said, "It should not be as good as what Ai Xin gave you earlier, don't mind."

Sheng Zhixin paused for a moment: "...But didn't you pick the things he gave me before?"

"Really? I remember that last time when you celebrated your birthday, he went to a party organized by a friend. He asked me for half a day off in advance for this. I thought you were going to that party too. What kind of surprise was he going to do?" .”

Sheng Zhixin took a breath: "But that time he said he was busy so he forgot my birthday..."

There was a hint of apology in Wen Gu's voice: "Maybe I went to talk to my friends about work. Forget it, it's my fault. Birthday shouldn't make you think about these unhappy things."

He clicked on the box: "Open it and see?"

Sheng Zhixin opened the box according to his words, and there was a tie clip quietly lying on the royal blue silk cloth inside.

This tie clip is different from ordinary ones. It is an exquisitely shaped violin with silver light all over the body. sapphire.

"The last time I saw you attending the company's annual meeting, I always felt that there was something lacking in something. Later, I found out that everyone else has a tie clip, but you don't have one," Wen Gu said softly. I made one especially for you."

"Happy birthday, Xiao Sheng," he said, "be happy every day from now on."