see you when Lin Shen

Today is Sang Yunzhi's birthday, so Lin Lu took what the other party said as a small "birthday wish" to help him fulfill it.

It was just for drinking, she sent people to the living room to wait a while, took out the hair dryer and started drying her hair.

There is a wine cabinet at home, and there is also a store of wine. Many of them were given by friends as guests when they moved into the new house. Lin Lu has never drank much.

She rarely has troubles that make life difficult, and she doesn't like to drink.

When Sang Yunzhi came over today, she picked out a few bottles that looked good and opened them.

The empty cups were full, and the aroma of wine overflowed. The two sat cross-legged on the floor, and the cat squatted on the soft carpet and took a nap.

When Lin Lu sat down, she didn't like to cling to Sang Yunzhi as usual, she chose an empty space with a little distance to sit down.

This detail did not escape Sang Yunzhi's eyes.

"Are you mad at me?"

"Let your pigeons go."

Seeing that people don't like to get close to him, Sang Yunzhi suddenly felt a little bored for some reason.

She stretched out her hand to hold Lin Lu's still warm palm, and she moved towards Lin Lu naturally, the distance between the two finally got closer.

It just happened to occupy the place where Mao Mao lay down.

The kitten stood up and flicked her tail.

Compared with Lin Lu who was dressed in pajamas at home, Sang Yunzhi looked much more refined and beautiful.

She just came back from outside, looked at the paper bag hanging by the door, and went upstairs without changing her clothes.

"No, didn't you also call me in advance, I was too busy with work and didn't answer," Lin Lu's eyes widened after hearing Sang Yunzhi's words, looking as usual, "I won't be angry. "

Sang Yunzhi felt that something was wrong, but couldn't find the clue.

Lin Lu didn't give her time or opportunity to think deeply: "Hey, it's 10:30 in the evening, and your birthday is still an hour and a half away. It's not too late for me to say happy birthday, right?"

After finishing speaking, she took the wine glass in hand and offered it to her, her starry eyes twinkling: "Happy birthday, Sang Yunzhi."

In the quiet night, Lin Lu Qingyue's voice suddenly softened, full of sweetness.

"Thank you, I didn't know you wanted to help me celebrate my birthday, so I didn't plan to celebrate my birthday." Sang Yunzhi hesitated for a moment, but chose to explain to others a little bit, but she didn't intend to elaborate on the specific reason.

Lin Lu didn't care, she just tilted her head: "Do you want to eat cake?"

Like a surprise thrown out of nowhere, Sang Yunzhi didn't expect this to happen, and the expression on his face alternated between surprise and surprise: "Did you also buy the cake?"

Lin Lu smiled mysteriously, but didn't answer the conversation, but got up and walked towards the place where the refrigerator was placed.

Seeing the owner get up, Mao Mao also followed behind and ran over.

The palm of her hand was suddenly empty, and Sang Yunzhi was not used to it for a while, so she just squeezed a cup in her hand.

She was left alone in the living room for a moment, and the sound of the refrigerator door opening came from the direction of the kitchen. Sang Yunzhi lowered her eyes, staring at the swaying wine in the glass, thoughtfully.

After a while, Lin Lu came back, holding an extra small and exquisite cake with both hands of Qu Shikong when he came back.

She bent down cautiously, knelt down on the carpet, and put the small cake on the coffee table: "There are no small birthday cakes, I ordered them from the store in advance, four inches."

"If you cut it, it's just one piece for each person, and it won't be wasted."

While speaking, Lin Lu carefully unpacked the cake, and passed the plastic knife in the bag aside, just in front of Sang Yunzhi.

Cutting the cake is a ritual to celebrate a birthday.

Sang Yunzhi took over the plastic knife handle, but he didn't make any further moves, it seemed more like he was in a trance.

Of course she knew it was a ritual of celebrating a birthday, but she just recalled the last time she celebrated her birthday with such a sense of ritual, it was more than ten years ago when her parents were still alive.

Lin Lu sensitively sensed something was wrong.

Obviously doing something worthy of joy and happiness, but Sang Yunzhi didn't seem to have any thoughts on it.

She opened her mouth and called the other party's name: "Sang Yunzhi?"

"Huh?" Sang Yunzhi raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were a little confused.

This kind of emotion only stayed in her eyes for a moment, and was replaced by a slight smile after a while: "Then I will cut it."

After finishing speaking, she hung the plastic knife over the cake, just about to cut it off——

"Wait a minute!" Lin Lu hurriedly called out a pause, and in a hurry, she found a pack of candles that came with it from the small bag, and said to Sang Yunzhi with a smirk, "I forgot to put in the candle, and the process of blowing out the candle is also very complicated." Just go for a while."

She pushed Sang Yunzhi's hand away, and inserted numbers representing numbers on the small cake...

"28." Seeing Lin Lu's confusion, Sang Yunzhi reminded him softly.

After today, she will be 28 years old.

In order to look more atmospheric, Lin Lu even got up and turned off all the lights in the room, leaving only the flashlight of the mobile phone for illumination.

The moment the lights went out, they merged with the vast night.

Then when the candlelight came on, the faint fire light illuminated each other's faces.

"Sang Yunzhi, make a wish," Lin Lu reminded, with the flickering candlelight jumping up and down in her eyes, "If you make a birthday wish, it will definitely come true. What do you want to do but haven't realized yet? Everything is allowed."

The tone is determined, and the innocence is similar to a fairy tale.

Sang Yunzhi never believed in such a childish statement, but he was willing to close his eyes for Lin Lu and experience this childish wishing game seriously.

The long eyelashes trembled under the candlelight.

She clasped her hands together, opened her eyes a moment later, and opened her lips slightly, blowing forward.

The whole house was once again plunged into darkness.

When all the lights above his head were turned on again, Sang Yunzhi felt as if he had passed away.

During the few tens of seconds when the surrounding area was completely silent, for some reason, all that appeared in her mind were the smiling faces of Lin Lu coaxing herself to blow out the candles.

It's an experience like never before.

Lin Lu urged to cut the cake with a knife.

The two were shoulder to shoulder, and Sang Yunzhi held the plastic knife in one hand and dragged the cake tray with the other, but the movements were not very skillful, and the cream accidentally stuck to her hand when she scooped the cake onto the tray.

The greasy feeling made Sang Yunzhi frown again and again, and at this moment, Lin Lu reached out to pinch her wrist, bowed his head and came closer.

The cream stained on the knuckles was swept away almost instantly, leaving only an itchy, moist feeling.

Sang Yunzhi's heart lake was stirred up with slight ripples.

She was stunned, and raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her: "You..."

I saw that the pure white cream still stained Lin Lu's lips a little, exuding a tempting milky fragrance.

This alluring pure white makes people unable to move their eyes away, but Lin Lu doesn't seem to notice anything.

She picked up a plastic fork and scraped a small piece of cream on the cake, and brought it to Sang Yunzhi's lips: "Would you like to try it?"

Her eyes were clear and bright, and she didn't know whether she was talking about the cake or herself: "It's very sweet."

The author says:

sweet lure