born to you

He Jing looked at the layout of the living room, and it would be a lie to say that he was not moved, and instantly forgave these people the deep sin of tying him to the bed all afternoon.

"thank you all."

Afterwards, he pondered symbolically for two seconds amidst the uproar, and then blew out the candle.

Time back to four days ago.

After learning that He Jing had been sent in for timely surgery, the crowd gathered around and looked at the ID card in He Jing's wallet.

It's not that they are curious about what He Jing's ID photo looks like. The key is to fill in the ID number. It's not good for Li Qi to openly write He Jing's ID number in full view, which is really fascinating.

But as for why it wasn't put away in time...it's probably due to He Jing's personal charm.

Bai Yuqing stared at He Jing's one-inch photo and salivated: "I'm going... Is the face of our boss real? It's too much for the ID card to look like a photo!"

Lu Qin's face was ashen: "I will never scold our household registration department for collecting photos anymore... It turns out that ID photos are really divided into people."

Even Yu Yibo was amazed when he saw it: "No wonder Senior He Jing is praised as the 'Light of the Faculty of Arts'!"

Qu An'an looked serious: "How can you say it's blowing? Our boss' aura is obvious to all, how can you say it's blowing out?!"

Li Qi smiled and did not participate in the conversation.

He was thinking of something else entirely.

He Jing's birthday is coming soon, maybe he will spend it in the hospital this year.

Thinking of He Jing's carefully arranged birthday surprises and his perfect smile in those lush years a few years ago, Li Qi still feels very accomplished.

Qu An'an is indeed He Jing's number one fan. After recovering his mind, he quickly discovered the same problem as Li Qi: "19960920? The boss is only 21 this year? I can't imagine that an old fried dough stick in the third year is so young !"

Immediately afterwards, she yelled and asked the people beside her, "No! What's the date today?"

Bai Yuqing also reacted: "Today is September NO.16. That is to say——"

Lu Qin continued: "Boss' birthday is this Saturday! Isn't that right? Isn't Boss' birthday on November?"

Li Qi couldn't take it anymore: "It is true that his birthday in the lunar calendar sometimes falls during the National Day holiday, but it doesn't happen like this every year."

The three of them from the Faculty of Arts glanced at each other quickly, with a strange light shining in their eyes.

Memories are over.

Yu Feng was the first to jump out from behind the sofa, and was the first to accuse: "It's been three years! This is the third year we've known each other! You never told me your exact birthday! You keep fooling me by taking the November holiday to go home!"

He Jing took a small step back, the corners of her mouth tensed up a little unnaturally: "It's not... I usually... er... I don't often celebrate this... Gregorian birthday."

Qu An'an adhered to the principle of "everything our boss says is correct" to push Yu Feng away, and whispered in his ear: "Okay Brother Feng, anyway, our boss has been hypocritical for a day or two, he must be afraid of us If you make trouble with him after knowing his birthday, let's tolerate him..."

Yu Feng thought so too, let He Jing go, and went to see how Li Qi's cake was cut with infinite tolerance.

The cake was ordered by Li Qi in the morning. I thought they would share the cake alone in the hospital in the evening, so I didn’t order a big one. When I picked it up in the afternoon, I went early on purpose, and temporarily changed the cake room to a bigger ones.

He Jing was originally unwrapping presents with the enthusiastic Lu Qin and listening to him explaining about which box was given by who gave it, which is a topic that you will never remember after listening to it. Float together.

Ashamed to say, there are only two kinds of food he loves in his life, sweet and spicy.

Since he was hospitalized, in order to recover from the incision and his body, Li Qi cooks sick meals for him every day that can fade out the birds. The toffee was always on guard against his hypoglycemia, and other than that, the whole hospitalization period was tasteless. At first glance, seeing a colorful hydrangea cream cake with rich color and round shape, it is impossible not to be greedy .

Although this color scheme really exposed his attributes clearly.

"Boss, look, this small box was given by the freshmen. Hehe—" Lu Qin tried his best to show He Jing his gift.

He Jing pretended to be very interested: "Really? What is it?"

Lu Qin said mysteriously: "This is something you will use when you have a girlfriend—"

"Yes. Then we won't tear it down." He Jing was very perfunctory, thinking about the cake.

Lu Qin: "..."

Why does he feel that he has been left out?

Finally, Li Qi cut the cake and put the first and largest piece in front of He Jing.

"Let's have a birthday cake. Pure cream, just put fruit in the middle of the cake embryo, no chocolate."

He Jing let out a "hmm", and acted not to be overwhelmed by such small snacks, scooped a small piece of cream and put it in her mouth.

When the mouth felt the sweetness and softness of the cream, there was only one word in He Jing's mind.

happy!

There is nothing happier than eating something you like after recovering from a serious illness.

Although He Jing is not picky about food, she has a big obsession with taste. For example, fish should only be eaten until it has no fishy smell. For example, desserts must be sweet, and they will not eat if they are slightly bitter.

Therefore, chocolate, a "sweet food", has been put in the sidelines by him. When it comes to choosing cakes, he has always chosen pure cream.

Therefore, he was the only one who ate his own piece of cake contentedly. The four of Yu Feng, Lu Qin, Bai Yuqing, and Qu An'an forced it in. It was miserable, but Li Qi just cut a small piece—he knew what He Jing tasted like. , I also specifically asked to put more sugar when whipping the cream.

Adhering to the principle of not being wasted, He Jing stretched out the thief's hand to the remaining half of the cake.

While eating, he commented on this peculiar color scheme: "Who ordered this, why is it red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple?"

Li Qi said, "Me."

"..." He Jing quickly retracted the words that he wanted to continue commenting on.

After being tied up on the bed in the afternoon, he felt that it was not suitable to talk too much with Li Qi today.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Lu Qin hurried over to open the door: "Hey, mom is finally here..."

He Jing was curious, but he didn't dare to ask Li Qi, so he had to cast his eyes on Qu An'an who was helping him put the gift box on the opposite side: "What is it?"

Qu An'an replied: "Boss Yu ordered the Golden Arch set meal. You can count it, if you don't come, you will starve to death!"

He Jing felt very...approved that they actually ordered fried chicken.

In life, it is meaningless not to eat more junk food, not to mention that he doesn't even have a bowl of longevity noodles.

He Jing's appetite was as small as ever, and he was too lazy to move after eating two chicken wings. He watched them chatting and entertaining all night, and finally had to rush back to school due to the dormitory access control.

After seeing them off, He Jing moved the rattan chair to the balcony, leaned on it and stared at the night sky in a daze.

Although the concrete floor is everywhere, there is nothing to see.

There was the sound of the French window being pulled behind him.

When He Jing turned around, it was Li Qi.

Li Qi pulled a ponytail and sat down, looking at the night sky with He Jing.

The two lived together quietly for a long time, and Li Qi asked, "What are you thinking about?"

He Jing said: "I'm thinking about a bunch of balloons and fake flower petals in the house, it's hard to clean up."

Li Qi smiled: "It's okay, you go to sleep later, I'll just clean it up."

He Jing said quite naturally: "Otherwise? This is where you will live at night."

"...Don't I even have a chance to sleep on the bed?" Li Qi was disheartened.

"No."

"Hey, I don't think they know that your birthday is today?" Li Qi asked a question that was more concerned.

He Jing crossed her legs and shook her legs: "People have two birthdays. I picked it up, and the year after year is not the same. I can't remember it myself. How can I tell them?"

Li Qi smiled bitterly: "You are much more casual than before."

"That can't be helped," He Jing said indifferently, "I can't be particular about it."

In fact, he never cared much about his birthday geometry, because he hardly spent much time on celebrating his birthday in his childhood.

Xiaolan Liangqing and He Zhen left him one after another, and there were only two grandfathers left in the family to raise him, but they were old people after all, and they were careless about some things, so that He Jing never had a decent life. I also feel that this kind of day doesn't have much meaning.

Until being with Li Qi.

In the third year of high school, he and Li Qi had their birthdays successively. The difference was that he was a year older than Li Qi, and after that he was dragged into doing things that adults should do. Even now thinking about it, he still blush...

Cough, don't mention it.

To be honest, he is not very interested at the moment, and has no interest in communicating with Li Qi.

He was thinking, since it's his birthday, should Li Qi have something...

It shouldn't be, after all, the relationship between the two of them is unclear now, if Li Qi really expresses something, it will only add to the embarrassment.

But he... just vaguely looked forward to it.

Li Qi probably also saw that he was not in the mood, so he walked out of the balcony tactfully, leaving him alone in a daze.

He Jing didn't know what to say.

Thanks to the fact that he had vague expectations just now, did Li Qi's romantic cells die out?No gifts, no longevity noodles, and not even staying with him now?Who would have thought that this man hugged him last night and said "I can't let you go" and even had a tantrum with him several times?

Look, this is the man!

Ten minutes later, Li Qi opened the floor-to-ceiling windows leading to the balcony, and dragged He Jing to the restaurant involuntarily.

On the table in the restaurant, there was a bowl of longevity noodles.

He Jing looked at the bowl of noodles, but said nothing.

Li Qi touched the tip of his nose: "I planned to cook it for you earlier, but seeing that you ate so much cake, I was afraid that you would not be able to eat it, so I didn't cook it until now... After all, it's a birthday, so eat at least two bites."

He Jing was so obedient that he ate the whole bowl of noodles.

Seeing it, Li Qi wanted to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find Xiaoshi tablets, fearing that He Jing would hold on.

"Oh, it's not that exaggerated..." He Jing was rather embarrassed, "I'll tidy up the living room with you, and we can digest the food physically."

He was willing to help, and Li Qi naturally couldn't ask for it. In this way, it seemed that when he slept alone in the dark living room in the ice pit at night, he could still have a trace of He Jing's breath.

Li Qi almost cried for his humbleness.

Originally, it was late enough for this night, and they cleaned up the house again, and it was already midnight when they finally restored the house to its original state.

After taking a shower, He Jing thoughtfully dug out a quilt from the bedroom closet and put it on the sofa bed, then took out the extra pillows from his own bed, ate some tranquilizers in the living room and snored before returning to the bedroom.

He opened the window to ventilate the bedroom. It was too hot during the day and he really didn't want to open the window.

He accidentally raised his head in front of the window, and was given a strange sky in the middle of various concrete buildings. The color was very dark and quiet, and it seemed to be hovering in the high sky with the wind of no one around, which made people feel peaceful. .

The effect of the medicine was a bit sudden tonight, and it might be because she was too tired. In short, He Jing was lying on the bed reading the materials, and fell asleep after a light doze, without even bothering to cover her with the quilt.

After a while, Li Qi sneaked in, squeezed out the information in He Jing's hand and put it on the bedside, then laid him flat and covered him with the quilt, kissed his cheek lightly, and tiptoed inside to close the window.

Then he dimmed his bedside lamp and said softly, "Good night."

The author has something to say:

So Li Qi still didn't give He Jing a birthday present.