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The last day of November is Yin En's birthday. Unlike the past, this year's birthday is very deserted.Because I don't know when, Yin En is tired of the current life and everything around him.

In the past, on birthdays, Yin En would always hold a birthday party at home, invite a large group of friends to celebrate at home, and the craziness would not end until the early hours of the morning.

But this year, Yin En quietly went abroad alone a week ago.Came to Paris, France, and planned to spend the whole winter in Paris.

When asked by a group of friends how to spend their birthday this year, Yin En always has a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, rejecting any form of celebration one by one.

Receiving a gift is naturally a soft hand, and it can be accepted with peace of mind.Because whether it is a high-order item or a cash red envelope, Yin En will return it at double the price when the giver celebrates his birthday next year.

Of course, that was just for some so-called casual acquaintances. For Cheng Yihua and Ji Ying, Yin En would naturally not be so polite to them.

[Why do you want to go to Paris for your birthday this year?When did you leave? 】

Due to the time difference, Cheng Yihua's WeChat message was sent three hours ago, but Yin En, who just woke up, only saw it now.Looking at the time, it is exactly eight o'clock in the morning in Paris time, and roughly three o'clock in the afternoon in Beijing time.

Yin En regained his energy in an instant, sat up quickly, leaned his back against the head of the bed, and replied to the other party's message with downcast eyes.The fingertips lightly touched the pinyin letters, and a few Chinese characters were quickly spelled out.

[City C is too cold, I came here a week ago.It's just a birthday, it doesn't matter where you spend it. 】

About 2 minutes after the message was sent, the other party replied to me again.Yin En kept the dialog box open all the time, reluctant to close it, and patiently waited for the other party's message.

【When do you plan to return to China? 】

[Let’s stay for the whole winter, and go back in the spring of next year. 】

[I haven't had time to tell you that I will hold a wedding at the end of the year.When the time comes, remember to come back a few days in advance, and the three of us have a good get-together. 】

The word "wedding" was too dazzling, and the fingertips touching the pinyin letters curled up.After a long time, Yin En sent a word to the other party.

【it is good. 】

About 3 minutes later, Cheng Yihua sent another WeChat message to Yin En.Yin En has been holding the phone tightly, maintaining a posture with his back against the head of the bed.

[Remember to eat longevity noodles. I can’t make longevity noodles for you this year, so I’ll eat them outside by myself. 】

【Well, I will. 】

[Yin En, happy birthday. 】

【thanks. 】

Suddenly, the slender and thick eyelashes were soaked with tears.The mobile phone in his hand slipped silently from his fingertips and fell on the big bed.

From the beginning to the end, there was no time to say to Cheng Yihua: I like you.

This secret love has always been deeply buried in Yin En's heart, like a sapling, which has grown into a big tree with the passage of time.The branches and leaves are lush, the roots penetrate into the bones, but the fruit is bitter and hard to swallow.

I don't know how long I was out of my mind, but a phone call from overseas brought Yin En back to reality.Fumbled for the phone that kept ringing on the bed.Looking at the caller ID, it was a string of unfamiliar phone numbers.

Presumably it was from his ex-girlfriend, because Yin En had already broken up with his current girlfriend before going abroad, and the current girlfriend had become the ex-girlfriend a week ago.

But this person is like a piece of brown sugar, sticking to him.

At first, Yin En transferred a breakup fee of [-] yuan to the other party as usual, and then blocked him.But this person probably wanted to use Yin En as a cash machine for a long time, and he was reluctant to let him go so easily.Changed numbers one after another, and took the trouble to make overseas calls to Yin En one after another.

Yin En is in a particularly bad mood now. Originally, today is his birthday, so he should be happy.

In a fit of anger, Yin En slammed the phone on the floor.In an instant, the screen of the mobile phone cracked and went black in an instant.

Paris time, five o'clock in the afternoon.

There were few people on the Champs-Elysees Avenue, and some fashionable and bold French girls passed by Yin En from time to time, and they couldn't help turning their heads to look at Yin En.

This Asian guy is a bit too handsome, but upon closer inspection, he can be seen to be a girl.

A white turtleneck sweater with black cotton trousers, a khaki cashmere neutral shawl, and a pair of apricot Martin boots.

Under the sunlight, her short dark brown hair glowed with a healthy luster, making her fair face even more fair and supple, but it was bloodless.

Fortunately, she had applied a lip balm that was close to the color of her lips, otherwise the sickness on her face would be completely revealed.

"Bonjour!" Yin En greeted the girls generously, and smiled habitually with his lips curled up. His sly smile instantly seduced the girls' hearts.

This action caused the girls to scream again and again, and some bold girls ran to Yin En's side and invited them to take a group photo together.

Yin En also responded generously, and took pictures with everyone with a smile on his face.

The moment he turned around to leave, Yin En pursed his lips into a stiff smile, and the pale golden sunset light fell on Yin En's body.

The afterglow elongated the tree shadows on both sides of the road, and Yin En's shadow was also elongated, and the lonely figure gradually disappeared on the Champs Elysees.

If it weren't for the unbearable hunger, Yin En would not remember that he hadn't eaten much all day.When I woke up in the morning, I drank a cup of hot milk and ate a piece of warm toast.

The words Cheng Yihua said to herself suddenly flashed in my mind, so I found a Chinese restaurant casually.Stepping into the store, I plan to order a bowl of longevity noodles for myself.

Sitting by the window, looking up, you can just see the sparkling Seine River, flowing quietly for thousands of years.

The eye-catching colorful lights fall on the river, like a bright galaxy.

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"Hello, sir." The waiter brought a steaming bowl of longevity noodles, and said politely to Yin En, "The longevity noodles you want are ready, please use them slowly."

"Thank you." Yin En turned his head when he heard the sound, and thanked him with a slightly embarrassed face.

In fact, it's not that I have been misunderstood about my gender once or twice, and I have long been used to it.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The waiter apologized again and again, with an extremely sincere attitude, "I... read it wrong."

"It's okay." Yin En smiled generously, indicating that it's okay.

The longevity noodles in front of me are steaming, the noodles are white and firm, with a golden egg in the center, surrounded by a circle of heart-shaped ham, and the outermost circle is covered with a circle of delicate cabbage, which is emerald green. .

It looks quite appetizing, full of color and fragrance.But when it is eaten into the mouth, it is tasteless and tastes like chewing wax.

After only taking two bites, Yin En put down his chopsticks, not wanting to eat any more.But I thought of Cheng Yihua's instruction again in my mind: I must finish eating the longevity noodles.

Every birthday, Cheng Yihua would say this sentence to herself.In fact, it’s not just for me to say this, but for Ji Ying, who is also a good friend, Cheng Yihua will also say the same thing to her.

There was a very deep friendship between the three of them, but I don't know when it completely changed and became less pure.

Yin En endured the soreness at the tip of his nose, mechanically swallowed a large bowl of longevity noodles, and drank all the soup without a drop.

After eating, it was still too early, Yin En wandered on the street alone, and finally stepped into the opera house.

Hidden among the blond-haired and blue-eyed audience, Yin En sat in the corner, looking at the big red stage.

Tonight's performance is the famous French opera "La Traviata".It tells the story of a courtesan who indulges in sensuality and indulges in luxury and money. Finally, the courtesan dies in the arms of her lover due to lung disease.

To be honest, Yin En is very envious of the heroine Margaret, at least she died in the arms of her lover in the end.And I'm afraid I don't have this chance.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening when the opera ended, and Yin En felt that it was time for him to go home.

After dragging his exhausted body back home, he saw a familiar figure at the gate just as he got out of the car.

The tall woman was wearing a beige trench coat with long black hair draped over her shoulders.Holding a large bouquet of delicate red roses in her arms, she was standing shivering in the cold wind.

At this time, the wind has begun to blow, and the wind in the suburbs is very strong, with heavy humidity.

"Yin En!" Ji Ying called out loudly to Yin En who got off the car, and stepped forward with light steps.

Looking at Yin En with a blank expression on his face, Ji Ying suddenly chuckled, patted Yin En's shoulder lightly, and smiled playfully, "What? Are you stupid?"

"Why are your hands so cold!" Yin En frowned, and grabbed the hand on his shoulder.

"Probably... it's a little cold." Ji Ying panicked, quickly withdrew her hand, lowered her eyes and whispered.

"Let's go first." Yin En immediately returned to his habitual indifference, lowered his head and took out the key from his bag, opened the big iron gate, and took the lead into the courtyard.

Ji Ying was a little disappointed, and flew all the way from China to France.Pushing down all the announcements in hand is just to celebrate Yin En's birthday.But this person didn't look happy, let alone half surprised.

Yin En took a few steps forward, but found that the people behind him hadn't followed.So he stopped and turned around, looking behind him.

Ji Ying still stood motionless on the spot, with her head bowed and silent.Because the street lights were too dim, it was impossible to see the expression on Ji Ying's face clearly.

"Ji Ying, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the man was still standing there, Yin En slightly raised his voice, "It's windy outside, hurry up and get inside."

"Okay!" Ji Ying raised her head, her disappointment dissipated in an instant.After all, he is an actor, so his acting skills are not a problem.

The two of them entered the yard one after the other, walked across a lawn full of dew, and came to the living room of the western-style building.

Ji Ying did not forget the purpose of her trip, no matter what the result was, Ji Ying wanted to give it a try.

Yin En first turned on the wall lamps in the entire living room, then bent down to pick up the remote control on the coffee table, turned on the central air conditioner, and adjusted the temperature to 27 degrees Celsius.

The light of the luxurious crystal chandelier in the living room was too dazzling, which made Yin En dislike it very much, and left it aside all year round.

"Sit down for a while, I'll get you a cup of hot water." Yin En raised his finger and pointed to the leather sofa beside him, with a lukewarm expression on his face.

"No need." Ji Ying shook her head, and took a step forward with the rose in her arms.From the moment he entered the house, the roses in his arms never let go.

"......." Yin En frowned, and reflexively took a small step back, looking at Ji Ying in front of him without knowing why.

"Yin En, happy birthday!" Ji Ying sent a large bouquet of delicate red roses to Yin En, her dark and beautiful eyes glowed with light, "Be my girlfriend."

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Yin En's almond eyes widened in surprise, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

"I know." Ji Ying smiled slightly, and said two words firmly with her red lips.

Yin En froze for a few seconds, then took the rose with one hand.In the next second, the entire bouquet of roses was thrown on the floor.

"Okay, let's do it now." Yin En pushed Ji Ying down on the sofa with a frivolous smile on his lips.

On the sofa, Yin En skillfully kissed Ji Ying's neck without any emotion.

The moonlight was hazy outside the window, and the moonlight refracted into the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, scattering fine silver light all over the floor.

"Are you scared?" Yin En pressed his red lips to Ji Ying's ear, his breathing was obviously messy.

"No...not afraid." Ji Ying raised her smooth and fair neck slightly, bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes were moist and affectionate.

"Do you want me to continue?" Yin En curled his lips into a smile, and his pleasant voice was alluring.

"Yes." Ji Ying hooked Yin En's neck with both hands, and leaned forward to get closer, her red lips actively imprinted on Yin En's lips.