She looked at Cao Ze with a hot light, coughed gently, then sorted out her already very neat clothes, and walked towards Cao Ze and He Jin.

Dad Yao hesitated for a moment and quickly followed.

Because of the arrival of He Jin and Cao Ze, I didn’t know that the people behind Cao Ze were all focused on He Jin, while the two parents of the Yao family, who knew Cao Ze’s identity, focused on Cao Ze.

So in this way, Yao Feifei, who originally planned to become the focus of the audience when she was cutting cakes and blowing candles, was ignored.

What's even more hateful is that she originally wanted to tell her cousin not to pay attention to Wang Ping, and that Wang Ping is shameless in front of everyone. Public figures like her cousin show contempt for a young middle school girl who is not good-looking, so there will definitely be a large number of followers in her class who also learn to show disdain for Wang Ping. At least those who are friendly and close to Wang Ping will think twice when they see her.

But she never expected that she would not get the chance to get alone with her cousin today. Because her cousin has been pestering the young man in the white shirt, although it is undeniable that he is very handsome, even the four male protagonists in the hot "Meteor Garden" are a little handsome, but Yao Feifei hates seeing that man talking to Wang Ping all the time.

So a large number of classmates following He Jin surrounded Wang Ping. Instead, Yao Feifei seemed to stand alone on the platform because she was unwilling to post to where Wang Ping was, which was particularly desolate.

But her eyes saw the big five-story cake placed on the platform. Suddenly she had another idea: Humph, this time I don’t believe it, I can’t make you ugly!

When I was cutting the cake and blowing candles, most of the eyes were attracted by her cousin because of He Jin's presence. Anyway, everyone was absent-minded and hoped that they could talk to He Jin early to finish blowing the candles. However, no one cared about whether Yao Yao and Yao Feifei were twins.

The words Yao Feifei had prepared before were of course not useful, so after blowing the candle, she was also of little nature. Although the cake was cut, she never sent anyone to send it to everyone.

But now... she turned around and waved to the maid behind her: "Go, cut the cake and deliver it to everyone's hands." She turned around and smiled at the maids, "Remember. Everyone should have big cuts on their hands, except for that girl." She pointed at Wang Ping, who was smiling and silently.

Soon the sweet and delicious fresh milk cake was delivered to everyone's hands, but Wang Ping did not.

Seeing that the servants around Yao Yao had already put away the plate and left, she knew that it was Yao Feifei who deliberately did the wrong thing and used this childish trick to embarrass Wang Ping.

As a careful owner, Yao Yao naturally handed the large piece of cake in her hand to Wang Ping. She smiled and said, "I don't like sweets. Can you help me solve this portion?"

Wang Ping naturally understood Yao Yao's intentions, so she took them, held them in her hand and smiled: "Okay, to be honest, I've been greedy for a long time."

She was about to start eating when she suddenly heard the sound of wind behind her ears, and something seemed to be hitting her hard. So she turned sideways and easily flashed by.

She had been learning how to avoid and distinguish between the two men in the past few months. She had been learning how to avoid and listen to the wind. Mai Jiahui, who had played black fist in the underground world of the United States, could not catch Wang Ping, let alone the girl of the same age was thrown into the air.

She barely flashed through the lightning, and heard Yao Feifei shouting excitedly behind her: "Let's go to the cake battle. Today I am the birthday star, I have the final say!"

With a bang, before she finished speaking, the cake that Yao Feifei threw at Wang Ping was accurately thrown on He Jin's face sitting opposite Wang Ping.

Suddenly, the exquisite makeup He Jin had painted before seemed to be covered with thick white powder. Except for the two black eyeballs and a mouth covered with cream, the rest were greasy butter.

Seeing this scene, the people around him laughed wildly.

He Jin was angry and anxious, cursing this young cousin thousands or thousands of times in her heart. She was about to stand up and scold her, but when she thought of her image in the minds of Cao Ze and these young boys and girls, she became alert again.

No! Today is Yao Feifei's birthday. Throwing cakes at each other will be considered to be a joke. If she gets angry because of this, I am afraid that everyone will leave the impression that she is being petty, boring, and unable to make any jokes. She has deliberately cultivated her generous and noble temperament before, and she will fail.

When he thought of this, He Jin secretly held a grudge against his cousin, but she still had to stand up gently and generously on her face, and then walked to Yao Feifei who was already stunned with a smile (I didn’t hit Wang Ping, how could she run to my cousin’s face? It’s impossible. I clearly aimed, and I only called out after I threw it out. She couldn’t have reacted so quickly and avoided it like this! The above is why Yao Feifei was stunned, so that she suddenly felt He Jin’s expression of smiling but not smiling. Of course, He Jin was covered in a cream cake, just like wearing a white mask, which made Yao Feifei unable to see her almost spitting out of fire.)

"Bang!" Another dull sound, but this time it was He Jin who pressed the cake he was injured and held on Yao Feifei's face.

"Happy birthday, cousin!" He Jin's voice was like the sound of nature. After all, he was a journalism major. This sentence "Happy birthday, cousin" sounds very nice, and is even more beautiful than the sound when broadcasting news on TV stations.

Yao Feifei raised her head and saw a vast white space in front of her. She hurriedly wiped off the butter cake in front of her, and then she saw her cousin looking at her with a smile on her face. Then everyone burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Ha ha ha ha"

"Ha ha ha ha"

This is really interesting.

Wang Ping couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, Wang Ping. I..." Cao Ze took advantage of He Jin's absence from him and leaned against Wang Ping to talk to her, but he had just spoken and said something that greeted him was a butter cake thrown by Fang Hua.

Then Fang Hua was smashed by Liu Zixuan's cake again, and a melee caused by the cake began...

Everyone started screaming and threw cakes at each other. When everyone's face was covered with snow-white or pink butter cakes, He Jin finally didn't feel embarrassed. He was very satisfied with his adaptability just now, and also called a little clown.

However, Yao Feifei, who is regarded as the focus of the young birthday star, is really an unpleasant memory. (Yes, you read that right. Yao Feifei finally fulfilled her wish and became the focus of everyone) Because almost most people's cakes are thrown towards the person who kicked off the war, everyone frantically threw cakes at the birthday star, in the name of celebrating her birthday with cakes.

However, there are also many classmates, "revenge who have grievances and revenge who have grievances". For example, Liu Zixuan received many attacks from girls. They smiled and smashed the cake on Liu Zixuan like throwing a hydrangea ball. Then they screamed and ran away like a sensitive rabbit.

So Liu Zixuan became the one who was full of sweetness after Yao Feifei. Finally, he ran all the way, took out a 100-meter sprint and ran into the villa toilet, and then locked himself inside and refused to come out and ended up.

However, when everyone could not find Liu Zixuan, the people gathered together to attack Yao Feifei, so Yao Feifei finally became a snowman in the yard.

When all of this happened, the fuse of the whole incident: Wang Ping and Yao Yao were sitting on the small balcony of Yao Yao's room, drinking tea leisurely. Watching the group of students downstairs who were already red-eyed and continued to throw cakes at each other frantically.

"It turns out that buying such a big cake is not for eating, but for throwing it away?" Wang Ping couldn't help but mutter as she looked at the group of crazy classmates downstairs.

Yao Yao took a sip of Xuanmi tea and smiled warmly, "It's sweet and greasy, who's still eating this?"

When Wang Ping heard this, she couldn't help but think of her previous life.

She remembered that one birthday, her parents promised to buy fresh milk cake for herself, but her mother accidentally fell on the way back, and she saw the cake that was broken by her mother. She just cried loudly, feeling that her long-awaited birthday was ruined by her mother. But she completely forgot the fact that her mother had bleeding her knees because she wanted to buy cake for her.

Now that I have grown up, I feel regretful whenever I recall it. This is why since she worked in her previous life, she would use her salary to buy a big cake for her mother on her birthday as compensation. Unfortunately, after her father's blood sugar level was a little high, there was no object like cake in the family.

Another thing is that when she was in college in her previous life, there were no rich people around her, and the roommates in the dormitory were all children of ordinary families. However, the six people in their dormitory were very good. At that time, one of them celebrated their birthdays, and the other five people would join in to buy cakes for her.

But everyone doesn’t have much money, so they can only buy the smallest six-inch cake, which is not as big as the top layer of the cake today.

The six of them had to leave half for the girls in the dormitory next door who had received the news in the evening to congratulate. Therefore, when it was their turn, they could only get a small piece and finish it with just a few bites.

At that time, Wang Ping thought that this kind of birthday cake must be among the best food in the world.

People often eat it in less than a minute, and then Wang Ping will lick her lips and reminisce about this sweet and greasy feeling again.

But now...

Wang Ping looked down from above and saw the soft and white things falling on the lawn, looking very disgusting. Even if someone gave her one million, she seemed to lose her appetite.

All right…..

She sipped the Xuanmi tea that Yao Yao made for her, and a slightly bitter taste began to spread on her tongue, which just combined the sweet and greasy fragrance in the air. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
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