After getting off the bus, Yan just walked into the residential area and saw dots of firelight on the stone table. As he slowly approached, he saw clearly that it was a large cake with one layer. On the top of the cake was a pink and white lotus flower. On the petals of the lotus flower,
There are candles inserted in colors from high to low, from light to dark. The slight wind makes the flames on the candles sway gently, burning faster and faster...
Yan smiled slightly and said, "Guan'er...".
The pink and white lotus flowers suddenly closed up and suddenly burst out with small fireworks. The children's voice version of 'Happy birthday to Zhu Yan, happy birthday to Zhu Yan...' echoed around... A long ball popped up in the middle of the stamens.
The beautiful girl in white has a calm smile on her face.
Yan Dingqing looked at her, "This smile, is it me?"
The lotus began to rotate slowly, and the girl danced in the stamens... There was a faint green line on the petals, and with the rapid rotation, the light green line became deeper and deeper until it appeared 'rock, happy birthday'.
The surroundings of the residential area suddenly became dreamy, with colorful lanterns twinkling like stars and woven into the shape of grass.
Yan looked around and smiled...
Small, white, feather-like things gently fell on Yan's body. He stretched out his slender hand and said, "Snow?" He raised his head in disbelief and looked at the falling snowflakes in the sky.
Ning Guan'er walked towards Yan Yan from the corner and said softly with choked sobs: "Today when I was sixteen, Guan'er asked Yan Yan: Today is your birthday? Yan Yan said: It's the birthday given by my mother. Guan'er said: Then
Yanyan must be happy. Yanyan answered the question: When will it snow on my birthday? Guan'er said: As long as it snows on Yanyan's birthday, Yanyan will promise Guan'er to be happy forever."
Listening to Ning Guan'er's words, the corners of Yan's eyes became wet, and he looked at Ning Guan'er who was standing next to him: "What should I do? There is sand in my eyes."
"Let the sand be proud and let the 'water' flow out." Ning Guan'er's eyes also lost their moisture. She took Yan's hand and rotated it in the snow: "Haha... Yanyan will be happy forever, haha...".
Yan was spinning with rare joy: "Haha... we will all be happy forever."
Dongfang Zhizun stood in the corner and looked at Yan, saying, "Stop time," and walked towards Yan.
When Yan saw 'Zun?' he stopped spinning, stood there and blinked his hair gently...
With a rare smile on his face that made the sun and the moon dim, Dongfang Zhizun stopped next to Yan and said, "Happy birthday."
Yan did not say thank you in a polite and unfamiliar manner, but said happily: "very happy".
Snowflakes are still falling gently...
The Oriental Supreme, dressed in white like a prince, holds the hand of a princess dressed in white, and dances uncontrollably...
Ning Guan'er sat on the stone chair, looking at the seductive scenery. "I didn't expect that Dongfang Supreme would be so careful that he actually turned into 'snow'." She got up and walked to the corridor.
When Ning Guan'er came out again with the bowl, the snow had stopped, and Dongfang Zhizun and Yan had already sat on the stone chair: "Here comes the longevity noodles" and put them on the stone table.
The Oriental Supreme looked at the cake and reminded him, "Make a wish first."
Ning Guan'er looked at Dongfang Supreme: "The candles have been burned out."
The Oriental Supreme stretched out his hand and pressed somewhere on the cake, and eighteen colorful candles suddenly appeared around the cake: "Make a wish!".
Yan looked at the eighteen candles in surprise, closed his eyes and said, "Let's all be happy." He opened his eyes and cut out three pieces of cake.
Ning Guan'er looked at the candle in disbelief, "Noble! High technology."