Qiongying adjusted her heartbeat and playfully sang Happy Birthday while beating the beat. His face was trembling with laughter at the moment. He closed his hands and closed his eyes and made a wish seriously.
The waiter brought two bowls of noodles.
Qiong Ying made a shushing expression to the waiter, and the waiter understood. He gently put down the noodles and eggs, smiled at Qiong Ying and left.
Qiong Ying leaned over and looked at his closed eyes. Under the candlelight, his eyelashes were thin and long, more beautiful than girls wearing false eyelashes. When he opened his eyes, Qiong Ying was caught off guard.
It was like a bright lantern lighting up instantly, shining on her face and falling into her heart.
Qiong Ying tilted her head slightly, feeling a little embarrassed about her peeping behavior. She laughed dryly and asked curiously: "What wish did you make?" After asking, she quickly said: "Don't say it, it won't work if you say it."
He didn't say anything, and with a gentle blow from his mouth, all 21 candles in front of him were extinguished.
There was a faint smell of candles in the air. She rushed to cut the cake, cut it into four parts, asked for one portion, and then pushed the remaining three portions to him: "Eat it, three years' birthday cake, once
I’ll fill it up for you, remember to finish it all, so you don’t have to ask me to fill it up for you again later.”
Chang Che couldn't help but smile. After taking a bite of the cake, he picked up the shredded chicken noodles next to him and ate it.
As a result, he ate too hastily and burned his mouth. He stuck out his tongue and only breathed, smiling like a puppy. Qiong Ying saw that his expression was not tense, and she laughed happily in schadenfreude.
"Is it so funny?" Chang Che glared at her: "This is my simplest birthday, don't you feel ashamed?"
She took the eggs and peeled them.
The face that couldn't hold back a smile smiled brightly and cheerfully, "That's your business. You can wait until there is a grand banquet tonight, and no one will force you to pull me out early in the morning to celebrate your birthday."
Qiong Ying smiled and put the peeled eggs in his bowl: "Eat it, eat it, eat it quickly, you poor bastard who has eaten it in eight hundred lifetimes."
With a kind-hearted expression on her face, she bought another bottle of orange juice. When she got two glasses of juice, she raised the glass to toast him: "Happy birthday!"
Cake, longevity noodles, eggs, birthday songs, she didn't owe him anything.
Although the total cost of eating her was less than 150 yuan!
Qiongying felt a little guilty, so she walked out of the shop and bought a few beers at a convenience store on the roadside. Chang Che drove her to the river, and the two of them sat by the river and continued to drink while enjoying the cold wind.
"Come, let's have a fist fight." She held the cup high and smiled brightly at him.
Chang Che opened the can with a gorgeous movement and touched the can with her: "Okay, the loser drinks, and the winner can do anything to the other party."
In the end, he won the first round. Chang Che pulled her face and kissed her fiercely, "Don't stare, this is the reward for winning. Try staring at me!"
Qiong Ying pouted, wiped the corners of her lips with her hand, lifted up her sleeves and said unwillingly: "Come again!"
She won the second round, and Qiong Ying immediately jumped up happily: "Haha, you lost, drink! Come on, drink all the cans!"
"What do you want to do to me?" Chang Che said flatly, then put his hands on the ground with a smile and leaned back: "Come on, I will force you to eat tofu once."
"What a beautiful thought."
She sucked him, leaned over and pulled his ears, and pinched them hard, causing him to scream in praise in pain.