For Shen Wangjin, birthdays are no different from the other 364 days in a year.
It's not that he never celebrated birthdays when he was young, but since his parents passed away, he no longer knows what birthdays are;
As I grew older, I gradually started to have more people around me. On this day, a group of people would gather to eat, drink, have fun, and celebrate;
Later, he fell ill and gradually drifted away from his previous circle. His birthday became the most ordinary day again.
He didn't care so much that he didn't remember this day at all.
But this year, someone gave him a gift.
All things in the world, wind, frost, rain and dew.
The rest of my life will last forever.
Before that, he always thought that so-called gifts were the most clichéd things in the world.
But on this day, he received the most romantic gift in the world.
So, he suddenly began to like this day called birthday.
Shen Wangjin shook Zhuang Yibo's hand and continued walking slowly home.
About an hour later, the two people returned downstairs.
However, as if he had a tacit understanding, Shen Wangjin did not go upstairs and chose to continue walking forward. However, Zhuang Yibo didn't ask anything and just followed him, walking leisurely under the moonlight.
Just like this, we walked through long streets and alleys that were either quiet or bustling, and walked all the way to the Thames River.
The night is blurry and the lights are bright, but they are nothing compared to the moon hanging high in the night sky.
The two lingered on the banks of the Thames until late at night.
Until Elizabeth Tower rang the twelve o'clock bell, Zhuang Yibo raised his head and kissed him gently on the corner of the lips.
"HappyBirthday!" she said.
Shen Wangjin slowly lowered his eyes and pressed her lips heavily.
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At two o'clock in the morning, London's SOHO district was still very busy, with crowds of people in front of bars and nightclubs of all sizes.
When Chen Ming found Shen Haoxuan in a nightclub, Shen Haoxuan was already very excited after drinking. He was holding two Italian girls in his arms and chatting incomprehensibly.
Chen Ming lowered his eyes slightly. After stepping forward, he pulled Shen Haoxuan out of the nightclub within two minutes.
"What are you doing?" Shen Haoxuan was furious, "Didn't you see that I was having fun?"
"I know you are happy, Mr. Xuan." Chen Ming said, "But I have to remind you that you will have a video conference with China in an hour and a half. Of course, if you, Mr. Xuan, want to cancel this meeting, I will also
You can make arrangements."
"Then cancel it!" Shen Haoxuan looked at him and said, "Are you a pig? You came here to tell me this kind of thing?"
"It's no problem to cancel." Chen Ming said, "But Mr. Xuan, this is London, and Mr. Shen is in this city. You have worked hard in China for so long, and you have to let Mr. Shen see you when you come here.
Such a thing?"
When Shen Haoxuan heard this, he paused for a moment and then laughed uncontrollably.
He looked at Chen Ming and said word by word: "So what if he sees it? What do you think my brother will do if he sees it? Will he care? Will he care about me? He won't! No...he doesn't even look at it.
He can see! He no longer sees me as his younger brother. He has his own life and his own life. He has completely given up on me. Don’t you still understand? "
"Master Xuan, you drank too much." Chen Ming said.
"I didn't drink too much!" Shen Haoxuan looked at him with red eyes, "You think I don't know? I know everything!"