Mei Shuhan could hear Wu Mei's drowsy sleepiness. If it was normal, he wouldn't bother him anymore, but today is different. Today is his birthday. He really wants to share this special day with Wu Mei, even if it's not too much. polite.
Wu Mei had to let his hair loose, disguised himself on the bed, yawned a few more times, and then jumped to open the door and called, "Dad, Brother Shuhan, what's the matter?"
Wu Zhengsi asked with concern: "Does your feet still hurt?"
"It still hurts a bit, but it's much better than in the afternoon." Wu Mei replied.
Mei Shuhan's expression changed greatly, and he asked eagerly, "What happened to Meimei's feet? Did you fall over?"
Wu Zhengsi explained: "It's just that I accidentally got hurt while dancing. It's not a big problem. Shuhan, talk to Meimei. By the way, your birthday is coming soon, right?"
Mei Shuhan replied respectfully: "My birthday is today, and I have been at home with my mother. My mother made these green fruits by herself. She asked me to bring some to my teacher and my wife to eat."
Wu Mei's heart froze slightly, and then he remembered that Mei Shuhan's birthday was indeed this time. Because he was born at the coldest time of the year, he was named Shuhan.
What surprised her was that Mei Shuhan was born only one day behind Yan Ming's. In this way, they were still born in the same year and month, but on different days.
Wu Zhengsi patted his head angrily, "Aiya, there have been so many things lately that I forgot your birthday. Shuhan will come to my house for dinner after school tomorrow!"
In previous years, on Mei Shuhan's birthday, Wu Zhengsi would ask He Biyun to cook a good table and call Mei Shuhan home for dinner. It was a birthday celebration for him. This year, the Wu family was quite unhappy, and Wu Zhengsi also forgot about it.
Mei Shuhan readily agreed: "Okay, I have to trouble my wife again."
He Biyun was also in the living room. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Shuhan, you are always so polite, but it's just a light meal. Tomorrow I'll make your favorite steamed pork with plum vegetables."
"Then I'm really lucky." Mei Shuhan replied respectfully, but his eyes lost the respect he had in the past.
Wu Mei stood on one foot and was really tired. Seeing that these people were chatting endlessly, she couldn't help but feel a little indignant, so she jumped back and sat down.
She couldn't help but compare Yan Mingshun with Mei Shuhan again A person who is always cold and not easy to get along with, but a smile on his face all day long, as warm as a spring breeze.
But she prefers to stay with Yan Mingshun. Mei Shuhan seems to be very easy to get along with, and it is easy to get along with others, but Wu Mei feels that he is actually the most difficult to get along with, and he is always covered with a mask. Layers of tulle will not reveal your true heart to others.
It was like this in her previous life. She lived with Mei Shuhan for more than ten years, and she still doesn't know this person.
Unlike Yan Mingshun, although he is cold, he is real, and after getting along for a long time, she found that Yan Mingshun is not cold at all, but is very enthusiastic. He should be the kind of person who is very sincere to his friends, even though his friends It may not be many, but it must be a very happy thing to be his friend.
Wu Mei thought of Yan Mingshun's behavior of climbing a tree and climbing a wall just now, and he was actually happy in his heart. Does Yan Mingshun do this, does it mean that he has regarded himself as a friend?
"Meimei, does your foot hurt?"
Mei Shuhan's voice rang in Wu Mei's ears, Wu Mei raised his head hurriedly, and stepped back subconsciously, not wanting to get too close to Mei Shuhan.