Chapter 253

January 22 was a Saturday, and the kindergarten organized the staff to go to the hot spring in the neighboring city.

Because she takes the bus back and forth, Xiang Nuan doesn't drive her own car. She doesn't like to be special, and it's also a good experience for everyone to chat noisily in the car.

The next night, the bus took the people back to the kindergarten, then back to their homes.

Because it's more than 8 p.m., after seeing off Zheng Kui and picking up Li Xiaomin, he didn't go back to the courtyard, but went to the nest of Jinxiu Garden.

Outside the community, Xiang Nuan sees the familiar Passat. Look at the license plate again, it's really Gao Yichen's car.

Why is he here?

When Xiang Nan was puzzled, Passat's window had rolled down. She trotted to the driver's window. "Why are you here? Is it for me? "

"Yes, how about having dinner with me?"

Xiang Nuan was stunned. He didn't understand how he suddenly appeared and then made such a request.

"It's past nine o'clock. Haven't you had dinner yet? What happened? "

She could feel that he was in a bad mood.

Gao Yichen didn't answer immediately, so he looked at her for a few seconds. "Today is my birthday. I haven't had a birthday in years

Xiang Nuan is stunned again. He always thinks that this sentence is not only sentimental but also a little coquettish. But she quickly abandoned the idea because it was impossible.

"Well Why don't you come to my house and I'll make you longevity noodles? "

"Good. Get in the car. "

Xiang Nuan opened the door of the front passenger's seat and sat in, quietly pondering over what could be used as a temporary birthday gift. Although it was a bit indescribable, there was no choice.

"Sit down for a while, and I'll pour you water. Or, you can look around and look around. "

Gao Yichen visited the house.

He poured a cup of boiled water to Nuan, then went to the refrigerator and took out the fruit to clean. Fortunately, she lived here the day before she left, and the refrigerator was in good stock.

When Xiang Nuan comes out with a plate of fruit, Gao Yichen has finished his visit and is leaning on the sofa with a relaxed look.

"You eat some fruit to pad your stomach, and I'll make noodles for you."

"Well."

Xiang Nuan takes out eggs, low gluten flour and other things from the refrigerator and plans to bake a small cake temporarily.

Gao Yichen did not resist, finally stood up, all the way quietly walked to the kitchen door.

The people in the kitchen were so busy that they didn't notice him.

In the noise of the range hood and the soft light, the woman standing in front of the stove looks so soft and beautiful, which makes people nostalgic.

I can't remember how long I didn't see people wash their hands to make soup, just for him.

Gao Yichen's hand in his pocket, consciously clenched into a fist, to remind himself not to lose control.

Xiang Nuan finally found out his existence, gave him a smile and said, "are you hungry? Just a second. It'll be ready in a minute

Gao Yichen smiles and makes no sound. He tries to be more natural.

He can't cross that line. He's not afraid of pastoral areas, but Xiang Nuan. Once he finds out that he has a mind to cross it, he'll probably stay away from him in the future.

In this materialistic, bustling metropolis, it's also wonderful to have such a person who can occasionally draw some warmth as a friend.

About ten minutes later, the delicious longevity noodles are ready, and the small cake has been baked in the oven.

Muye finally took his hand out of his pocket and stepped into the kitchen. "I'll take it."

Xiang Nuan followed him out of the kitchen and took a Sydney in his hand. He ate noodles while chewing.

"This is the best noodle I've ever had."

"Just coax me."

Gao Yichen smiles and says nothing more. Some mood, he knows is good, does not need her certainly to understand.

After eating Sydney, Xiang Nuan washes her hands and goes into the bedroom. She finds out the scarf she bought when she went shopping with Li Xiaomin the other day. At that time, the scarf was hanging around the model's neck, and she fell in love with it as soon as she saw it.

Will scarf in hand, to warm also tangled in the end whether to send out. Although she thinks this scarf is good-looking, I'm afraid it doesn't match the famous brand of Gao Yichen.

But is it better than nothing?

To warm a bite of teeth made a decision, took the scarf to go out. "Sorry, I didn't know it was your birthday, so I didn't prepare well. This scarf is for your birthday. I hope you don't dislike it. "

"And a birthday present? I'm not happy yet. How can I dislike it? " Gao Yichen is really surprised. "This style is very good. It seems that you have a good eye."

Xiang Nuan smiles happily. "Eat quickly, I'll go to the kitchen."Gao Yichen looked at the noodles he had not finished eating, looked at the scarf in his hand, thought about the small cake in the oven, and slowly raised his mouth.

The cake is very small, so it doesn't take long to bake.

To warm in the top squeeze cream, do a simple shape, and then put a few pieces of fruit. Take a step back and find that the effect is still very good.

Of course, there are no birthday candles. Xiang Nuan cut two candles with carrots and put them in. Although they can't be ignited, they still look like that.

Xiang Nuan cleared his throat, picked up the cake, walked out of the kitchen and sang a birthday song. "Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Gao Yichen unconsciously stood up and looked at the woman with warm eyebrows, carrying the birthday cake step by step towards himself, hoping that time would stop at this moment.

I can't remember how long I haven't felt so warm.

"Come on, birthday man, make a wish first, and then blow out the candle."

Gao Yichen makes a wish, blows the candle, and then looks like a child to cut the cake to the warm, waiting to eat. His eyes are very keen, but it's not the cake that he looks at, but the warmth. But when he raised his head to warm, he had hidden these emotions well.

"Well, try it. Maybe it doesn't taste very good, but for a birthday, you have to eat two mouthfuls. "

Gao Yichen smiles, takes the cake and eats it one by one. "You're a good craftsman."

There is another sentence: who married you will be blessed.

But that person is not destined to be him.

Gao Yichen is cruel to himself, and decisively cuts off the seedling that should not flourish in his heart. "It's getting late. It's time for me to go back. Xiang Nuan, thank you for giving me an unforgettable birthday. "

This is absolutely not polite.

"Gao Yichen, I wish you happiness. Be happy. "

Gao Yichen takes the bag with the scarf and strides out of the door. He has no nostalgia, or dare not. He went to the car, leaned against the door and looked up for the window.

The orange light in the window is warm, just like the people in the room at the moment.

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GAO Yichen took out the lighter, lit a cigarette, smoked it silently, then turned to get on the bus and disappeared into the night.