Chapter 92

After the Yellow River floating bridge, there is a dam. There are scattered people and vehicles on the dam, the street lamps on both sides, and the weak light, which can't illuminate the way forward at all. Fu Zhenxin turned on her high beam and drove on the dam for a few minutes. Then she drove straight down a slope and came to the Yellow River beach.

The river murmurs, playing a kind of inspiring melody. The flat and wide beach quietly carries the dream of this mother river. On the side of the river bank, there is a cornfield that can't be seen at a glance.

Fu Zhenxin stops the car and turns off the engine. She looked out longingly and said with a smile to Huang Xing, is this place good?

Huang Xing said, you really have leisure and elegance to come to such a far place.

Fu Zhenxin said that when I came to school, I thought the environment here was good, the air was fresh, and more importantly, there was a big river. The river flows eastward, the stars in the sky join the Big Dipper

The girl said, even with great interest to sing a few words.

However, this song was sung by a girl, but it has a special charm.

Huang Xing thinks that she is very special today.

Fu Zhenxin unfastened her seat belt, gave a strange smile and said: what are you doing? Go to the trunk to get something!

Huang Xing said with a bitter smile: what? Beauty, it's eight o'clock. Now my hungry intestines are almost digested. Don't you want me to catch fish in the river and cook them by myself?

Fu Zhenxin stretched out a hand, gently stroked Huang Xing's face and said: dear, how can I make you hungry? Go to get something first, I will announce something to you.

Huang Xing got out of the car and thought the world was strange.

Fu Zhenxin is more strange.

But most of the time, between romance and strangeness, it's just a thought.

In the trunk, there are a lot of bagged food and two bottles of red wine.

It seems that this Fu Zhenxin really took herself out for a picnic? Huang Xing thought, this is really a living treasure.

However, Huang Xing was surprised that there was a big sack full of things in the trunk. The sack was packed in the trunk of Huiteng car, which was particularly incongruous.

Fu Zhenxin put out the fire and came over. She carried a big bag of food, snacks and red wine in her hand. She said to Huang Xing: carry the sack. Let's go to the beach.

Huang Xing wry smile: what's in the sack?

Fu Zhenxin said with a smile: it's firewood. Let's make a fire. It's warm and light. Isn't it romantic?

Huang Xing's head seems to be hit hard by the idea of Fu Zhenxin. He doesn't know what's wrong with this girl, how can he come up with such a way. But it's also a good way to have fun. Light a bonfire, enjoy the night with a beautiful woman, listen to the surging river and watch the vast starry sky.

It was only when I lifted the sack in my hand that I felt very heavy. After adding more force, I finally pulled the sack out. But Huang Xing immediately found that there was another thing behind the sack.

It turned out to be a beautifully packed birthday cake!

Is it not------

Just in surprise, Fu Zhenxin reached for the cake and said with a smile: do you understand now?

Huang Xing asked: birthday?

Fu Zhenxin nodded: Yes! Today is my girl's birthday! But I don't think it's very interesting to live at home, so I thought of asking you to come out of the countryside and spend my birthday with me.

Huang Xing doubts a way: your elder sister does not know? Give me the feeling, you birthday how still furtive?

Fu Zhenxin sighed a little: don't mention it, will my sister remember my birthday? She may have forgotten her birthday. She knew all day long that she was busy with her career and ignored everything else. I remember last year when I had my birthday, my sister was the third day after I had it, and then she remembered that it was my birthday. Do you mean sad or not?

Huang Xing said: it's very pitiful. Who were you with last year?

Fu Zhenxin said: I was a few classmates. I was in a hotel at that time, and then I went to karaoke, but I was not happy that day.

Huang Xing pinched his nose and said with a smile: is it because I didn't participate?

Fu Zhenxin said: you are beautiful! Well, time is life, grasp the battlefield, you light the fire, I open the red wine and cake. I solemnly remind you that today is my birthday. You should respect the birthday girl and don't make me angry.

As soon as Huang Xing exerted himself, he finally carried the sack on his shoulder: OK, don't worry, I know how to be compassionate.

They approached the beach cautiously, with a slight river wind blowing, a trace of coolness.

Put things down, Huang Xing poured out the sack of things, and found that it was a collection of all kinds of firewood, including broken wood, dry branches, and a large pile of newspapers tied with ropes. Huang Xing asked: where do you get all these things?

Fu Zhenxin said with a smile: save it. It took more than half a year to save.

Huang Xing was startled: all you saved? In other words, do you have a premeditation to celebrate your birthday in such a way?

Fu Zhenxin nodded and said, yes. I used to spend my birthday either at home or in a restaurant. I didn't have any fresh feeling. So last year, I had a whim to find three or two close friends to come out together, light a bonfire, blow the river wind, eat meat and drink in large bowls. It's romantic to think about it.

Her hands were in one, her eyes half closed, her face full of infinite vision. Huang Xing praised "talent", picking firewood and saying: you should tell me in advance, at least I should buy you a birthday present. Fu Zhenxin said with a smile: if you can accompany me for my birthday, it's the best birthday gift for me! Huang Xing was deeply moved. Ignited the newspaper, will be broken wood and dry branches one by one to fill the fire, the fire is more and more prosperous, a small campfire, suddenly lit up the surrounding. Fu Zhenxin clapped her hands cheerfully. Her lovely appearance was like a child getting a beloved toy. The flames burned out, and also reflected the red face of the Fu Zhen Xin. Huang Xing looked at it and thought that the bonfire of the bonfire was like a just perfect makeup for Fu Zhen Xin. The color of the skin was bright, white and delicate. In that beautiful big eyes, a touch of light revealed a special aura. Sitting on the folding stool, Fu Zhenxin carefully opened the cake package, inserted the edible candles one by one, and lit them one by one. She put her hands together, half closed her eyes, whispered a few words, and said to Huang Xing: come on, sing my birthday song! Huang Xing gently sang: Happy Birthday to you... Fu Zhenxin was singing along with her, shaking her beautiful little head with a satisfied smile on her face. With the sound of the river flowing, the song spreads in the air and is full of a special sentiment. At the end of the song, Fu Zhenxin took Huang Xing's hand and said, "come on, blow the candle with me.". They took a deep breath together to increase their vital capacity. Then they shook their heads face to face and blew on more than 20 candles. When all the candles were blown out, they suddenly looked at each other quietly. Fu Zhenxin pushed her beautiful little head over and kissed Huang Xing's lips. Huang Xing deeply felt the temperature on her lips, sweet and warm. Eat cake. Fu Zhenxin withdraws from Huang Xing's lips and yells. Then pick up the plastic blade, divide the cake into several small pieces and pass them to Huang Xing. Huang Xing is about to pick up, Fu Zhenxin suddenly turns her wrist and covers Huang Xing's face with this small cake. Huang Xing is surprised to see that Fu Zhenxin is smiling triumphantly. He is not willing to be outdone. He picks up a plate of cake from below and pastes it on Fu Zhenxin's face. Again and again, both of them have become cake makers. Fu Zhenxin said that on my birthday, I eat first. Huang Xing said, a big cake with good taste is ruined by you. How can you eat it? Fu Zhenxin smiles strangely and says that of course I can eat it! She stood up and went to Huang Xing, then gnawed at Huang Xing. Here comes the vampire! Yellow star was startled, instinctively dodged for a while, but did not escape. Fu Zhenxin kisses her face with great interest and carefully eats the cake cream pasted on it. There is a special beauty atmosphere, which makes Huang Xing feel cool and warm on her face. Fu Zhenxin kisses Huang Xing all over the face, licks her little mouth gently, and says with a smile, ha ha, I didn't expect that on her birthday, she could experience being a vampire. Huang Xing touched his face, which was almost licked clean. There was a special fragrance on it. It's indisputable that Huang Xing returns to Fu Zhenxin in his own way. Just when Fu Zhenxin is proud, he hugs her and gives her a tooth for a tooth. How romantic and happy this moment is. Huang Xing gently embraces the beauty, listening to the gurgling River and watching the stars. Then he opened the red wine and poured it into the glass. One man took a bag of sauce chicken feet and chewed them. Cheers, drink and eat. Against the backdrop of the small bonfire, the couple were full of enthusiasm, as if they had forgotten time and everything. I don't know how many glasses of red wine to drink, Fu Zhenxin suddenly asked Huang Xing: do you think I look good? Huang Xing gnawed chicken feet and said: it's better than chicken feet. Fu Zhenxin frowned: what did you say? I asked you if you were good-looking, but I didn't ask you if you were delicious... Huang Xing, you really hate to die, the answer is wrong. Huang Xing chuckled: you look good. You look good without clothes. Fu Zhenxin said angrily: wretched guy! Can't you be serious? Three words can't change the nature of a hooligan. Huang Xing said with a smile: men are not hooligans and their physiology is abnormal.