Summer nine pursed lips to smile, this just remembered, today is oneself birthday.

Before the dinner party, I had a breakfast with my parents.

My mother will cook early and prepare dinner. My father decorates the living room. She and her sister help blow balloons. Every birthday is warm and beautiful.

After the parents died in a car accident, these things are light, so light that I can't remember.

Xia Jiu's eyes covered with a thin layer of water mist, returned to Xialin a few words, in addition to receive a few friends' blessing, she all returned one by one.

After returning, he found that he was already hungry. However, the housekeeper did not make any movement tonight. At this time of the day, he would certainly come to ask if he wanted to have dinner.

"Aunt Zhang? Housekeeper Xia Jiu shouts casually.

No one answered. The villa was empty.

Xia Jiu was surprised. He got up from the sofa and walked barefoot to the restaurant. Even the servants who were busy here were gone.

There seems to be no one in the villa. It's quiet. Xia Jiu can hear his heartbeat.

It's strange.

Summer nine side ears listen carefully, only hear the voice of stir frying in the kitchen.

She walked over lazily, pushed open the kitchen door, and was about to call Aunt Zhang when she saw the person with her back was skilfully frying food. It was Shen Muhan, not anyone else.

He was wearing an apron, and his white shirt was pulled up two times, revealing his strong wrist. His movements were easy and skillful.

Accustomed to his usual cold face, Xia Jiu has forgotten that this man can cook. Before in her small apartment, she showed her excellent cooking skills.

"And Aunt Zhang? I'm hungry. " Xia Jiu shouts.

"Wash your hands and wait." The man said without looking back.

"And the housekeeper?" Xia Jiu asked again.

The villa is very large, covering an area comparable to a large shopping mall. When no one walks around, it appears particularly empty and silent, which makes people feel nervous.

"They're on vacation."

Shen Muhan explained.

Summer nine "Oh" a, vacation? A group break?

She has lived here for such a long time that she didn't know they would take a group holiday.

Xia Jiu washed his hands and waited at the table. Soon, Shen Muhan brought the food. The food in the plate was full of color, flavor and flavor. It was really hard to imagine that he made it.

A table full of food didn't match his face.

Xia Jiu impolitely picked up her chopsticks and took two mouthfuls. She had to say that the taste was really too much to choose. She was hungry, so she ate a little fast. Shen Muhan sat down beside her and ate slowly.

In the middle of the meal, he got up and went to the kitchen again.

Xia Jiu also slowed down his pace and slowed down, sometimes answering one or two wechat messages.

When she regained consciousness, Shen Muhan brought a bowl of egg noodles and put it in front of her.

"I don't want noodles." Xia Jiu didn't want to say, pushing the noodles in front of him, "you eat it."

She just like eating vegetables. Besides, she doesn't like noodles very much.

The bowl was pushed over again. "You have to eat it today."

Xia Jiu glanced at that bowl of noodles and crossed a dark string in his mind: "so This is longevity noodles? For my birthday? "

"Almost." Shen Muhan said faintly, "eat it."

"Do you know my birthday?" The point is, he's going to celebrate his own birthday.

"On the ninth of September, is it hard to know? After all, your parents have written the date in your name

When it comes to parents, Xia Jiu's look is dim.

Her eyes drooped, her long eyelashes covered the mood of her eyes, casting shadows under her eyes.

"I don't want noodles. I didn't eat noodles on my previous birthdays. They all eat cake. " Xia Jiu pushes the bowl away again. He thinks of his parents. His heart is sour and hard to say. He purses his lips slightly.

"Xia Jiu, you are really hard to serve." Shen Muhan took the noodles and put them in front of him.

Xia Jiu said lazily, "I didn't want you to serve me. If you're tired of it, go away by yourself, or drive me away. "

Shen Muhan is eating noodles. When he hears this, he beats his chopsticks on the table.

Xia Jiu glanced at him with the rest of the corner of his eye. Who let him suffer for himself and drive himself away? I'm not rare to have such a birthday.

She thought of her parents, heart more sad, bright eyes, full of a layer of water mist.

Shen Muhan pulled out his chair and left.

Xia Jiu doesn't care. He can't leave. What's the relationship with him.

Hearing the footsteps coming back, she buries her head in her shoulders and lies on the table, covering the mist in her eyes and not going to see him.

"Xia Jiu." Shen Muhan patiently called her name.

Xia Jiu said: "you eat your food. I'm full. I'll wait for a moment."At this time, she was not in the mood to quarrel with him.

"Didn't you say you wanted a cake?" Shen Muhan pulls her chair over and makes her face him.

Xia Jiu opens his eyes and sees a small cake on the table. It seems that he made it himself. There are red strawberries and white cream on it. It looks like a girl's heart.

This style doesn't look like it was bought outside.

Did he do it?

Shen Muhan looked down at her: "you said you want to eat?"

Xia Jiu pursed her lips and couldn't speak for a moment.

Looking at the waves in her eyes, Shen Muhan picked up a knife to cut the cake.

She took him by the wrist: "there are no candles."

Shen Muhan got up, found the lighter and lit it with his life: "make do with it."

Xia Jiu put his hands together in front of his chest, closed his eyes, secretly made a wish, and then looked up and blew out the lighter.

Shen Muhan wants to cut the cake again. She frowns discontentedly: "no balloons, no ribbons, no birthday gifts, no..."

"Well..." Xia Jiu's chattering lips were directly pasted on a piece of cake. She was very angry, "Shen Muhan..."

The man bent down and bit her angry lips directly.

The cake and cream are pushed into the mouth, and the delicate taste diffuses.

Just the right sweetness also spreads in the mouth. The more Xia Jiuyue opens his mouth to make trouble, the more opportunities Shen Muhan can take advantage of, until he is completely occupied by him.

She was picked up directly, her body soared, and she was followed by the sound of a plate glass breaking in her ear, and she was pressed on the cold table.

Shen Muhan cut back her hands and bullied her. He looked down at her red and swollen lips: "what's the difference?"

"Nothing is bad, nothing is good!" Xia nine mouth hard said, and then again blocked.

The two palms on the table top, after all, can't hold on. The waist and back are soft, and the nails can't grasp anything in the smooth plane.

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