Chapter 54

The warm sun slanted, and the orange halo left warm traces on Rong qianxia's side face. Rong qianxia lowered her eyes, and the slender curled eyelashes trembled slightly, masking a dark light on the fundus of her eyes.

Birthday!

Rong qianxia sighed a little. In her memory, except when she was young and ignorant, it seemed that no one had celebrated her birthday for a long time. Gradually, even herself had forgotten.

Fortunately, her side was not too lonely. Rong qianxia turned her eyes to look at mujin. There was a warm light at the bottom of her eyes, and the smile at the corners of her mouth was more brilliant.

"Why, don't you even forget your birthday?" Mu Jin opened her mouth and was surprised. Her eyes turned slightly and looked at Rong qianxia's eyes, hiding a trace of heartache.

In her calm expression, she could know that if it weren't for her phone call today, maybe she wouldn't remember that when the sun fell and rose again, it was her birthday.

I can't help it. Mu Jin is a little distressed.

"How could it." Rong qianxia's face raised a big smile, bright and moving, just like a flower on a cliff. Once it blooms, no one can resist her light.

"Hum!" Mu Jin wrinkled her small nose and couldn't hide her pride. "Then tell me, what are you going to do for tomorrow's birthday?"

"First say yes, you must not hide any plans from me, otherwise... Hum!"

Rong qianxia wanted to laugh. It was Mu Jin's delicate porcelain like face with a little beautiful color. The threatening expression was too awkward and had no lethality.

Those wide open round eyes can carry out selling Meng to the end in minutes. They look shallow. Xia's hands are itchy. He can't help but pinch Mu Jin's upturned little nose.

Not surprisingly, in exchange for a big white eye and a full face of complaints.

"Don't touch my nose!" Mu Jin blew her hair in an instant, and her small fist gestured in front of Rong qianxia, "that is, you dare to pinch the girl's nose. If you change someone, you'll beat him. Even his mother can't recognize him! Hum!"

Rong shallow Xia smiled and raised his hands to beg for mercy.

"Then tell me what you're going to do tomorrow?"

Rong qianxia bowed her head and gently wrapped her fingers around the long hair on the side of her face. The long hair like begonia bent into small radians under her action.

For a long time, Rong qianxia looked up, and a cunning smile flashed in her clear eyes, "chick, how about my sister wrapping you up tomorrow?"

Mu Jin was a little confused, and her small melon seed face was full of two big words - doubt.

"What do you mean by this?"

"It means - tomorrow is my birthday. There are only two of us. How about you accompany me for a day?"

Rong qianxia decided that since it was her birthday, she would put down all the burden and have a good day. Mu Jin was with her. Rong qianxia believed that this birthday would be very wonderful.

"Yes!"

Mu Jin blinked and looked at the cunning smile on Rong qianxia's face. Finally, she came back to her senses. "Since you sincerely invited me, I promised you. I'll take care of all the itinerary tomorrow." as she said, Mu Jin supported her small chest and was full of confidence.

When it comes to playing, Mu Jin is confident that ten shallow Xia can't compare with her!

Mu Jin was happy. Suddenly she seemed to think of something, and her eyebrows gradually frowned.

"What about song lengge tomorrow?"

"What to do?"

"What if song lengge wants to spend his birthday with you? Do you have the heart to leave him?"

When song lengge comes, will she be abandoned immediately?

Mu Jin shook her little head. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her hypothesis might be true. Her small mouth slowly tooted up and looked at Rong qianxia seriously.

This is a very serious problem, okay!

Rong qianxia couldn't cry or laugh. She wanted to pry open Mu Jin's small head to see if the structure inside was different from others. How could she come up with such a problem

In Rong qianxia's view, this hypothesis is not tenable at all.

How could song lengge remember her birthday? Besides, even if song lengge knew that with that guy's character, he wouldn't think of celebrating his birthday, would he!

Rong qianxia rolled his eyes, put down the coffee in his hand, and said with a firm face: "it's impossible!"

Mu Jin:

After skimming her lips, Mu Jin sat back to her position, and the villain in her heart couldn't help roaring wildly.

It's really possible!

No matter what kind of man, there will always be some unexpected actions in front of his feelings, which can't be explained by common theory

These, but what she saw from the book - pure theoretical knowledge!

……

It was getting dark. Rong qianxia turned her head and looked out through the hollowed out glass wall of the cafe. Unconsciously, she and Mu Jin talked to each other again in the evening.

Yu Guang swept Mu Jin, who was sitting opposite him and chattering endlessly. Rong qianxia pulled the corners of her mouth, and a helpless smile crossed the bottom of her eyes.

Maybe it's for her to have a satisfactory birthday tomorrow. In these hours, Mu Jin has been planning her trip tomorrow and constantly asking her own opinions.

Rong qianxia just listened quietly. She thanked Mu Jin from the bottom of her heart.

In fact, for Rong qianxia, how to live tomorrow is not important. The important thing is that someone has been with him.

"OK." Rong qianxia pulled Mu Jin's hand and interrupted her chatter, "let's stop here today. It's getting late. I should go back..."

Mu Jin turned her head and looked out at the dark sky. She glanced away unhappily.

"Really, I haven't decided on my schedule for tomorrow."

"OK, we just need to celebrate together tomorrow. We don't have to plan anything."

"OK..."

……

When I returned to song's house, it was completely dark.

As soon as she turned the corner, Rong qianxia was startled by the sudden dark shadow in front of her.

Reflexively, I took a step back after the summer. When I saw the figure in front of me, I slowly relaxed my breath.

"Song lengge, what are you doing standing here?" because of being frightened, Rong qianxia's tone was not good, and her eyebrows frowned tightly.

The man in front of him was dressed in casual clothes, and his tall and straight figure depended on the wall behind him. Even if his actions were casual, he could not hide his cold and solemn breath.

Because of being in the corner, only wisps of light fell on the man, leaving mottled light and shadow.

The man bowed his head slightly, and his side face without any defects showed a sharp three-dimensional feeling under the light, which was as beautiful as the sculpture carefully carved by heaven.

Just at this time, the man's mood seems not good