Chapter 621

Song Ye thinks that he has no roots and no duckweed, and he never has to rely on others to live. He can taste loneliness in his life for 30 years, and he can still fight alone when he is reborn.

However, it is strange that people's heart, once addicted to something, is very difficult to give up. Falling in love with Qin Zhan is the unexpected beginning of song Ye's life plan, but it makes her addicted to it and indulge in it willingly. Whether she is bound or bound, she is so happy.

It seems that he can not live alone without this realm, which also makes song Ye happy.

The birthday candle burned very fast. In half a minute of their embrace, Qin Zhan loosened the candle and sat upright at the table, opening his mouth to blow out the candle.

"Not yet." Song Ye covers his mouth for fear of missing steps. Her birthday experience is the first time in her life. She has never seen pork, nor has she seen a pig run. What's more, she hopes everything will be perfect for Qin Zhan's birthday.

Qin Zhan pulled the small hand from his mouth and held it in his palm. His eyes looked at her deeply and answered earnestly, "my wish is already around."

My wish, far in the horizon, near in front of me.

Even though they have been intimate with each other for a long time, song Ye's heart is still boiling in the face of Qin Zhan's persistent and serious gaze. A layer of sweat is poured out from the small hand held in the palm of the other party, which also makes her feel the other party's mood at the moment

the candle is blown out, and song Ye fumbles to turn on the light in the dark. Qin Zhan's sight falls on her all the time Go ahead.

In Qin Zhan's view, turning off the lights just for blowing out the candle is superfluous. I don't know. He is a person who pays attention to efficiency and results, and never wastes time on such matters.

However, looking at Song Ye's every move today, he is obviously clumsy and unfamiliar, and a little stiff, but he feels that it is pleasing to the eyes, and every frame of the picture is worth collecting.

Song Ye fold came back with one more thing in his hand, "birthday gift."

If you give her a half towel, it's like handing her a surprise.

She knew that surprise was solemn when it was done only once, and it would be affected when it was more.

Qin Zhan takes the necklace from her hand. There is a decoration like a glass bottle in the middle of a simple black rope. Red water drops are suspended in the transparent bottle, which looks like a drop of blood.

"What's inside?" Qin Zhan rubbed the ornament and knew that the material of the glass bottle was not simple.

Song ye saw that there was no displeasure between his eyebrows and eyes. He felt at ease under his heart, drooping his eyes and answering, "my heartbeat."

"Well?" Qin Zhan was stunned.

Song Ye pointed to his heart and continued to explain: "there is a sensor in the blood drop stone, which connects the data on my body. As long as my heartbeat is still there, when you approach me, the color of the blood drop will be deepened."

The rope and the glass bottle are made of highly reinforced materials, which can withstand fire and strong impact. The blood stone is really made of her blood. The post-processing is simple, but it takes her a lot of effort.

In fact, song Ye tried to make it a long time ago. It was only recently completed, which coincided with Qin Zhan's birthday.

She is really the same kind of person as Qin Zhan. The last time he sent her a bullet necklace, it could turn on the positioning system when in danger. This time, she gave him the data of her own heartbeat.

On the one hand, it means that we can sense each other at the first time when we are in danger. On the other hand, we are also hegemonic in deepening the fetters between each other.

They all want to make their mark on each other.

Qin Zhan held the necklace for a long time without saying a word. He looked at the drop of blood in the bottle for a long time. He raised his hand and put it on his neck. The black silk thread was branded on the wheat skin. It was like a kind of imprisoned black totem. The drop of blood color fell in the lapel and was treasured, which was not seen by outsiders.

He didn't say anything and couldn't say it. He knew song Ye's intention and intention. He felt that words could not bear the deep feelings of his heart. Therefore, he could only accept this valuable gift from her.

The latter two men sat down to cut the cake. Qin Zhan, who had never liked sweets, ate a lot this time. In the end, he did not even have any cream left, and all of them were swept into his stomach.

Song ye also ate two pieces. Although he thought it was too sweet and greasy, he was still very happy.

What matters is not the food, but the people who eat together and the meaning of eating together.

The birthday was very happy, and the night outside the window had already fallen quietly. They nestled in the sofa for a short time to enjoy the warmth. Even though they knew that they would go out to do something later, they still hoped that such a peaceful and happy time would stay a little longer.

On the long sofa, Qin Zhan holds song ye and sits on her lap. She encircles her small body in her arms, occasionally drops a kiss on her hair. Song Ye grabs his palm and gently rubs the lines on the top, as if feeling his past experience.

"What's the date of your birthday Qin Zhan accompanied her to look out of the window to the stars and asked in a low voice.He knew that song Ye was an orphan, and he took care of her for the Song family, but he did not know the real date of birth. According to her experience in the Song family in the past years, she must have never had a birthday.

Qin Zhan knew his birthday, but he didn't plan to have a birthday when he came back today. But after experiencing it for the first time, he found that it was wonderful and happy to spend the festival with his beloved.

And the stronger this feeling is, he also wants to give the beauty to the girl in his arms, hoping to make up for her missing birthdays in the past.

"Well June 9th. " Song ye thought for a moment and gave the answer. It was the day of her rebirth and the first time she met Qin Zhan. It was also her birthday.

"Good." Qin Zhan answered, raised her small face, bowed her head and kissed her lips. In two months, he would think about what gift to give her.

The lingering between the lips and teeth lasted for a while. Qin Zhan, who had always been keen on exploring, took the initiative to withdraw. The corner of his mouth was almost close to song Ye's lips and said softly, "let's go."

"Well..." Song Ye's voice also with a trace of intimacy after the lazy, hook Qin Zhan a hot. She sensed the change from the bottom to the bottom, and with a slight smile, she stood up, but her fingertips did not seem to have touched that place.

Qin Zhan's eyes are bright and his hands are quick. He grabs her hand and his eyes are dim. "You are playing with fire."

"I'm sorry." Song Ye sincerely apologizes, but appears somewhat innocent.

Qin Zhan holds her hand tightly again, flashed a trace of helpless doting in the eyes.

He is more and more take his own kid, there is no way.

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