"little friend Qingqing, what unhealthy things are you thinking about? " Nalan Yanran glanced at her from the corner of her eyes and was a little curious.
Zhao Siqing only felt that asking her to come out and order a cake with her to buy a gift was a huge mistake!
"about that... can I write it myself? " Zhao Siqing was a little embarrassed to say it out loud and discussed it with the waiter.
"Sure. "
The waiter handed the pen and notebook to Zhao Siqing. Zhao Siqing lowered her head and wrote a line seriously, "I'm three years old this year. "
Nalan Yanran saw it and felt sour, "Zhao Siqing, be a human. You won't even let go of our country's young flower. "
"Shut up! " Zhao Siqing was so embarrassed that she turned around and glared at her.
Nalan Yanran smiled and said, "Don't wink at me. I can't help but want to kiss you. "
Zhao Siqing:"...". ...
After finally ordering the cake, Zhao Siqing felt ashamed to come again.
Nalan Yanran walked around the mall with her. Zhao Siqing finally chose a blue striped tie as a birthday present for Huo Jingchen.
After buying the tie, the two of them rushed to the service counter on the first floor, intending to wrap it.
"Miss, you can choose the color of the gift box, " the waiter said as he could not help but peek at Zhao Siqing. His face turned red at a visible rate.
Nalan Yanran found the scene funny. She leaned against the service counter and laughed, "I say, brother, why are you blushing? "
The waiter looked up and met Nalan Yanran's charming eyes. His face instantly turned red.
Zhao Siqing felt a headache coming on as she looked at the woman who was flirting around. She said gently, "don't go around harming people. I don't know what kind of Man will take you in in the future. "
*
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Siqing received the cake.
She looked through the transparent lid and saw the patterns inside. She could not put it down.
On the cream-colored cake was a little prince wearing a cape and a crown. His chubby little face had a solemn expression on it. It was indescribably cute.
Zhao Siqing felt that this look was somewhat similar to Huo Jingchen's. She did not know if he would like it.
Behind the little prince was a simple castle. On the other side of the castle was a blank space. According to her request, two lines of words were written in colorful font. "I'm three years old this year. ".
Zhao Siqing dragged Nalan Yanran to the supermarket with her, planning to cook a few simple dishes to celebrate his birthday.
When she got home, Nalan Yanran went back to the office first.
Zhao Siqing gave Huo Jingchen a call.
The phone rang for a while, but no one answered. She didn't care, so she simply sent a text message.
At the same time, on the other side.
Huo Jingchen looked at her missed call in a daze. His fingers landed on the answer button several times, but he didn't have the courage to pick it up.
He was still in a daze until the phone automatically hung up.
Soon, a text message from Zhao Siqing came in.
Huo Jingchen's fingertips trembled slightly as he slowly opened the message.
[ come back early tonight. ]
Almost exactly the same as in his previous life, Huo Jingchen's heart instantly hurt a little, and the text message from his previous life couldn't help but appear in front of his eyes.
[ come back early tonight, I have a gift for you. ]
The two sentences alternated in front of his eyes, and in a daze, he could not tell the difference between his previous life and this life.
Huo Jingchen slowly closed his eyes, but the image of her death could not help but appear in his mind.
He would never forget how happy he was when he returned home that day.
But he never expected that the present she gave him was her death.