Shi Jun leaned over and said, "Oh, I received the flowers. Some men have never received the flowers in their entire lives. Who gave them?"

Wen Yanqing took out a card from the bouquet, looked at it, and the corners of his lips were raised.

Shi Jun was numb: "Come on, it must be Lin Gantang."

He looked at the bouquet of flowers with rare glances, and saw the squid in the bouquet, and couldn't help but say: "The squid has a flower language, which is quietly waiting and waiting. Lin Gantang has seen it for so many years of persistence, but fortunately she did not disappoint you."

Wen Yanqing's eyes fell on the light blue flowers and smiled slightly: "How can a man know the so-called flower language when you are rough?"

"Jiayao..." Shi Jun stopped and laughed and said, "Bah, you are so rough. Anyway, the feelings you have paid have been resounding, and now I am envious of you in turn."

Just from the more and more smiles I saw on my friend’s face, I knew that he was living a happy life now.

Wen Yanqing, who used to be, had nowhere to release the depression, the pain of seeking but not getting it, and the faint lingering pain, now, can't see it.

Wen Yanqing carefully put down the bouquet and opened his cell phone with caution.

After clicking a few times, I found that the person who said he was going to the bookstore to go to the mall was now showing her home in Yuanshuijiang.

The little liar, he deceived himself again.

Wen Yanqing's eyes were filled with tenderness.

"I see you laughing so happily. Are you talking to Lin Gantang?" Shi Jun said: "Call her out and call her friends, let's celebrate your birthday together?"

Wen Yanqing smiled and refused: "No, I live with her."

Shi Jun: Fuck!

With my girlfriend, I am becoming a brother, and I am becoming more and more redundant.

Shi Jun was quite self-aware and left and went back after almost the lunch break.

For the rest of the time, Wen Yanqing couldn't help but think of Lin Gantang as soon as he relaxed, and could only concentrate on his work until the evening, and could not wait to go home.

He returned home and opened the door with a snap.

When I came in, I found that the quiet and quiet home was no different from usual. Wen Yanqing didn't know what he was looking forward to.

He put the flowers he brought back into the vase and looked inward: "Tangtang?"

"Hey, I'm back? I'm in the kitchen." Lin Gantang leaned out and said, "Are you hungry? I've made you a birthday cake, should you try it first?"

Wen Yanqing had a curved look and asked with a smile: "Don't you make a wish for your birthday cake first?"

Even though she said this, Wen Yanqing still walked towards the dining table as she said.

He saw a beautiful hazelnut cake, rose petals, and a neat stack of letters.

The letter is stained with a faint woody fragrance.

Wen Yanqing picked up the top letter and opened it:

"I don't remember how many times you confessed to me, but my answers for the rest of my life are, I'm willing."

Wen Yanqing was stunned and gently put it down.

"Maybe my words don't express my meaning, maybe I can't think of a more romantic way, but meeting you is the luckiest thing for me."

Wen Yanqing opened her letters and read her love expression.

"You said that the stars are love letters handed to the moon by the Milky Way, then you must be the gift given to me by the world."

His heart was warm and beating rapidly.

"After a person is willing to be favored, I wish to be generous for the rest of my life, and I hope that we will be happy to know each other and accompany each other in the rest of my life."

"I like you infinitely during this period of my heart-wrenching life."

Ninety-nine love letters written by Lin Gantang to him.

Wen Yanqing's throat was choked and his eyes were quietly dyed red.

He read the affection she wrote in person one by one until the end of the letter, and saw the square jewelry box pressing underneath.

My heart trembled and trembled.

He picked it up.
Chapter completed!