Ning Ziqian touched the tip of his nose, smiled helplessly, pointed at the cake and asked, "Is there anything else? Can the master make another one?"
"Sir, I'm sorry, it's no longer available. This cake was ordered in advance by yesterday's customer, but he didn't come to pick it up today. The cake chef has gone off work. Even if he comes to make it now, he won't be able to make it in time for your girlfriend's birthday. If you don't
If you don't like it, we can give it to you at the member price, otherwise, you can go to another store and try it again."
Should I buy this cake or not? Ning Ziqian was a little hesitant. Most of the shops were closed along the way. Where can I buy a cake? And as she said, if it is made fresh, it will definitely be at twelve o'clock.
It’s in the future, but what’s going on if you give birth to a son so early?
Seeing that he was in a daze and rushing to get off work, the waiter urged, "Sir, we are closing soon."
"Okay, just take this."
Something is better than nothing.
"bought it?"
Xia Mengying looked at Ning Ziqian who was carrying the cake box and stood up from the chair.
"Well, birthday present."
Ning Ziqian paused and continued: "Happy birthday."
Ning Ziqian looked at the cake in his hand and looked up at Xia Mengying, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
A thirty-year-old man was carrying a box of fancy cakes. Especially, the cake had the words "birth your son early" written on it. Ning Ziqian found it unbelievable how he could do such a trick.
Things come up.
"thank you!"
Xia Mengying said her thanks solemnly, and her smile suddenly bloomed like a flower.
Actually, it's not that bad. He originally thought he would celebrate his birthday alone, but now he has someone to celebrate with him. He also bought himself a birthday cake as a birthday gift. Although he is a stranger, Xia Mengying still feels satisfied and touched.
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Ning Ziqian stared at her, even his eyes were as deep as a bottomless black pool.
"How about I buy you a drink? Are you allergic?"
Ning Ziqian saw that Xia Mengying was in high spirits, and thinking that today was her birthday, he couldn't bear to dampen her spirits.
"Won't."
Ning Ziqian was holding the cake in one hand, and because he was worried that Xia Mengying would fall, his other hand was around her waist. Xia Mengying didn't mind at all, she looked up and stared at herself reflected in Ning Ziqian's eyes.
Smiling silly, the two left the cake shop together.
Xia Mengying went to a nearby supermarket and bought six cans of beer. In order to celebrate her birthday before twelve o'clock, the two went to a nearby park.
It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the Civic Park located in the center of the city was very quiet. As far as the eye could see, there was no one except for the occasional passing vehicles.
Xia Mengying sat on the lawn, leaning against the bench behind her, with her hands above her head and her feet spread wide.
Ning Ziqian casually placed the beer Xia Mengying bought on the lawn. When he sat down, he turned around and placed the cake he was holding in his other hand on the stone chair.
Xia Mengying raised her head, gasping for air, and stared at the dark and vast night sky for a while. Then she patted her face to prevent her expression from looking sad, and then she sat up straight with her legs crossed.
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Xia Mengying opened the cake box and looked at Ning Ziqian with a smile. Her drunken cheeks were flushed, as if she had been put on fine rouge, and her tear-filled eyes became clearer and clearer.
Che.
When the cake box was opened, four words written in black chocolate were very eye-catching.
The corners of Xia Mengying's mouth twitched, she looked at the man sitting next to her and called out, "Ning Ziqian."
She remembered that the man called him Mr. Ning, and the other man called Brother Ziqian.
Xia Mengying pointed at the cake and pouted, her eyebrows and eyes filled with accusations against Ning Ziqian.
Ning Ziqian's expression did not change, and he said unhurriedly, "It's the last cake. This is the one that the guest ordered yesterday but didn't pick up."
After Ning Ziqian finished explaining, he frowned in annoyance, as he seemed to have said too much.
"Blow out the candles quickly, it's too late."
As Ning Ziqian spoke, he inserted all twenty candles and lit them.
"Happy Birthday Song."
Xia Mengying shook Ning Ziqian's arm and said as if he was pestering a child.
"Happy birthday, make a wish quickly, it's almost twelve o'clock."
The birthday cake for this early-born Takako is a bit beyond the scope. He really can't do such things as singing happy birthday.
"Stingy, sing happy birthday to me. Sing, sing, sing. Someone used to sing it to me every year."
Xia Meng lingered, and although there was a smile on her face, she was still a little lonely in the end. Ning Ziqian didn't speak, so she kept repeating these words in his ears. Ning Ziqian still couldn't stand her in the end.
He gave in to his request. As for why he compromised, he himself couldn’t figure it out.
But he only sang two lines. For such a childish thing, two lines was already his limit. Ever since he was a child, he had never felt so uncomfortable. People around him would never even think of such a request, let alone
Don't say something out loud and then insist on him honoring it.
"It's only two lines, so stingy, and the singing is really ugly."
Xia Mengying stared at Ning Ziqian and said with disgust, but there was a satisfied smile on her face.
Ning Ziqian's singing is not unpleasant, but he is calm and has never done such a thing before. Because he is uncomfortable, the simple happy birthday song is also a little out of tune.
"Okay, I made a wish."
Xia Mengying closed her eyes, sat up straight and clapped her hands. The face under the light was white and clean, as sacred and bright as the moonlight. Bright red traces could be vaguely seen, and they could probably be distinguished as finger marks, but they were not
It was not obvious that Ning Ziqian was sitting aside and looking at her in a daze, reaching out to touch her face. Xia Mengying suddenly turned around, looked at Ning Ziqian and asked, "Ning Ziqian, do you have a wife?"
?”
Ning Ziqian was stunned for a moment, and quickly withdrew his hand. There was an abnormal blush on his face, but he soon returned to normal.
He looked at Xia Mengying and subconsciously wanted to ask Xia Mengying what she was doing, but thinking of her stubbornness just now, he shook his head and said honestly, "No."
"Where's the girlfriend?"
"No."
Xia Mengying opened her eyes wide and glanced deeply at Ning Ziqian. After a while, she let out a meaningful oh, and muttered with her mouth angrily, "The requirements are really high." After saying that, she turned around and closed her eyes.
Close your eyes and make a wish again towards the cake with candles.
"My first wish is that the kind man sitting next to me, Mr. Ning Ziqian, can find true love as soon as possible, and then live happily with his true love for the rest of his life."
After Xia Mengying finished speaking, she opened one eye and said to Ning Ziqian beside her, "There should be no betrayal, no harm between each other, the love of two people for a lifetime."
Xia Mengying looked innocent and cautious. Ning Ziqian was slightly stunned, and the corners of his cold lips raised.
Xia Mengying never dreamed that the true love of the kindhearted man Ning Ziqian sitting next to her would be herself. This is something Ning Ziqian never thought of at this moment.
Many years later, when Xia Mengying recalled her twentieth birthday, she still felt lucky. God cruelly shattered everything she thought was good in the past, but gave her a man who made her reborn.