Chapter 462 The flower language of sunflowers is silent love
The door to the living room opened and Shi Yan walked in, followed by the tamed fire lion.
Song Jing threw the towel for wiping his hair on the sofa and glanced at Shi Yan who walked in.
She has not changed her makeup now, but wants to see what Shi Yan plans to do after seeing her face.
When Shi Yan walked into the living room and saw Song Jing sitting on the sofa, a strange look flashed through his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.
"Excuse me, does Song Yan live here? I am her friend."
Haha, they look so similar.
Song Jing's face was expressionless, "I am Song Yan's sister, Song Jing."
The corner of Shi Yan's mouth twitched almost invisible, Song Jing was so powerful, he even took advantage of himself.
"Are you the one Song Yan said he wanted to live with me for the time being?"
Shi Yan: "..." What should I do? I still have to act with her.
It's quite interesting. If Song Jing knew that he had recognized her a long time ago, he would probably be embarrassed to death by his current behavior.
Shi Yan smiled and closed the door, "Yes, my name is Mu Jing."
"Mu Jing? You have a bad name. It makes you seem like you have a crush on me." Song Jing stood up, "Have you eaten yet?"
"not yet."
"Then let's go out for dinner. You and Song Yan can just call me sister."
"??" Did the little girl take advantage of him?
Okay. Just be a sister, as long as she is happy.
"Sister, what should we eat?"
"What do you want to eat?" Song Jing walked over and didn't stop until she was in front of Shi Yan. She raised her chin slightly and looked at Shi Yan, "You're quite handsome, why don't I eat you first?"
"..." Shi Yan's throat tightened.
"Do you have a girlfriend? If you don't have a girlfriend, what do you think of your sister?" Song Jing stretched out his hand and gently touched Shi Yan's chin with his fingertips. His round fingertips gently scratched his chin, his eyebrows were as silky as silk.
Shi Yan lowered his eyes to look at her, his inner emotions were really mixed.
If you agree, maybe they can get closer to each other in the future.
But just a short time later, Song Jing actually fell in love with someone else and fell in love with someone else.
Although this other person is also him, his face is not the same.
Shi Yan felt a little bit jealous, and he was jealous of himself.
Seeing the emotions in his eyes changing again and again, Song Jing sneered and took back his hand, "I won't tease you anymore. I am Song Yan. I used to disguise myself. I went out to eat."
Shi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little bit regretful and disappointed.
If you take the opportunity to agree, maybe we can even have a kiss.
Song Jing opened the door to the living room and walked out. Shi Yan followed, "Then are you called Song Yan or Song Jing?"
Haha, they look pretty similar.
"My name is Song Zi, also known as Guanyin."
"..." Shi Yan: "Song Jing, I didn't expect you to tell cold jokes."
Song Jing was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore and walked directly downstairs from the safety staircase. Shi Yan did not let the fire lion follow him and let him stay in the rental house.
The city center of Mingcheng is still bustling. When they leave the community, there are many places to eat on both sides of the street.
Song Jing was about to find a restaurant for a meal, but Shi Yan reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled her into a high-end restaurant.
"Wait for me." Shi Yan pushed Song Jing to his seat and went to find the waiter in the restaurant.
Song Jing leaned on the back of his seat and watched Shi Yan explain things to the waiter in the restaurant. Although he couldn't hear what he was explaining from the distance, it didn't prevent Song Jing from making guesses based on the shape of his mouth.
Flowers, cake, are you planning to celebrate her birthday?
Song Jing raised his eyebrows.
When Shi Yan came back after explaining, Song Jing looked at him with raised eyes.
"I've already ordered my meal, it will be served later."
"Oh." Song Jing responded, took out his mobile phone and lowered his head to play with it.
Shi Yan knew that Song Jing would look at his phone when he was fine. Sometimes he would play some mindless single-player games, and sometimes he would deal with some news and things. He was used to it and would not disturb her.
Song Jing sent a message to Song Jue: [I rented a laboratory in Fengcheng. You ask the people there to pack the contents and send them to me after I find a new laboratory in Mingcheng. ]
sj:【No problem, boss.】
sj: [Boss, Qi Heng has been kidnapped by our people and is on his way to Mingcheng.]
Song Jue's ability to do things has always been very strong, otherwise he would not have been able to control the Black Cloud branch in Wujing Prefecture by himself.
In fact, this Black Cloud Point in Wujing State is more like a combination of Black Cloud and another world.
Because all the members inside have awakened their supernatural powers, but they also have complete control over Wujiang State's communication network, and even the domain network was created by them.
Once they cut off the signal of the domain network, all communications in the Borderless State will be paralyzed.
Song Jing replied: [I will go there tomorrow morning.]
sj:【Boss, where are you? Do you need me to pick you up?】
Song Jing: [No need, I’ll go there myself.]
After Song Jing finished replying to this message, the waiter from the restaurant had already pushed the dining cart over. On the dining cart were purchased ready-made cakes and a large bouquet of sunflowers and foxtail grass.
The flower language of sunflowers is silent love, and the flower language of foxtail grass is secret love.
Is Shi Yan afraid that she won't recognize him? Or does he think that she just lives a rough life and doesn't understand the language of flowers?
The waiter had already handed the bouquet to Song Jing, "Miss, these are the flowers this gentleman gave you."
Song Jing took the bouquet and glanced at Shi Yan opposite.
The waiter put the cake on the table again and left with the dining cart.
Shi Yan's deep pupils contained a soft and faint smile, "Your birthday hasn't been long ago, so I gave you one today."
Shi Yan stood up as he spoke, unpacked the package, took out a numbered candle, inserted it into the cake, and lit the candle with a lighter.
"Why one?" Song Jing put the bouquet aside.
Shi Yanxin said, because they have known each other for a year.
Giving her a make-up birthday also commemorates the year they have known each other.
They had only known each other for a year. He clearly felt as if he and Song Jing had known each other for a long time, as if they had known each other for eternity.
The number is 1 for the first year of acquaintance, and 2 for the second year of acquaintance. It would be great if he could insert this number with his own hands every year.
By lighting candles, Shi Yan lowered his eyes to cover up the obscure emotions surging in his eyes.
Song Jing stared at the lit 1 on the cake, looked up at Shi Yan, and suddenly understood the meaning of this 1.
"Make a wish." Shi Yan sat back, hiding all his emotions, and said with a smile.
Song Jing looked at him deeply, looked away, rested his elbows on the edge of the table, clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.
Unless her birthday is at Shuiyun Peak, it will basically be nothing, and she doesn't believe that any birthday wish can come true.
But this time, she sincerely hopes that this birthday wish will come true.
Song Jing said silently in his heart: I hope Shi Yan lives a long life.
Shi Yan took out his cell phone and took several photos from different angles of Song Jing making a wish.
The restaurant's warm yellowish dim light, combined with the halo of flames on the cake, made Song Jing's skin look like white jade, and her face was moving.
Seeing Song Jing like this, Shi Yan's chest was filled with emotions, and he almost couldn't hold it back, so he stood up and leaned over the table to kiss her.
In fact, he had actually stood up, and his upper body had crossed the table.
Song Jing opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other.
"What are you doing?" Song Jing asked.
A flash of panic flashed across Shi Yan's face, but he quickly calmed down and said, "I'll get the cake plate."
Song Jing pretended not to see his panic, smeared his fingers on the cake, and spread the cream on his cheeks, "Thank you."