star king gene

The first day of the Lunar New Year is a day for every family to reunite, but Lin Zhimo is not only unable to be with his family, even his friends have to face separation.

After sending Lin Xinru to the plane in the morning, Lin Zhimo said goodbye to Zhang Ziyi in the morning. After all, her home is in Yanjing, so Zhang Ziyi had to go home to accompany her parents no matter what.

Originally, according to Lin Zhimo's intention, he also wanted to go home, but when Lin Weicheng heard that he was going to fly to Berlin in two days, he asked him to go back after a while, so as not to have to reverse the plane in these two days. waste money.

Lin Zhimo wanted to tell his father that he was already a billionaire, but Lin Weicheng probably wouldn't believe it if he said it, which would only increase his troubles, so he kept it a secret.

"Hey, Sister Wen, when will you arrive in Yanjing? I'll pick you up." Bored, Lin Zhimo called Huo Xiwen who had just returned to Xiangjiang a few days ago.

Because Zhang Ziyi needs to walk the red carpet when going to Berlin this time, and Huo Xiwen can only leave it to Huo Xiwen to contact and negotiate with those clothing sponsors, so Huo Xiwen will fly back from Xiangjiang this afternoon.

"My plane at twelve o'clock noon will probably arrive around four o'clock." Huo Xiwen's voice came through the microphone at a leisurely pace.

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At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Lin Zhimo picked up Huo Xiwen into his nanny car.

"To be honest, Zhimo, I really think you should buy a car. Don't you think it's inconvenient to drive this kind of car?"

Lin Zhimo carefully looked at the decoration inside the car: "No, I think it's very good, this kind of car is so good, it is spacious and safe, and when you are tired, you can park on the side of the road and lie on the bed behind to rest. "

Huo Xiwen patted his forehead speechlessly, and sighed: "I can't communicate with you anymore. Everyone loves sports cars, at least they want a car. You are the only one who is different."

Lin Zhimo smiled and didn't answer.

After walking for a while, Lin Zhimo suddenly asked, "Sister Wen, aren't we two celebrating today?"

"Celebrate what?" Huo Xiwen suddenly thought of something, and his heart beat faster.

Lin Zhimo deliberately pretended to be wronged and said, "Sister Wen, we are both like this, and you haven't told me that your birthday is on the first day of the new year."

Huo Xiwen looked at the road ahead without squinting, his face flushed slightly, and said, "What's wrong with you? Don't talk nonsense... There's nothing to celebrate another birthday."

Although Huo Xiwen's tone was very flat, as if she really didn't care, Lin Zhimo was still very keen to see that Huo Xiwen's hands were twisted together involuntarily, and his knuckles turned white because of too much force.

Lin Zhimo smiled secretly, and said, "I know you don't want to treat guests, but it's okay, I will treat you today."

Ignoring Lin Zhimo's ridicule, Huo Xiwen asked suspiciously: "How did you know my birthday?"

Hearing Huo Xiwen's question, Lin Zhimo suddenly remembered the call from Huo Xiwen's mother this morning.

"Zhimo, why are you so busy? Can't you take a rest during the Chinese New Year...Auntie is not blaming you, but just worried for Xiwen. Look, she is so old...isn't she still? Zhimo, you must I want to urge her for my aunt, she is not in a hurry to find a partner, I am in a hurry as a mother... You see, she is alone, and no one is with her even on her birthday... You don't know when Xiwen's birthday is? Today? It’s not February 2th, it’s the first day of the Lunar New Year. We showed Xiwen the master before, and the master said that Xiwen is not suitable for birthdays in the solar calendar... Okay, then Zhimo, you will have to worry about it... From now on, sister Wen To find a partner, you have to find someone like you...Okay, okay, goodbye."

On the phone, Huo Xiwen's mother beat Lin Zhimo first, and then pretended to reveal Huo Xiwen's birthday unintentionally, until Lin Zhimo finally promised to give Huo Xiwen an unforgettable birthday before hanging up the phone.

But even though the date was learned from Huo Xiwen's mother, Lin Zhimo couldn't say that, otherwise wouldn't Huo Xiwen know that he had a private connection with her mother?

So Lin Zhimo said, "I got the news from Sister Xiaowan."

Huo Xiwen had no doubts about this, so he just nodded and did not speak.

Lin Zhimo asked again: "Sister Wen, where should we have dinner?"

"Go to my place, you don't have any cooking materials at home." Huo Xiwen gave Lin Zhimo a funny look and said.

Lin Zhimo objected: "No, today is your birthday, how can you cook by yourself? How about I take you to have a big meal?"

Huo Xiwen asked with interest: "What big meal?"

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Although Huo Xiwen didn't expect Lin Zhimo to take her to a five-star hotel, but it's okay to eat spaghetti, or Korean cold noodles. Well, even if you don't eat longevity noodles , then find a restaurant with a slightly more refined decoration to eat casually... But now, Lin Zhimo brought her to such a remote and small restaurant.

There is a plaque hanging on the small restaurant, which says "Wang's Noodle House" in four large characters. Fortunately, the plaque is still clean.

Huo Xiwen is a bit of a clean freak, although it's not so serious that she has to carry a cushion when she goes out, but if it was her own, she wouldn't even take a look at this kind of small restaurant, let alone come in to eat, But... Huo Xiwen glanced at Lin Zhimo aside, and thought to himself: Forget it, just this time.

Lin Zhimo didn't notice Huo Xiwen's reluctance, so he took Huo Xiwen's hand and entered the small restaurant.

It was only after entering the restaurant that Huo Xiwen discovered that there was something hidden inside this dilapidated small restaurant. The walls of the entire room were painted milky white, and there were several landscape paintings hanging on the wall. It can be seen that the owner of this restaurant should also be a very elegant person. people.

The heating inside the restaurant is fully turned on, and there is no cold outside at all.

Seeing guests coming in, a beautiful waitress stepped forward and asked, "How many guests are there?"

Lin Zhimo said, "Just the two of you, is there a private room?"

"Yes, please follow me." The waitress turned around and moved her hips slowly.

After bringing the two of them into a small private room, the waiter didn't bring out any menus, just poured two cups of tea and turned to leave.

Seeing Huo Xiwen's puzzled gaze, Lin Zhimo explained: "This restaurant only sells one kind of noodle, and I don't know the specific name, we usually call it 'White Water Boiled Noodles', or just 'Wang's Noodles'. Noodles' everyone knows here."

"Is this restaurant famous?" Huo Xiwen asked while looking at the small private room he was in.

There is only a brown wooden square table in the small room. There is a white tablecloth on the table, and there are four chairs beside the table. The walls are painted milky white like the outer room, but there is a faint light in the air. fragrance.

Generally speaking, there are absolutely no other smells in restaurants, because they are afraid that other smells will affect people's sense of taste, but after smelling this smell, Huo Xiwen felt a sense of appetite.

Lin Zhimo said with a smile: "This smells good. I was very surprised when I first came here, but it is said that this is a kind of spice passed down from the owner's ancestors. When combined with the ramen in the restaurant, it will give people a pleasant mood. feeling."

While the two were talking, the waiter brought up two bowls of steaming hot noodles.

The mouth of the bowl is very large, as long as an adult's palm.

Huo Xiwen doesn't eat much, so she frowned slightly when she saw this big Haikou bowl in the first day of junior high school, but soon she smelled the rich aroma wafting from these two bowls of noodles. The feeling of moving the index finger, and looking at the big bowl, I don't think it's too big.

Huo Xiwen was even more surprised when the waiter put the two bowls of noodles on the table, because there were only a few noodles in such a big bowl, and more soup, clear soup!How clear the soup is, it's like a bowl of clear water, and there's not even a little bit of oil in it.

Thinking back to what Lin Zhimo just said about "boiled noodles in white water", Huo Xiwen probably knew the origin of the name. If it wasn't for the fact that he only had these two bowls of noodles in front of him, Huo Xiwen would never have believed that the bowl in front of him was ordinary. The noodles actually exude this tempting aroma.

Looking at the noodles in front of him, Huo Xiwen suddenly remembered the famous Sichuan dish "Boiled Cabbage". That dish was just like this noodle. In the mouth, it is fragrant and refreshing, extremely delicious, and it is a veritable high-end dish.

"Could it be the same with the noodles here?" Huo Xiwen only felt tongue salivating when he thought of this.

When the waiter went out, Lin Zhimo picked up a small spoon and said, "Sister Wen, it's best to have a sip of soup before eating this dish, and wait until the aroma enters the mouth before eating noodles."

Huo Xiwen smiled lightly, and picked up a spoon as well, but Huo Xiwen's movements were much more elegant than Lin Zhimo's when he was drinking soup: Lin Zhimo drank soup like a person who had been thirsty for three days and three nights and suddenly picked up a bottle Like mineral water, with a sip, the clear soup in the spoon is poured down his throat; while Huo Xiwen gently sips it with his pink lips, tasting it bit by bit, just like tasting red wine.

Huo Xiwen took a sip of the soup lightly, and felt that the soup was delicious, not oily or greasy, and the soup had a strong flavor, as if all his taste buds were immersed in the fragrant soup.

Seeing Huo Xiwen's bright eyes, Lin Zhimo smiled and said, "How is it, the taste is not bad?"

"Not only is it good, it's simply delicious." Huo Xiwen kept admiring.

After finishing speaking, Huo Xiwen couldn't wait to pick up a ball of noodles with chopsticks, and sucked it into his mouth lightly. As soon as he chewed, Huo Xiwen couldn't help but let out a "huh".

Lin Zhimo laughed: "Excellent? I have been to a lot of places, but there is no place in the whole country that has the same noodles as here. It is both chewy and refreshing, and it seems to become brittle at the end of chewing." , Eating this kind of noodles is really a kind of enjoyment.”

Huo Xiwen couldn't stop nodding when he heard Lin Zhimo's comments.

The host and guest had a great meal, and when Huo Xiwen left, he felt a little reluctant to leave.

At this time, it was dusk, and the night sky was pitch black with only a few stars showing.

Lin Zhimo drove the car but did not go to the city but kept driving to the suburbs.

"Where is this going?" Huo Xiwen asked strangely when he saw that the direction was wrong.

"Hehe, of course... I want to sell you, Sister Wen." Lin Zhimo deliberately frightened Huo Xiwen.

Huo Xiwen curled his lips, tilted his head back nonchalantly, changed into a more comfortable position and said, "Okay, let me know when we get there."

Lin Zhimo never expected that Huo Xiwen would have such a reaction, so he laughed dryly and had no choice but to explain the reason directly: "I prepared some surprises for Sister Wen in the suburbs."

"Surprise?" Huo Xiwen glanced at Lin Zhimo, "What surprise?"

Although the "white boiled noodles" that I ate just now tasted very delicious, in Huo Xiwen's mind, it was far less important than Lin Zhimo's "Happy Birthday", but Lin Zhimo seemed to have forgotten how to say these four words. During the meal, I just kept talking about how delicious and delicious the noodles are.

At this time, when she heard Lin Zhimo say that there was still a surprise, the loss in Huo Xiwen's heart subsided a little, and she was full of expectations for the surprise Lin Zhimo said next.

The road Lin Zhimo chose became more and more remote, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians and vehicles on the road. In the end, only Lin Zhimo was left alone in the vast night.

After driving for nearly an hour, Lin Zhimo stopped the car.

Huo Xiwen got out of the car and took a look. At this time, they came to an open field. The surrounding fields were open and there were no people inhabited. There was a grass field in front of the car.

Lin Zhimo came to Huo Xiwen and smiled, "Sister Wen, how about this birthday present I gave you?"

"What? Why can't I see anything?" Because the night was too dark, Huo Xiwen couldn't see anything even though he had enough eyesight.

Lin Zhimo smiled and said, "Sister Wen, wait a moment." After speaking, he turned and opened the back door of the car.

Huo Xiwen couldn't see what Lin Zhimo was going to do because he was blocked by the car, but also because of this, the sense of anticipation in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Just when Huo Xiwen was still trying to see the grass in front of him clearly, a warm singing voice came from behind him.

Huo Xiwen turned around abruptly, only to see Lin Zhimo walking towards him slowly holding a small cake in both hands.There was a circle of candles inserted on top of the cake, the candlelight was faint, flickering in the slight cold wind, but it became the only light in the deep night.

Seeing Lin Zhimo's whole body covered in candlelight, and hearing his warm and magnetic voice singing the birthday song, Huo Xiwen's heart softened suddenly, his eyes were filled with tears, and he even covered his mouth with his hands, looking I was so surprised that I couldn't believe it.

Lin Zhimo walked slowly to Huo Xiwen's side while singing, and said softly, "Sister Wen, happy birthday!"

Huo Xiwen's tears finally couldn't be held back any longer, and fell down one by one.

Lin Zhimo held the cake with his left hand, gently wiped away the tears from Huo Xiwen's face with his right hand, and said with tenderness in his eyes, "Sister Wen, you are so beautiful by candlelight, don't cry."

Huo Xiwen felt shy when he heard Lin Zhimo's words, but he was more sweet. After a long time, he finally wiped away his tears and said angrily, "It's your birthday, why do you have to come all the way here? , how cold it is."

Lin Zhimo smiled and shook his head, took a candle from the cake and said, "Sister Wen, you can take this candle and walk five steps forward, and then you will see the birthday present on the ground."

Huo Xiwen glanced at Lin Zhimo suspiciously: "On the ground? What gift?" At this moment, Huo Xiwen felt as if he had suddenly become lazy, unwilling to guess or think about anything.

Lin Zhimo still didn't speak, but just smiled and motioned Huo Xiwen to go ahead and observe.

Huo Xiwen took the candle in Lin Zhimo's hand and walked forward slowly, only to see that the grassland in front of him was not all a piece of grass, but piece by piece, some places were flattened to expose the soil underneath, and some places were flat. It was covered with a thick layer of grass clippings, but because the sky was too dark, Huo Xiwen couldn't see it clearly, but he vaguely realized that it should be made by Lin Zhimo on purpose.

"Okay, sister Wen, you can stop." Lin Zhimo said behind Huo Xiwen when he walked about six or seven steps.

Huo Xiwen turned his head and saw that Lin Zhimo had come to a place not far behind him at some point, he bent slightly, and then said with a smile: "Sister Wen, I lied to you just now... Now, it's a gift for you! "

After finishing speaking, Lin Zhimo dropped the candle in his hand to the ground. Huo Xiwen was about to say to be careful, when he saw the grass where Lin Zhimo dropped the candle started to burn, and then the flames spread rapidly to the surroundings, but the strange thing was that the flames seemed to be traveling The train on the track is average, although it is fast, it seems to be following some trajectory.

Lin Zhimo walked up to Huo Xiwen and said softly, "Sister Wen, enjoy the fireworks feast I gave you."

Huo Xiwenhuo's eyes widened, and under her unbelievable gaze, a trail of flames on the ground began to gradually take shape, enveloping the two of them.

"This is... the word?" Huo Xiwen finally found something, and exclaimed in surprise, "This is the word '日'!" Then she thought of something and looked at Lin Zhimo in surprise.

Lin Zhimo nodded affirmatively, and said word by word: "Sheng, day, fast, happy!"

Huo Xiwen's bright eyes began to mist again. She naturally knew that Lin Zhimo must have completed these tasks this morning and afternoon. Lin Zhimo must have been very excited to complete such a large project in such a short period of time. Hard.

Lin Zhimo put the cake on the ground, then magically took out a rose from his back, and said again: "Sister Wen, happy birthday!"

Huo Xiwen only felt that he had received too much stimulation today, and stared at the flower in Lin Zhimo's hand in a daze.

Lin Zhimo gently hugged Huo Xiwen into his arms, and gently kissed Huo Xiwen's cold forehead with his lips.

Feeling the light kiss on the forehead, Huo Xiwen came back to his senses, and could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and also hugged Lin Zhimo.

"Hua... Sister Wen, Hua, crushed the flower..."

Huo Xiwen turned his head vigorously in Lin Zhimo's arms, and said vaguely: "Zhimo, I'm so happy... This is not a dream."

Lin Zhimo didn't care about the roses in his hand at this moment, he supported Huo Xiwen's shoulders with both hands, stared at Huo Xiwen's scissored eyes, and said, "Sister Wen, you are not dreaming, I promise, every year from now on, your I will always be with you on your birthday.”

The voice is very soft, but the tone is firm.

"Zhimo..."

Huo Xiwen only felt that his heart was completely captured by Lin Zhimo's words. He raised his head and looked at Lin Zhimo's matching eyes. Slowly, Huo Xiwen felt that Lin Zhimo was getting closer and closer to him, and he panicked , the eyelids could not help but close tightly, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Lin Zhimo didn't kiss Huo Xiwen's tender and full lips directly, but put his mouth next to Huo Xiwen's ear, took a deep breath, and then said: "Sister Wen, this is just the beginning of the fireworks show."

Huo Xiwen was tickled by Lin Zhimo's ears, he twisted his body uneasily and said, "What's just turning on..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Xiwen was stunned by the scene in front of him.

At this time, if you look down from the sky, you will see the four big characters "Happy Birthday" written with flames appearing on the dark ground. The golden flames are shaking, and each character nearly three meters long seems to be flying in the air. Walk in general.

At this time, Lin Zhimo was standing in the gap between the word "日" with Huo Xiwen in his arms.

Huo Xiwen looked at the flickering flames in front of him, and his heart was full of emotion.

就在这时林知默忽然开始慢慢的倒数：“8…7…6…5…4…3…2…1！”

Huo Xiwen's mood became more and more excited as the countdown continued.

As Lin Zhimo's countdown ended, a flame suddenly burst out around the four characters "Happy Birthday", and then the flame grew higher and higher until it grew into a fiery tree and silver flower, completely enveloping the two of them.

Under the golden light of the fire, Huo Xiwen's pretty face became more and more beautiful, and the shining golden powder was reflected in the dark pupils.

"It's so beautiful... Zhimo, look, it's really beautiful! Haha..." Huo Xiwen jumped up and down excitedly like a little girl who got her favorite toy.

When the fireworks gradually extinguished, just as Huo Xiwen was about to speak, Lin Zhimo gently covered her ears with both hands.Huo Xiwen was taken aback for a moment, and then heard a muffled "boom", followed by two consecutive sounds.

Lin Zhimo raised Huo Xiwen's head slightly, and then she saw that the originally dark night sky was suddenly lit up with a burst of purples and reds - the fireworks in full bloom were like golden chrysanthemums blooming wildly, like peonies in full bloom, and colorful butterflies fluttering around, It is also like a tree of fire, one by one, piece by piece, the continuously blooming fireworks are like silver horses hanging from the clouds, falling in the air one after another and turning into flower petals, within reach.

Huo Xiwen looked at the fireworks feast in the night sky, as if her life was lit up, she couldn't help but look at the creator of the fireworks show.

And Lin Zhimo also looked at her at this time.

At this time, graceful fireworks are still blooming in the night sky, and the colorful colors illuminate the earth as bright as day.

But in the eyes of the two people on the ground, those dazzling and blurry fireworks have become dispensable backgrounds. In their gazes, each other has become their whole world, and there is no room for other things.

The shadows of the two on the ground gradually merged together.

Hugs, kisses.

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