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Chapter 502 He Remembers

That string of dates has long been firmly engraved in his mind.

Yin Qianze's slender fingertips jumped on the screen, but he replied calmly with a few words: [Happy birthday to summer0707, this Weibo has been trending a few days ago. 】

so...

Did Qian Ze see it through Weibo?

Xiyan: [How was life in America?Have you found the girl you like? ! 】

Yin Qianze: [Every day is very busy, although tired, but very fulfilling. 】

Before Xi Yan could reply, Yin Qianze's message came over again, 【How are you doing recently? 】

[Very good, and thank you for the package, this gift is so novel, I like fried chicken (#^.^#)]

Seeing the last expression, Yin Qianze smiled.

nice! You love it.

Just be happy.
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After finishing chatting with Qian Ze, the phone rang again after a while. .

It was Mu Zeyu's voice: "Summer, tomorrow is your birthday, I pushed all the announcements for you, you have a good day."

Xi Yan pressed the voice intercom: "Thank you Brother Zeyu, I love you!"

Aite Xiyan is also desperately in the chat group with An Ran and Ru Ge.

Ruge: Hahahahahahahahahaha, I'm already at the airport ready to go back to my country, wait for me.

I don't know why, the better everyone treats themselves.

More and more people wished her a happy birthday.

Xiyan felt even more lost in her heart.

Because of the sharp contrast with Ou Jue's attitude.

Birthdays are all the hot searches, does Oujue really not know...

Alas, that's right, he never checked Weibo.

The phone suddenly rang again.

This time, it's Oujue!
Seeing this, Xi Yan quickly sat up.

No, why am I so excited.

I'm still angry!

Xi Yan pouted, and after the phone rang seven or eight times, she answered, "Hello?!"

Very unfriendly tone.

From the other end of the phone came Oujue's familiar voice, low and sexy, "What are you doing?"

"Lying dead on the bed bored, how can you look like young master Ou, a busy person."

His voice lowered, "Still angry with me?"

"……"Ah.

"It's really busy here." Oujue's voice was low and hoarse, "But no matter how busy it is, you are all in my heart."

For some reason, Xiyan's nose felt a little sour when she heard him say that.

She lowered her head and played with the little ball on her pajamas, still holding a trace of luck in her heart.

Oujue is introverted, always doing more than talking.

Maybe he knows everything?
"That." Xi Yan's tone pretended to be relaxed, "How is Ms. Susan? When are you going back to China? I don't mean anything else. I know that Ms. Susan is very important to your Ou family, so I just asked casually. "

Ou Jue's voice became deeper and deeper, "I will have surgery tomorrow, and the soonest I can go back to China will be next week."

next week...

Xiyan still couldn't stop feeling disappointed, "I hope her operation goes well."

"Fool."

Xiyan was still not reconciled, she clutched her phone, "Tomorrow..."

Oujue was leaning against the corridor of the hospital, his angular face was outlined by the warm orange light of the setting sun.

His eyes, which are always cold, will melt a rare warmth only when facing the girl on the other end of the phone.

"Tomorrow is your birthday."

Xi Yan was stunned.

Oujue remembers, he remembers.

But the next sentence seemed to slap Xiyan's heart that had just flown up to the ground in an instant.

"It's true that I can't leave here. I'll make it up for you when I go back, huh?"

(End of this chapter)