Zheng Ningning blushed. Wen Shuang stood up, threw the unfinished apples into the dustbin, clapped his hands, walked back to the room and left the people looking at each other.

Zheng Ningning felt his ears awkwardly and smiled at Zheng Ningyu. "Ha ha, I heard that they were busy during this period in order to participate in the cosplay competition in Y City!"

Qin Jing and Wen Jili looked at each other. Everyone was helpless to shrug. They all saw the changes of Wen Shuang. They just waited to have a good talk with her sometime.

Near dinner time, Wen Ji left his parents late. When Qin Jing was beaten by the old man, they both met Qin Jing in the pian hall. Now it's a little embarrassing to meet at once.

Qin Jing doesn't bear grudges very much. From small to large, she has been told too much about right and wrong. Gradually, she has become a tolerant character. If she is not really forced to a certain extent, she can generally smile at gratitude and hatred.

The world is hot and cold. They were used to it. At the beginning, they all thought for their own son or grandson. They did it very much, but they didn't really save it. It was bound to shame and humiliate her.

What's more, stick politics and policies have always been the first choice for the old man to educate his younger generation. In this way, what can't be forgiven?

In the evening, I only heard that Zheng ordered a two pound cake, lit candles, made a wish and blew it out. When the applause rang out, everyone's faces added a little joy and their tense emotions eased slightly.

Eating the sweet and greasy cake, looking at the comforting face of the old lady, looking at the red eyes of the old man, seeing the smile of Zheng's lips and Zheng Ningyu's publicized smiling faces, the cake in his mouth became astringent.

"Why can you live so happily?"

Wen Shuang ate the cake and murmured faintly. After a while, she threw the cake into the trash can and floated back to the room like a ghost. The door slammed shut, straining the nerves of the peaceful people again.

"I'll see how she is. Maybe it's too much pressure to study." Qin Jing hurriedly ate the cake, piled it on the table, and ran into Wen Shuang's room.

A good birthday party is full of things from morning to night. Finally, everyone holds a birthday cake and smiles on their faces. The sweet and greasy cream can't stop the astringency at the bottom of their hearts.

"Leave, I want to bring the pool back." after eating the cake for a long time, Roy sat next to the stool and looked at the two children sitting on the soft couch. They turned their heads and said to Wen Jili.

Wen Jili was stunned at first, then turned his face and condensed for a while before returning, "if you want, you can bring him back."

"I......" Luo Yi's lips just slightly opened. Qin Jing walked out of Wen Shuang's room. Wen Jili stood up and walked towards Qin Jing. Luo Yi opened her mouth in amazement, raised her hand slightly, and seemed to grasp Wen Jili, but held it empty.

In the end, she could only watch the man who loved her and spoiled her for more than ten years slowly move towards another woman, farther and farther away from her

*****

The heavy music sounded in his ear. Zheng Ningyu grabbed the wine bottle held by Roy's hand and frowned, "ah Jing, Ji Li has been married. Wake up!"

Luo Yi was weak and lying on the bar, his eyes blurred, staring at the people dancing on the dance floor, watching them throw up their hands wantonly, wiggle their bodies with DJ's music, and bloom infinite vitality and youth.

"I don't... don't..." Luo Yi raised her chin with her hand, stared at Zheng Ningyu slightly drunk, and smiled foolishly. "As long as I'm drunk, he'll show up and take me back ~ ~"

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