Domineering president's special love

Shi Qinghuan stared at the oil painting in a daze, and his doubts were repeated one after another.

If this woman is Wen Xiaoshan, then... This man is likely to be her father? But who is this little boy? Unfortunately, the oil painting is too vague to see clearly.

The man took off his backpack, opened it, spread it on the ground with a piece of oil paper, and then carefully took out a box.

I heard the sound behind me. Shi Qinghuan couldn't help looking at it.

I saw that the oil paper was full of things. Shi Qinghuan squatted down and held his jaw. "What are you putting?"

The man paused and opened the box.

"..." Shi Qinghuan was stunned. There was a cake in it!

Although the cake is not big, it is difficult for him to bring it to the mountain and keep it so complete.

Another question, this man is so strange. Why did he come here with a cake?

Shi Qinghuan looked at him, smiled and asked, "you come here... Just to eat cake?"

The man glanced at her and didn't speak.

"Bang."

Shi Qinghuan has a flat mouth. Is it so cool?

She lowered her eyes and saw the candle with the cake thrown around the corner. It seemed that the man didn't intend to use it.

"This." Shi Qinghuan pointed to the candle and asked casually, "are you 28 years old?"

The man finally had some reaction, "how do you know?"

"Bang." Shi Qinghuan pointed to the candle, "isn't it? Number 28. "

"Huh?"

The man frowned. When he ordered the cake, the clerk asked him how old he was this year. He told the clerk, although he didn't want to order the candle at all.

However, he didn't expect that all the birthday candles are made like this now? The strange number '28'.

Seeing his reaction, Shi Qinghuan became more and more curious.

"Are you here to eat birthday cake?"

When the man stared silently, Qinghuan said faintly, "it's my birthday."

"..." Shi Qinghuan was stunned and smiled, "isn't that a meaning? Then why are you here for your birthday? You and the owner of this house... "

"Tut."

The man frowned and smacked, "I didn't ask you. Similarly, I hope you don't be curious about me. We take care of ourselves."

"... oh." Shi Qinghuan nodded and felt boring.

She stood up and looked around.

This building has been empty and has not been occupied for many years.

Hey

When Qinghuan sighs, his heart is lost.

When she came, she thought she might see her mother here... Although her mother was no longer the mother in her memory.

It seems that there is no gain.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the man still sitting there. He picked up the plastic knife and looked like he was going to cut the cake.

"Tut, tut, tut."

Shi Qinghuan sighed, shook his head and walked towards the man.

The man raised his hand and was held by Shi Qinghuan.

"Hee hee."

Shi Qinghuan smiled at him, "you look like this. Where is your birthday?"

The man was stunned and frowned, "give me back the knife."

"It's cool."

Shi Qinghuan shook his head and didn't care about him at all.

She put the knife down, picked up the candle and put it on the cake.

Reaching out to the man, "lighter."

"What are you doing?" The man frowned and stared at her.

"Hurry up." Shi Qinghuan didn't explain, but urged, "big man, whet haw, give it to me."

The man was silent and paused. He still took out the lighter and handed it to her.

Shi Qinghuan took the lighter and lit the candle.

The fire shone on the faces of the two men with joy.

"Hee hee, isn't it good?" Shi Qinghuan is like asking for credit.

The man lowered his eyes and still didn't speak.

"By the way, what's your name?" Shi Qinghuan looked at him and smiled.

The man frowned. "Why are you asking?"

"Say it!" Shi Qinghuan was worried, "you're not an 18-year-old yellow flower girl. Why don't you twist? Say it and I'll sing you a birthday song. "

“……”

The man immediately straightened his eyes. He didn't believe what he heard. "What did you say? Sing... What? "

"Birthday song?"

Shi Qinghuan blinked, "no, you're so old that you haven't even heard a birthday song? Oh, what's your name? A big man! Well, let me first say, my name is Shi Qinghuan. Do you remember my name? Now, tell me your name. "

The man was stunned and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"... Shen rang."

"Shen rang."

Shi Qinghuan repeated and clapped his hands.

Open your mouth and sing, "Happy Birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to Shen rang, happy birthday to you!"

Shen rang looked at her, and his eyebrows gradually relaxed.

"Don't look."

Shi Qinghuan urged him, "make a wish quickly. After making a wish, you can cut the cake."

Shen asked Leng to nod and close his eyes.

"..." Shi Qinghuan stared at him, "OK?"

"Yes." Shen rang opened his eyes and nodded.

"Then cut the cake."

Shi Qinghuan then picked up the knife, cut the cake and handed it to Shen rang first.

"Oh, the birthday star eats the first piece."

Shen rang looked at her and suddenly began to play, "what is the first piece? These are mine. I didn't say I'd treat you. "

"Ah?" Shi Qinghuan was stunned and covered his stomach, "don't you take such a? I haven't eaten since this morning, and I sing to you. "

"Bang."

Shen asked to hook his lips and smile, "eat."

"Huh?" Shi Qinghuan was stunned. He reacted that he was teasing her.

With a big heart, he raised his hand, hooked a lump of cream and painted it on Shen rang's face.

"Ha ha..." Shi Qinghuan laughed.

Shen rang was stunned. He turned his head astringently and looked at Shi Qinghuan. "What did you do to me?"

"Ah?" Shi Qing couldn't stop laughing. "What's the matter? You used to have a birthday. Didn't anyone put cream on your face? "

“……”

Shen let him pause. "I don't know. I don't remember."

"Why don't you remember?" Shi Qinghuan didn't understand, "isn't there something like birthday every year?"

Shen rang frowned slightly. "My last birthday was twenty years ago."

“……”

Shi Qinghuan opened his mouth in amazement and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, she felt that this man... Exuded this endless sadness.

Shen rang pulled the corners of his mouth, took out two glass bottles from his bag and handed one to Shi Qinghuan.

Shi Qinghuan answered, "what's this, drink? Juice? Syrup? "

"Poison."

Shen rang had only two short words, then unscrewed the lid and began to drink his own bottle.

"Bang." Shi Qinghuan has a flat mouth. She doesn't believe it's poison!

They didn't know each other before, and he didn't know she would come here. He wouldn't have prepared poison in advance.

When Qinghuan twisted the lid, he raised his neck and poured it into his mouth, "ah... It's very sweet."

"Yes." Shen rang nodded, put the glass bottle back in his bag and began to tidy up.

When Qinghuan looked at him, "are you leaving?"

"Yes."

Shen rang tidied up his backpack, stood up, didn't say anything more, and went out.

Shi Qinghuan was surprised. This man... Is really strange.