Genius Alchemist

"Silly girl, why are you stunned?" old general Shen and others came over and said with a smile, "have you forgotten that today is your birthday?"

Shen Qingling pursed her lips and smiled.

"Second sister, happy birthday." Shen Ruixin came over, gently gave Shen Qingling a hug, and then gave her a dress she had carefully made for a long time.

Shen Qingling smiled: "thank you."

President Zhou and old Lin also gave gifts.

"Happy birthday, Qingqing." situ Yan's voice was a little low. Every word seemed to whisper in his mouth many times before he finally said it, with a bit of beauty.

"Where's the gift?" Shen Qingling pressed his chin at him. She was curious about what situ Yan would give her.

"I'll give it to you later and eat first." situ Yan smiled and lifted the broken hair in her ear behind her ear.

All the dishes in this table are Shen Qingling's favorite. Shen Qingling knows that all the dishes in this table are made by situ Yan.

Because there is no wind and the cooking is delicious.

Corn said many birthday greetings, which she began to recite a few days ago.

Shen Qingling looked at her trying to recall the sentence. Obviously, she was very worried, but she pretended to be calm. She couldn't help laughing.

After dinner, the corn spread its feet and played.

She took a lot of fireworks sticks. She not only played by herself, but also let everyone play with her.

When old general Shen was old, he didn't participate and went back to his room to sleep early.

Shen Qingling sat on the steps and looked at the playful corn and Shen Ruixin in the yard. Their happy laughter was in her ears. Shen Qingling couldn't help narrowing her eyes happily.

She suddenly turned her head, first looked at the fireworks blooming on situ Yan's head, then looked at him, and the corner of her lips recalled: "Hey, where's my gift?"

Situ Yan looked up at him and saw a burning fireworks in her eyes.

He pursed his lips and took out a wrapped cloth from his arms.

When the cloth is opened, it is a peach hairpin.

The peach wood hairpin is simple and atmospheric, and the body of the hairpin is engraved with the words "I love Qing Qing".

"Made it yourself?"

Situ Yan nodded.

Shen Qingling had a stronger smile in her eyes. She put her head close to her: "help me put it on."

"Yes."

Situ Yan gently loosened the hair on her head and held half of her hair with a wooden hairpin.

Shen Qingling shook his head and felt that situ Yan combed very steadily and should not fall off.

"Qing Qing, a woman can only marry when she is 16 years old and hairpin." situ Yan's voice was a little tight.

Shen Qingling casually "eh", but she didn't think much, but looking at situ Yan's slightly red ears, she felt something wrong. Her eyebrows were slightly raised, waiting for him.

"You are seventeen." situ Yan said softly, squeezing his words in his throat.

"Then what?" Shen Qingling snorted.

"I think... Three books and six rites..."

Situ Yan's voice was still a little tight, but his eyes stared at Shen Qingling's eyes without blinking.

"No ceremony." before situ Yan finished, Shen Qingling interrupted him with a cold hum: "I'm still angry about your marriage with xifengyue."

Shen Qingling raised his head and snorted proudly, which made situ Yan cry and laugh.

"Situ Yan." Shen Qingling suddenly called him.

"Huh?"

"On the 16th of next month, you will give me a birthday and then give me another gift."

"Why?" situ Yan asked subconsciously.

"Do you agree?"

Situ Yan chuckled and said a word softly, "OK."

Today, only a small half of the moon sticks out its head. Shen Qingling holds his head and looks at it, even smiling at the tip of his eyebrows.

Her birthday will be on the 16th of next month.

Today's birthday is the LORD's.

……

Osmanthus blooms and September comes.

The summer vacation passed quickly, and Xiqi college ushered in the annual new student recruitment day.

The college was full of people. At a glance, it was full of dense heads. Shen Qingling and situ Yan, who wanted to go directly to Guiyuan, were pulled by President Zhou to do coolies.

"Qingling, you're here! Come and help me!" Yuan Yao was handing out the freshman registration form. He was a little busy. Seeing Shen Qingling, just like seeing the Savior, he directly stuffed all the registration forms into her arms: "help send them, and I'll be back later."

Yuan Yao then covered his stomach and went to the toilet.

Shen Qingling looked at it and burst out laughing.

"Give it to me." situ Yan took the application form in Shen Qingling's arms: "sit under the tree and wait for me."

In September, the sun was hot, and I was sweating when I stood alone for a while. Shen Qingling's physical quality is strong. He doesn't feel hot, but it feels very good that someone feels distressed.

"Hard work." Shen Qingling smiled and sat under the tree.

But soon she couldn't laugh.

Listening to the group of girls, one by one, with dark eyes, she was a little angry. She strode forward and took the application form in situ Yan's hand.

"Sit down and I'll send it myself."

Situ Yan was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand what happened to Shen Qingling, but he didn't think too much. He just smiled: "it's too hot. Go and sit."

"Don't talk nonsense, you sit down." Shen Qingling picked his eyes slightly and gave situ Yan a "obedient" look.

Situ Yan was so amused that he didn't argue with Shen Qingling anymore. Instead, he went to pour Shen Qingling a glass of water.

"Good sister."

"Thank you, sister."

The freshman took the application form and said thank you to Shen Qingling. He was curious about everything when he first came to the new environment.

"Thank you, sister."

The boy's voice was a little soft. He took the application form and his face turned red.

Sister, have a good look.