The weather was getting colder recently, and no one wanted to stay outside for too long.

As for Jiang Ning, he and Zhang Mengqing took a taxi back to the resettlement community.

It was not yet time for Xingming High School to finish their evening self-study, and the community was deserted with few people.

Because the weather has been getting colder recently, everyone usually goes home early after dark, and no one wants to stay outside for too long. Isn't this asking for trouble?

At this time, Jiang Ning and Zhang Mengqing walked side by side on the cobblestone road, and the dim street lights on the roadside made their shadows particularly slender.

"Are you happy on your birthday today?"

After a short silence, Jiang Ning asked.

"Happy!" Zhang Mengqing nodded without hesitation.

"I met friends I haven't seen for many years, learned about everyone's recent situation, and received many birthday gifts."

Zhang Mengqing raised the various exquisite gift bags in her hand. These were birthday gifts carefully prepared for her by Qin Qiu and other roommates.

For Teacher Zhang, today is a day full of harvest.

"Jiang Ning, guess which gift I like best?"

Teacher Zhang put her hands behind her back and asked mysteriously.

Jiang Ning thought for a while and answered: "The watch Qin Qiu gave you?"

"No." Zhang Mengqing shook her head.

"The skin care products Yu Panpan gave you?"

"No."

"Is it the necklace I gave you?"

"No."

"Okay, let me announce the result. In fact, my favorite gift... is you."

"You are a gift from God to me, and the best gift I have ever received."

Zhang Mengqing's bright eyes are smart and energetic.

Jiang Ning looked at Teacher Xiao Zhang, who was smiling, and laughed along: "You are also the best gift I have ever received."

"I have always been notoriously unlucky. Every time I draw cards in the game, I always get a big guarantee. When I buy drinks, I always get 'thank you for your patronage'. I have never won 'another bottle' even once."

"Before, I couldn't figure out how my luck could be so bad. Now I understand. I used all my luck to get a chance to meet you."

Jiang Ning's voice was not loud but resounding.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Hearing this, Teacher Xiao Zhang stretched out her hands and gave Jiang Ning a big hug.

Her tone was gentle, and she gently stroked Jiang Ning's head like coaxing a child.

"I have been lucky since I was a child. In the future, I will help you draw cards and buy drinks in the game, and give you all my luck!"

"In short, our future life will get better and better!"

Although the wind was bleak in the middle of the night, the warmth generated by the hug between the two was enough to fight against all the coldness in the world.

Jiang Ning looked down at Zhang Mengqing, whose face was slightly hot in his arms. He thought that Teacher Zhang might have drunk too much tonight.

Because normally, she only dared to cuddle in the bedroom, and it had to be the premise that they were alone.

If there was one more person in the room, or even one more kitten, she would be embarrassed to cuddle with Jiang Ning.

But today, she actually took the initiative to cuddle in public, which was very bold.

Sure enough, there is a certain truth in the saying that alcohol makes cowards brave.

Jiang Ning took out the car key from his pocket and said to Teacher Zhang in his arms: "I feel a little dizzy."

Zhang Mengqing asked nervously: "What's wrong, did you drink too much?"

"Maybe..."

"I have hangover medicine in my car, in the storage box of the co-pilot, you go and get it for me."

There was a click of unlocking from the car not far away, and the two headlights flashed twice quickly.

Jiang Ning parked his car in the community today and didn't drive anywhere. Even when they went to Times Square for a party in the afternoon, they took a taxi.

The reason for doing this was actually for this moment.

"Oh, okay." Zhang Mengqing, who was completely unaware, agreed without thinking.

She quickly walked to the passenger seat of the car and opened the door.

Almost at the same time, the car, which was originally pitch black, suddenly lit up.

The car was filled with balloons and flowers. The moment the door opened, they rushed towards Zhang Mengqing like seawater.

Faced with this sudden surprise, Zhang Mengqing was obviously startled. She subconsciously turned her head to look at Jiang Ning behind her.

Jiang Ning motioned her to spread the flowers and balloons in the car along both sides.

Zhang Mengqing did as she was told and found that there were gift boxes on each seat.

Especially

The gift boxes in the back seat were piled up into a small mountain.

"These are..." Zhang Mengqing was stunned.

Jiang Ning explained: "These are all birthday gifts prepared for you."

"To be precise, they are gifts for you from the age of one to twenty-eight."

"Because I didn't have time to participate in your past, I'm making up for it now."

As he spoke, he picked up one of the gift boxes.

"The first gift is a newspaper with the date of November 16, 1996. There was a loud bang in the sky, and my baby made a shining appearance!"

"Then it's your one-year-old birthday gift. Considering that you have just come into this world and can't talk or walk, I decided to give you a safety lock. I hope you are safe and healthy."

"At the age of three, you are energetic. I will give you a box of watercolor pens and let you start to freely display your talent for painting."

"At the age of six, you will soon go to elementary school. I will give you a pair of beautiful white shoes so that you can wear them to school in the future."

"At the age of ten, this winter is colder than ever before, so I will give you a scarf and gloves."

"At the age of twelve, you are at the age of junior high school and have begun to have your favorite singers and music. I will give you an mp3 so that you can listen to songs on your way to and from school in the future."

"At the age of fifteen, you are preparing for the junior high school entrance examination and are about to enter high school. The pressure must be great, so I will give you an aromatherapy. You can sleep well if you put it in your room. "

"At the age of 18, you are officially an adult from today. I will give you a lipstick. You will become a big beauty from a small beauty in the future."

"At the age of 20, many people of the same age have already started preparing for the civil service examination and postgraduate entrance examination. I will give you a tablet computer to watch classes and take notes."

"At the age of 22, you will graduate from college this year. I will give you a pair of high heels. Happy graduation."

"At the age of 25, you like to take pictures to record your beautiful life. Then the camera must be a good match for you. Use it to see the world more in the future."

"At the age of 28, this is our first birthday together. I prepared an organ book to record every bit of these days..."

Zhang Mengqing listened carefully to Jiang Ning's description of the special meaning of each gift. As she listened, her nose began to sour and tears gradually appeared in her eyes.

Jiang Ning, this big liar, clearly said that he would not give her gifts, but he still secretly prepared gifts for her, and gave her more than 20 pieces at once.

He must have spent a long time preparing to collect these gifts.

Although many of them are no longer useful now, Zhang Mengqing is still very moved.

Because these gifts have surpassed their own value, and are more of a manifestation of Jiang Ning's love.

When a boy is willing to spend time and think of ways to make you happy, it doesn't matter what he gives you.

Even if it is a dogtail flower picked on the roadside, Zhang Mengqing will feel that this gift is as heavy as Mount Tai.

"Oh, and this."

Jiang Ning opened the trunk and took out a guitar from it.

It is self-evident what he wants to do next.

Most of the people living around here are students, and the students have not finished their classes yet, so there is no such thing as disturbing the people at night.

"You said you wanted to play Huang Xiaohu's "Not That Simple" on guitar, but you thought it was too difficult to learn, so you didn't stick with it."

"But it doesn't matter. I learned how to play and sing this song for you, which can be regarded as making up for your regrets back then."

Jiang Ning casually plucked the strings twice to find the feel. Although he drank a little tonight, it didn't affect him much.

Because he has been practicing guitar every day these days, practicing during the day and at night, and even reciting the score in his dreams after falling asleep.

Hundreds of times of practice have formed muscle memory for him, so how could he be affected by drinking a little?

He has worked so hard for so long just for this day and this moment.

"It's not that easy to find a companion to talk to, especially after seeing so much betrayal."

"Happiness is not that easy, which makes people fascinated. After the age of dreaming, it's better to be calm than to be vigorous..."

Zhang Mengqing could obviously hold back her tears, but when the guitar melody sounded, she could no longer control her emotions and cried.

Jiang Ning, this annoying guy...

Why did he have to make her cry...

All her makeup was ruined, she must look ugly now...

She didn't want to become ugly in front of Jiang Ning, because that would affect her image in Jiang Ning's mind.

But what Zhang Mengqing didn't know was that in Jiang Ning's heart, she was always the most beautiful person, no matter when.

Maybe at the beginning Jiang Ning was really attracted by Xiao Zhang's beauty and temperament.

But as the two of them continued to get along, Jiang Ning became more fascinated by her.

Zhang Mengqing's gentleness and kindness.

Appearance will change with age, but the gentleness in the bones will never change.

Good-looking skins are all the same, but interesting souls are rare.

Jiang Ning loves Zhang Mengqing's skin, but loves Zhang Mengqing's soul even more.

After singing a song, Zhang Mengqing didn't say anything, but lowered her head and kept stroking Jiang Ning's fingers.

Her fingertips were soft, and each of Jiang Ning's fingers had a thick layer of calluses.

Teacher Xiao Zhang's eyes were full of heartache. She knew that Jiang Ning must have suffered a lot to learn the songs she liked.

Tears flowed down again and dripped on Jiang Ning's tiger's mouth.

"It's okay, it won't hurt after the calluses."

Jiang Ning stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears from Zhang Mengqing's face.

He wanted to say something else, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Because Teacher Xiao Zhang had already tiptoed and blocked his mouth.

This kiss was as strong and hot as Zhang Mengqing's tears.

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