Jiang Zhi sat alone, her petite and frail figure revealing a sense of desolation.

He came closer.

Listen to the voice on the other end.

——Happy birthday, my little princess.

Jiang Zhi's eyes turned red, and suddenly, the tall figure blocked the light in front of her. Jiang Zhi raised her eyes, and a tear fell from her eyes.

"You...why are you here again?"

"Where are you going after get off work if you don't go home?"

Family?

Shang Yanjing's gaze fell on the TV screen. At this moment, there was no human figure on the screen, but the voice from the other end could be heard.

"Jiang Zhi, our little princess. From now on, Mommy just hopes that you will be safe and healthy."

"Dad hopes that our little princess will find someone who loves you wholeheartedly in the future. Of course, if not, it doesn't matter. Dad can support you for the rest of your life."

The voice on the other end was harmonious and warm.

Jiang Zhi took the remote control with a guilty conscience and turned off the TV. "Business..."

A trace of emotion flashed across Shang Yanjingjun's face, and then he squatted down, silently stretched out his arms, and hugged her in his arms.

Her tears soon soaked the front of his shirt.

Only then did he realize that Jiang Zhi's eyes were very red.

"Miss them?"

She looked up at Shang Yanjing.

Jiang Zhi, Jiang Zhi.

Same pronunciation and color.

Who can tell the difference?

"Ah."

She wanted to get out of his arms, but she felt his slightly cool thin lips moving along the skin of her neck, finally stopping at her ear, and his breath fell into her ear. The strange feeling made her tremble slightly.

"Do you want to be happy? I volunteer." The hoarse voice was mixed with ambiguity.

Jiang Zhi, "You are the prince of Beijing, and this is all you have in your head?"

But at this moment, she did not break free from his embrace, but became more and more greedy for the warmth in his arms.

"So what else do you want?"

"I'll never have what I want again in this lifetime." Her voice sounded a little sad.

Shang Yanjing looked at her with his eyes slightly narrowed.

She snuggled quietly in his arms, the wind blowing in from the window ruffling the strands of hair on her forehead.

She stared at the pendulum on the other side, raised her chin slightly, and light gathered in her eyes, filled with a faint coldness and sadness.

"You can have it if you want it."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhi retracted her gaze and stared at him quietly, "Shang Yanjing, there are eight out of ten things in life that are not satisfactory. It is impossible for everything to go as planned."

"Can't you let him go?"

She subconsciously raised her eyes and asked, "Who can't you let go?"

"Who else could it be?"

Jiang Zhi, "...I've been talking for so long, have you listened to me?"

"So what else do you want that you can't get?"

"Of course there are many..."

"for example?"

Jiang Zhi's gaze fell on Shang Yanjing's face. Isn't that what she wanted but couldn't get right in front of her?

"Anyway, it's not him, Lu Yan."

The dull sound of an antique bell rang in my ears, one, two, three... twelve times in total.

The pointer points to 12 o'clock.

"Shang Yanjing, it's September 9nd. Do you want to drink?"

"You still dare to drink, aren't you afraid of stomachache?"

"I'm happy today, how about just this once? I'll treat you!"

Shang Yanjing couldn't stand her, so he finally took her out. After they went out, Jiang Zhi took him to a snack stand and got a few bottles of beer.

During those three months, they often sat outside at the stalls to eat.

"Just treat me to this?"

Jiang Zhi opened a bottle of beer and said, "If you don't want to drink, forget it. I'll drink it myself."

Shang Yanjing snatched the beer from her hand, tilted his head back and took a few sips. The taste was ordinary, but Jiang Zhi drank it very happily.

Not long after, Shang Yanjing watched Jiang Zhi finish the bottle in his hand.

Just as she was about to open the second bottle, Shang Yanjing held the bottle cap.

"Stop drinking."

"Shang Yanjing, then praise me." Jiang Zhi pointed at herself with her beautiful white fingertips. It was obvious that she was drunk.

In front of the medium-sized dining table, men's long legs were casually crossed, and people were coming and going.

"You are beautiful, kind, cute, and very brave..." The man's slightly lowered eyes were as calm as a deep pool. The woman who was eating barbecue beside him listened to his words.

I was so jealous.

"Look at her boyfriend, and then look at you. I asked you to compliment me, but you acted like your mouth was sewn shut. What the hell is this?"

"There's no fun at all. Let's break up."

Jiang Zhi couldn't hear the noises of other people arguing at this moment. "Am I really that good?"

"Yeah." There was a look of doting in the man's eyes.

Jiang Zhi has always been very nice.

In his heart, it is the best.

It was late at night, and Shang Yanjing took Jiang Zhi back.

She had just taken a few steps when she fell down and vomited violently because she had drunk too much.

After vomiting for a while, she continued walking forward. Suddenly, looking at the brightly colored cake, she immediately fell on the counter and said, "Shang Yanjing, I want to eat it. Buy it for me. I want this cake."

The shopkeeper heard the commotion inside and hurried out. "Um... sir, this is a cake model. We're closing soon. I'm so sorry."

"I want to eat cake."

What's a birthday without cake?

For Shang Yanjing, he couldn't refuse Jiang Zhi.

"I'll give you 10,000 yuan to make this cake."

The clerk wanted to refuse, but after hearing the price of 10,000, he immediately perked up. "Then you just sit here and wait for a while. I'll make it for you now. It will be ready in half an hour, or even fifteen minutes."

"Now, are you satisfied?"

"Shang Yanjing, you are so nice."

She looked up and saw the man on the other end had deep, three-dimensional features. His back and shoulders, wrapped in a dark shirt, were tall and strong. She immediately walked over and hugged his shoulders, saying in a hoarse voice, "I haven't eaten cake in a long time..."

The clerk quickly came out with the cake and said, "Sir, it's ready."

Shang Yanjing looked at the cake and found it was exactly the same as the model.

"What kind of birthday candles do you want? Do you want numbers or candles? Oh, and what color birthday hat do you want?"

"I want that 25, and a pink birthday hat."

"Give!"

The clerk put the things into the bag, handed the bag to Shang Yanjing, and spoke to Jiang Zhi who was standing beside him.

"Happy birthday to you."

"Thank you, you're the first person to say happy birthday to me."

Shang Yanjing's gaze fell on Jiang Zhi's face, his eyes darkened, and the next second, Jiang Zhi grabbed his arm.

"Shang Yanjing, let's go back and eat cake!"

She was a little impatient.

Jiang Zhi lives not far from here.

As soon as she got home, Jiang Zhi opened the cake. The alcohol in her body had almost dissipated.

Looking at the cake now, after she sobered up, there were many things she didn't dare to do, such as celebrating her birthday today.

But she still cut the cake, and suddenly heard Shang Yanjing's voice.

"Today is your birthday?"

Jiang Zhi’s birthday is on October 10th.

The two people's birthdays are a world apart.

She had just taken a bite of the cake when she suddenly stopped. She had promised Old Mrs. Jiang not to reveal that she was not Jiang Zhi.

She started to lie, "I just wanted to eat cake."

After saying that, she started eating the cake. Although it was not a good brand, it was very sweet.

She hasn't eaten cake for a long, long time.

"It's very sweet, but not greasy. If you don't eat it..."

Before he could even utter the word "eat", his mouth was blocked by Shang Yanjing.

His arms pressed against her shoulders, holding her tightly in his embrace. His tongue penetrated her mouth, sweeping through it and taking away all the sweetness in it.

Jiang Zhi's frantic resistance was met with a more intense kiss from him. His strong arms had unconsciously circled her back, and his kiss was no longer limited to between her lips and teeth. Instead, it went all the way down along her beautiful collarbone, and finally kissed her heart.

There is a scar on it.

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