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Shen Xizhou was born on the seventh day of July, Qixi Festival.

Today is her 16rd birthday.

According to the practice in previous years, she celebrated her birthday in two days. The day before her birthday, she had dinner with her classmates and friends, and invited her close friends to her home to celebrate.

Early in the morning, Meng Qiu went to find Lin Yanxiao first, and after having breakfast at her home, he set off for Nansang and Xia Yubing's home.

When Nan Sang opened the door for them, she didn't even change her pajamas, and there were hickey marks on her collarbone. She leaned against the door and smiled ambiguously: "You go in and keep your voice down, Yubing is still sleeping."

Meng Qiu blushed instantly, she pulled Lin Yanxiao and turned her head to leave: "We'll go to Xizhou, you guys continue to sleep."

Behind them, Nansang laughed crisply.

Nan Sang was adopted by Xia Yubing's mother when she was 12 years old. Xia Yubing's house was in the building adjacent to Shen Xizhou's house, and it took less than 10 minutes to find Shen Xizhou.

Meng Qiu and Lin Yanxiao met Luo Luo who was about to get into the elevator on the road.

"Morning."

"morning."

At noon, Shen Nanfeng took Ran Chenhun and Ran Zhaomu home. The student party was on summer vacation, and they were salaried workers who had to go to work.

Ran Chenhun and she came back from work secretly, and the company staff didn't find them, so they thought they were on a business trip temporarily.

Qin Yuchen and Ye Yu didn't come too late, so they could catch up to have Cantonese tea with them.

"Why hasn't Teacher Song come yet?"

Tan Yu and Chen Cai asked this sentence, everyone stopped their bowls and chopsticks to look at someone, and the air in the restaurant condensed.

They all found out that Song Shu was absent, and they couldn't help guessing a lot, but no one dared to start the conversation, Tan Yuchen was not going to open the pot.

Shen Xizhou slowly swallowed the soup dumpling in his mouth, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and his tone was gentle: "She won't be here until later, do you need me to call her and ask?"

Seeing her expression, everyone shuddered. What she wanted to express was clearly "be obedient, if you ask about this again, I will throw you out to feed the wolves".

Tan Yuchen silently took a bite of the crab roe bun in his hand, not daring to do it again, and the others turned away to chat about their own topics.

No one saw that Shen Xizhou's face darkened inch by inch, like charcoal slowly extinguishing the heat source. Song Shu has not replied to her message since morning.

In a bakery.

Song Shu put the freshly baked cake into a dark blue gift box, and she turned to ask Ai Cao who was standing by, "Do you have scissors?"

She smiled so beautifully that Ai Cao couldn't help blushing, and ran to the cabinet to find her scissors.

Song Shu used scissors to cut a wine-red ribbon of moderate length, and expertly tied up the gift box. The greeting card was written long ago, with a platinum card seal, small and delicate, and she inserted it obliquely between the ribbon and the box.

These days, she comes every day, either in the afternoon or at night. After the cake is ready, she cuts off a piece and tastes it. The rest of the cake will not be taken away, and the clerk in the store will handle it.

She is more attentive and talented in making birthday cakes than any guest that Ai Cao has ever entertained.

Ai Cao once asked curiously why she came here every day and made cakes with different flavors each time.

"Because a very important friend is about to celebrate his birthday, I made a cake for the first time. I didn't know how it tasted, so I learned to make different cakes every day and tasted it myself. I waited until the last day to decide on the taste."

Ever since he insinuated about the date of Shen Xizhou's birthday a month ago, Song Shu began to prepare a surprise for her.

After listening to her explanation, Ai Cao paid attention to another thing. Song Shu's wording was "important person", and the vague relationship made people think about it.

Ai Cao couldn't help feeling: "The person who gets this birthday gift will be very happy."

The heavy heart, sweet but not greasy, must be someone important enough for her to care about.

Song Shu carried the cake box in his left hand and the kraft paper bag in his right. Inside the bag was the birthday present she had prepared for Shen Xizhou.

She stuck out her tongue, a little guilty: "Thank you for your good words, she should be waiting impatiently, I have to leave quickly."

The store didn't open until two in the afternoon, and the birthday cake would lose some of its texture if prepared a day in advance, so she procrastinated until now, so busy that she didn't even have time to look at it on her phone.

Ai Cao dutifully sent the guests to the door: "Walk slowly, welcome to visit next time."

"Thank you store owner."

"Ding dong." As soon as the doorbell rang, before the others could react, Shen Xizhou had already gone downstairs to open the door.

Song Shu stood outside the door, his cheeks were flushed, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and veins burst out on the back of his left hand that was holding the cake box.

There was too much traffic jam on the road, so she chose to get out of the car and walk here.The sun set late in summer, and she couldn't spare her hand to hold an umbrella, and it was too hot to walk along the shade of the trees.

She smiled, like a black and white painting: "Xizhou, happy birthday, am I late?"

Shen Xizhou's eyes moved slightly: "I thought you wouldn't come."

Her ending was a little aggrieved, Song Shu's nose was sore, she lifted the gift in her hand, pretending to be cheerful: "No, little birthday boy, I prepared a birthday present for you. Put the cake in the refrigerator first."

Suddenly, she was startled, and Shen Xizhou's kiss fell on her forehead.

Like the five centimeters per second cherry blossoms hugging the fine snow, gentle and soft.

one two Three.

Shen Xizhou counted down in his heart, then took a few steps back, took the cake box and leather bag from Song Shu's hands, and said with a smile, "Thank you, teacher, for the birthday present."

Song Shu raised his head to look at her, his lips were moist, and after a long time, she whispered, "You're playing a hooligan!"

Shen Xizhou didn't expect to be greeted with these words, and said with some irony: "Yes, I'm a hooligan."

Song Shu didn't tell her that she liked this kiss.

When they entered, they saw Meng Qiu, Lin Yanxiao, Luo Luo, Tan Yuchen, Nan Sang, and Xia Yubing standing neatly on the second floor, shouting to Song Shu in unison: "Hello, Teacher Song!"

The smiles of a few people are the warmth of the spring breeze blowing on the face and the willows hanging down the embankment.

Song Shu was horrified, frightened by their formation, and almost thought they would bow to her again.

She asked Shen Xizhou blankly: "Is our school etiquette team still missing?"

Shen Xizhou was worried: "It's not bad."

Every cell in her body was clamoring, "I don't know them, so the behavior of the second child has nothing to do with me."

After the group of guys greeted Song Shu, they dispersed in a flash, like extras who were going to grab a lunch box.

The author has something to say: kissing the forehead represents cherishing, loving and respecting.

Kissed and kissed, rounding off is together. (righteous)

Have any readers realized that today is Qixi Festival!