first love is not too late

55

The meaning of the eighth day is that when Ji Mingyu said that he was pursuing Fu Shi'an, Fu Shi'an had already agreed.

This time the kiss was completely different from the tentative touch of each other before, Ji Mingyu felt his heart was bubbling, and he liked it even more when he opened the birthday present.

The birthday present Fu Shi’an gave him was a fountain pen, the classic model of the Doué Little Prince from the Meisterstück Precious Metals series, with a dark blue lacquered barrel, inspired by the dark blue sky, but it was similar to the watch that Ji Mingyu gave him. wonderful.

Ji Mingyu pursed his lips and said with a smile that they had a good understanding. The corners of Ji Mingyu's mouth turned even higher when he saw two cursive English MY engraved on the pen clip.

"MY," he squinted at Fu Shi'an, teasing on purpose, "Why did you bring me a gift with something private?"

Fu Shi'an was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"M is me, isn't Y you." Ji Mingyu said, "Ming He Yuan."

Fu Shi'an: ...

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that Ji Mingyu was deliberately teasing him, but he still explained seriously: "No, it's your initials."

Ji Mingyu smiled, wondering if he didn't know?Then I took a photo, and together with the cake photo he took, I made three of them and sent them to Moments.It is paired with a "Yuanmingyuan" that no one can understand and a cake expression.

He seldom posts on Moments, and he can't see a few of them without opening it for half a year.

So not long after he posted on Moments, the red numbers gradually increased. Ji Mingyu went in to see. Many former colleagues and classmates wished him a happy birthday. There is also a message from the Ming and Qing Dynasties:

[Happy birthday son. 】

Then came another one:

[The cake maker is not skilled enough, I will give you a red envelope before buying a bigger one. 】

Ji Mingyu: ...

Switching back to the chat page, Ming and Qing really sent him a red envelope and said:

[Mother: Go buy another cake, I can't wrong my son on his birthday. 】

[Taiyang Yu: I'll take the money, but I won't buy the cake. 】

[This cake was made by Fu Shi'an. 】

【Mother: That’s it】

[Then it’s okay to look at it this way. 】

Ji Mingyu smiled, it was okay at first, Ming and Qing went on to say:

[I will delete the comment, otherwise Xiaoan will be unhappy when she sees it. 】

Ji Mingyu had no choice but to think that you two had no friends and he couldn't see it. Looking at Moments again, Ming and Qing had already deleted the comment of 'not good at craftsmanship', and added a comment: [The cake is so beautiful. 】

Ji Mingyu laughed to death, picked a few comments to reply, and saw Zhou Xiaoyue gave him a like comment and asked him what Yuanmingyuan was, and then many mutual friends, led by Xu Mian, queued up to ask what "Yuanmingyuan" meant.

Ji Mingyu ignored it, he was waiting for Fu Shi'an to give him a thumbs-up, but Fu Shi'an didn't seem to see it when he passed by overnight.

The two returned home on National Day, and Xu Mian announced an explosion in the group.

He and Ning Meng are getting engaged at the end of the month.

Ji Mingyu was nestling on the sofa eating fruit, and before seeing the news, he received a call from Meng Jie, saying that the result of the competition that Ji Mingyu participated in earlier, Meng Jie's tone was excited, although she wanted to pretend to be calm, but she still couldn't bear After staying haha ​​for a long time, Ji Mingyu reckoned that the result would not be too bad, as expected, Meng Jie told him the ranking after laughing.

First prize.

"I've also asked about the publication, and I think the editor-in-chief doesn't mean there is no hope."

Although he failed to win the special prize, the first prize was quite a lot, and Ji Mingyu was only a little bit disappointed, "It's already good to win the prize, let's talk about the publication."

"The author who won the special prize is a very popular new writer recently. I didn't expect him to contribute. If he didn't participate in the special prize, it must be you." Meng Jie felt a little regretful, after all, she really wanted to help Ji Mingyu make a contribution. book.

"It's okay, I'm still inferior to others," Ji Mingyu smiled, and asked again: "When will the bonus be paid?"

Meng Jie talked for a while, and Ji Mingyu was already thinking about how to spend the bonus. After all, this was also his first first prize. First of all, he must celebrate with Fu Shi'an, and then he was optimistic about the previous Ming and Qing and wanted to buy it. I bought the automatic massage chair that was too expensive.

After hanging up the phone, Ji Mingyu immediately sent Fu Shi'an a WeChat message.

【Yuanyuan, I want to tell you some good news. 】

Fu Shi'an didn't reply, Ji Mingyu ran to the kitchen to show off to Ming Qing, Ming Qing was very happy, praised him for his strength and at the same time asked him to go out and stay out of the way in the kitchen, when there was a knock on the door, Ji Mingyu went to open the door.

"Who is it?" Ming Qing asked in the kitchen.

"Auntie, it's me, Xiaoyue." Zhou Xiaoyue went in to change her shoes, and when she saw Mingqing coming over with a knife in her hand, she hurriedly said, "You're busy. Don't worry about me. My mother made some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. Let me send some." Come."

Ming Qing smiled and went back to the kitchen, telling Zhou Xiaoyue to stay for dinner.

"One box for you, one box for Fu Shi'an." Zhou Xiaoyue carried three boxes of sweet-scented osmanthus crisps in her hands, and after she finished speaking, she stuffed them into Ji Mingyu's hands, then she went to the sofa and sat down, picked up the fruit plate and started eating apples.

Ji Mingyu: "Is there another box?"

Zhou Xiaoyue frowned: "For Mo Yun, you go and give it to him."

Ji Mingyu asked: "Why don't you give it to him yourself, hasn't he come back?"

Mo Yun, Zhou Xiaoyue, and Ji Mingyu have lived in the same community since they were young. Zhou Xiaoyue and Mo Yun are opposite each other, and Ji Mingyu lives upstairs from them.

"I'm back, I don't want to see him." Zhou Xiaoyue said.

Ji Mingyu raised his eyebrows: "You two are fighting again? Why did he mess with you?"

"Didn't mess with me." Zhou Xiaoyue peeled an orange, "He lost his nerve."

Ji Mingyu:? ? ?

The phone vibrated, and Ji Mingyu clicked on Fu Shi'an's message and asked casually, "What's going on?"

Fu Shi'an sent a voice, Ji Mingyu wore a Bluetooth headset on his ears and clicked to play, Fu Shi'an's deep voice directly exploded in his mind, like an electric current that could be ignited at the touch of a button.

"What secret?"

With a smile on his face, Ji Mingyu pressed the phone and was about to reply, when Zhou Xiaoyue threw the orange peel into the trash can forcefully, "He is crazy and confesses to me!"

Ji Mingyu was stunned by this growl, and sent a voice message with a "swoosh" as soon as he let go of his hand.

Ji Mingyu looked at Zhou Xiaoyue with twitching corners of his mouth: "Who confessed to you?"

As soon as he finished asking, the phone started to vibrate continuously. Fu Shi'an sent a voice request, and Ji Mingyu clicked on the connection, and heard Fu Shi'an ask: "Who confesses?"

"The grandson of Mo Yun." Zhou Xiaoyue rolled her eyes, "Do you think he is sick? I treat him like a brother and he wants to pick on me?"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Mingyu and Fu Shi'an fell silent at the same time.

Zhou Xiaoyue is still complaining, one sentence after another, from Mo Yun's mental retardation to his insanity, it seems that Mo Yun's impact on Zhou Xiaoyue is indeed not small, Ji Mingyu substituted himself, in fact, he didn't seem to be much better at the time ?

There was a long silence on the phone, and Fu Shi'an asked hesitantly after a while, "Is it Xiaoyue? Are you two together?"

"Yeah." Ji Mingyu suddenly felt a little funny, especially because Fu Shi'an and Mo Yun were a bit similar, they were both boring gourds.

"Tell me, did you already know?" Zhou Xiaoyue glanced at Ji Mingyu who had a smile on her face and suddenly asked, "The last time you asked me a bunch of stupid questions, he asked you to test me?"

"...What?" Ji Mingyu suddenly remembered what he asked last time, in order to prevent Zhou Xiaoyue's big mouth from being unrestrained, Ji Mingyu spoke first: "Wait a minute, I'll talk to you after I finish the phone call."

Zhou Xiaoyue nodded, and began to eat oranges depressedly. Ji Mingyu walked a little to the balcony holding the phone, and called out, "Yuanyuan."

"Yeah." Fu Shi'an took the initiative to skip the previous episode: "What is the good news you said?"

"I won the prize, the first prize." Speaking of this, Ji Mingyu's tone was obviously excited, and he was a little proud: "There is a bonus, let's eat barbecue when we get back to Zewu."

"Okay." Fu Shi'an said, Fu Jing's voice came from the other side of the phone, Fu Shi'an continued: "My sister called me, I will call you later."

"Yeah." Ji Mingyu finished speaking but didn't hang up the phone. He obviously left yesterday but he felt as if he hadn't seen Fu Shi'an anymore, and he felt a little bit reluctant.

Probably Fu Shi'an was the same as him. The two of them were silent and didn't hang up the phone. They just listened to each other's breathing quietly for a while. It was Fu Jing who called Fu Shi'an a few more times, and Ji Mingyu asked him to go to work, and then hung up. He got off the phone and went back to the living room.

"Who are you calling?" Zhou Xiaoyue glanced at Ji Mingyu, "Smiling so lewdly."

......

Ji Mingyu: "Eating can't stop your mouth, right?"

"Tch~" Zhou Xiaoyue rolled her eyes, looked at him for a while and suddenly said, "Are you in a relationship?"

Ji Mingyu did not deny it, looked down at the group news, and sent Xu Mian his blessing.

Zhou Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows: "The one who has a crush on you?"

Ji Mingyu didn't answer but asked, "Will you go to Xu Mian's engagement banquet?"

"I don't know if I have time." Zhou Xiaoyue said again: "Don't change the subject," then glanced at Ms. Ming and Qing who were busy in the kitchen, and asked in a low voice: "Male or female?"

Ji Mingyu didn't want to answer: "Why do you ask so many questions?" Then he pushed the box of sweet-scented osmanthus crisps in front of Zhou Xiaoyue: "Give it to Mo Yun, and you can go by yourself. I'm too lazy to move, and Aunt Mo will drag me around again."

It was really not wise for him to change the subject, Zhou Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes and looked at him, then sighed after two seconds and said, "I knew it."

Ji Mingyu: ......

"I don't ask who you are anymore." Zhou Xiaoyue threw the last piece of orange into her mouth, clapped her hands and said in a low voice, "You just have to figure it out yourself. Uncles and aunts may not have an easy time."

Ji Mingyu subconsciously glanced at the direction of the kitchen. Ming and Qing were busy at the desk, humming a song at first, but stopped humming now, and concentrated on chopping ribs.

It took four or five seconds for Ji Mingyu to say: "I know, I have thought clearly, and I am ready."

Back then he dared to talk boldly in front of Fu Jing, but now that something happened to him, he naturally thought it through before he took this completely different path. The path was chosen by himself, no matter what the outcome was, he would do Well get ready.

In fact, Ji Mingyu was also lucky in his heart. He felt that Ming Qing and Father Ji were not uncivilized parents. Maybe they would find it difficult to accept it at first, but it was not impossible. He believed that he could handle it well.

Since he chose to go on a journey with Fu Shi'an, he would not let him be alone again, and he wanted them to go on for a long time.