please let go

That look is too complicated.

Heartbroken, Jiang Chen saw this kind of emotion first.He Chuan blinked his eyes, swept his eyelashes, and the emotion disappeared.

He mistook it as grievance again, but the word "sincerity" appeared in those eyes.

But Jiang Chen was sure that it wasn't liking.

What He Chuan said, you don't need to study carefully to know what it means.

He said that only a kiss with a lover is called a first kiss.

He is confessing.

The iodine in Jiang Chen's hand was dry, and he couldn't get out of that sentence. He moved his fingers, and all this was like a dream during his lunch break. In the next second, he would be woken up by the ringtone .

"Are you ready? Come eat cake." Chen Yunkai looked at the two people on the sofa.

Without a word they walked to the table.

There are two cakes, yellow round and green square, on the table.

The green square cake is covered with a layer of matcha powder, blueberries are piled up in the center like a hill, and three or four mint leaves are inserted between the hills.

The air is mixed with the sweetness of fruit and cream, so mixed that I don't know which scent to smell first.

"You don't know how careful I was when I lifted this cake. I was afraid that the blueberries on it would fall off." Chen Yunkai pointed to the blue-purple mountain, and said annoyedly, frowning.

"It's been hard work." He Yi went to hold Chen Yunkai's hand, and thanked Jiang Chen: "Thank you Brother Jiang for buying the cake!"

Jiang Chen smiled without saying a word.

Chen Yunkai: "Shall I light a candle?"

"Then... light this candle too?" He Yi pointed to the lotus-shaped candle and a pack of long and thin candles on the table.

Jiang Chen nodded: "Well, let's order together."

Chen Yunkai put the lotus candle in the center of the double cake, and He Chuan and Jiang Chen put the candle on the matcha blueberry cake.

During this period, their hands kept touching each other, obviously it was normal physical contact, but Jiang Chen's knuckles always wanted to rub the back of He Chuan's hand more.

Because of He Chuan's words, his whole body was erratic.

The candles were all inserted, He Chuan took out the lighter and started to light the candles, Jiang Chen went to draw the curtains, and Chen Yunkai went to turn off the lights.

The room went dark, but He Yi's surroundings lit up.

The girl stood where she was, as if being favored by many gods, and smiled gently.

After He Chuan finished lighting the long candle, he went to light the lotus.

As soon as it touched the outer flame of the lighter, sparks appeared in the middle, and with the sound of squeaking, the candles on the petals were ignited and slowly spread around.

At the same time as the flowers bloomed, the sound of music also sounded. Chen Yunkai sang happy birthday together first, and finally everyone joined together.

When Jiang Chen was a child, he liked this kind of lotus candle. It could ring all night, but after a while, he felt noisy again, so he simply cut the string inside.

At this time, the orange candlelight reflected on their faces and eyes, turning into three brighter lights.

Chen Yunkai's voice was the loudest, almost overwhelming the voices of the other three. Jiang Chen turned slightly towards He Chuan, but he couldn't hear him singing.

After the last sound was pronounced, Chen Yunkai urged He Yi to make a wish.

He Yi crossed his fingers in front of his chest, closed his eyes and began to make a pious wish, then opened his eyes and said, "Okay!"

"So fast? Have you made six wishes yet?" Chen Yunkai asked.

"Six?" Jiang Chen asked.

Who made so many wishes?

The three heard him explain, "One cake, three wishes!"

He Yi laughed and said, "The remaining three wishes are for you guys!"

Everyone could only smile and fulfill the wish of the birthday star, and began to close their eyes and make wishes to the cake.

Jiang Chen slowly closed his eyes, felt the light ahead in the darkness, and meditated:

I wish me and those around me the best of luck.

A simple and greedy wish.

His wish was fulfilled in a second, so he secretly opened his eyes to look at the side face, and couldn't help but wonder what He Chuan wished.

"Cough..." He Yi coughed suddenly.

It was only then that Jiang Chen realized that He Yi hadn't closed his eyes, so she must have seen that he had been staring at He Chuan, and felt caught in an instant...so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look at He Chuan.

"The promise is over, blow out the candles and blow out the candles."

The four of them approached, blowing the candles in front of each other.

When the candle was burning the most, Jiang Chen saw not only the candle light, but also He Chuan in his eyes.

The candle was beating, the cheeks were burning, the breath was fierce, and the flame was extinguished.When the surroundings fell into darkness, Jiang Chen lost the light in his eyes, but there was He Chuan from beginning to end.

"Jiang Chen, the blackout effect of your curtains is really good." Chen Yunkai ran to draw the curtains.

It's a little dark, will he be afraid?

Jiang Chen wanted to raise his hand to touch him, and in an instant, the room was bright again, and his hand was hanging in the air.

He Chuan lowered his head and saw it. It didn't make Jiang Chen continue to lift it, nor did he let it go... Finally, He Chuan patted the back of his hand with a light smile, and he took it back.

"Cut the cake and cut the cake." Chen Yunkai took out the candle on the cake with one hand, and put the plastic knife into He Yi's hand with the other, asking her to cut the cake.

"Come on, bro, here's the mango one." He Yi obediently handed the first piece of cake he cut to He Chuan.

"Brother Jiang." He gave him a piece of durian.

Jiang Chen hesitated, "I... can't eat durian very much."

"Eh? What a coincidence, my brother doesn't eat it either." He put the plate of cakes in front of her, "Will Brother Jiang eat mango or matcha?"

"Matcha." Jiang Chen answered bluntly, "He Chuan doesn't eat durian either."

"Yeah, he thinks durian smells bad and doesn't taste good." He Yi also cut a piece of matcha cake for Chen Yunkai.

"The snail powder is also stinky, do you want to eat it?" Jiang Chen asked, took a small piece of cake and put it in his mouth to sip, the cream melted with the matcha powder, and the taste of tea filled the whole mouth, neutralizing the sweetness of the cream , the cake embryo is soft and dense, a bit like a tight foam.

"Don't eat." He Chuan poked a piece of cake and chewed it in his mouth, and accidentally got some cream on the corner of his mouth, which he wouldn't have noticed if he didn't look carefully.

Chen Yunkai has been obediently staring at the cake in front of him, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, spread the cream on the tip of He Yi's nose, "Happy birthday!"

"Oh! What are you doing!" He Yi frowned first, then laughed again, stretched out his finger and took a piece of cream to spread on Chen Yunkai's face.

Chen Yunkai grabbed her wrist and leaned back, "Hey! Only birthday stars deserve cream!"

"Shouxing is worthy of talking!" He Yi refused to give up and continued to attack.

In the end, Chen Yunkai compromised and put his face in front of her, "Okay, okay, wipe it off."

After she succeeded, Chen Yunkai also turned into a colorful face.

A man and a woman looked at each other again, smiled maliciously, and then turned their eyes to the two people here.

Chen Yun dug up a large lump of butter, and looked at Jiang Chen with a wicked smile, "Would you like some, brother?"

Jiang Chen blushed, "...others are applying cream, but you are painting the wall?"

Chen Yunkai was about to get up.

"You eat the cake, I'll spread it on." After He Chuan finished speaking, he just picked some mango-flavored cream and rubbed it on his face.

How come there is a feeling of... protecting the calf...

Because of He Chuan's interception, Chen Yunkai's plan fell through.

Jiang Chen felt the coolness on his cheek, "Reciprocity is a courtesy."

After that, He Chuan's face also became a little white and green.

He Yi grabbed Chen Yunkai's wrist by accident and exerted force, and the cream directly covered Chen Yunkai's chin. In an instant, she laughed wildly, "Old man with white beard! Hahaha"

Everyone happily finished eating the cakes on their plates, but most of the rest didn't even move, so they had to put them back into the box.

"It's so sticky, I'm going to wash my face and hands." Chen Yunkai said with some disgust.

He Yi also got up and followed him, "Who told you that you wanted to harm Brother Jiang just now, and you have to suffer on your own. I'll go wash my face too."

The two left their seats one after another, and the surroundings became quiet, only intermittent laughter came from the bathroom.

"I'll go to the kitchen to wash..." Jiang Chen also had cream on his face, and He Chuan posted it before he finished speaking.

The kiss fell on the face this time, extremely gentle.

The lips are as soft as cream, but warm instead of cooling.When the temperature passed to Jiang Chen, he was ignited by this simple kiss like an innocent man, and suddenly fidgeted like a dancing candle just now.

He Chuan: "No need to wash it."

Jiang Chen: "..."

Hearing the movement from the toilet, it seemed that He Yi and Chen Yunkai were about to come out.

Jiang Chen stared at the cream on He Chuan's face, although he really wanted to use his own way to treat his body, but he still couldn't do such a shameful thing.

"You better go wash your face." He Chuan changed his words again.

"why?"

"Your face is too red, you need to cool down." He Chuan still smiled nicely, but he really deserved a beating.

"Grass." Seeing that the two were about to come out, Jiang Chen quickly hid in the kitchen, turned on the faucet, buried his head in the sink, and splashed several handfuls of water on his face.

He Yi's voice was heard outside, "Where's Brother Jiang?"

"Wash your face in the kitchen."

He Chuan's voice reached his ears, carrying a hint of ambiguous temperature, which made his ears burn.

"Grass." He murmured again in a low voice, trying to get some water on his ears, but was dragged up.

Come again?

The lips are touching, the tip of the tongue is touching, and the mango and matcha flavors are mixed in the mouth, which tastes sweet and strange.

Jiang Chen was forced to taste the cream that remained at the corner of He Chuan's mouth, and even the breath that overlapped each other carried the scent of whipped cream.

He cursed in his heart: Kissing three times in one afternoon really cools your mother down.

"Are you addicted to kissing?" He pushed the person away, and because his eyes got a little watery, he could only narrow his eyes and look at He Chuan.The water on his face was still not dry, and the water droplets rolled along his skin, rolled to his chin, and then dripped on his clothes.

He Chuan wiped his wet lips with the back of his hand, "A little bit." He leaned closer as he spoke.

Jiang Chen immediately raised his arm defensively to cover his mouth, calling He Chuan an idiot in his heart.He couldn't bear to do this, and if he continued like this, he was not sure that something more out of bounds would happen.

Unexpectedly, He Chuan stepped past him and said, "I'll wash my face."

Damn, got tricked again?

"Why kiss me?" He Chuan is really his nemesis, every time he can make a fire with this person.

Someone not only did not answer, but also threw out another question, "Jiang Chen, are you in love?"

"Don't talk about it." Jiang Chen refused directly.

The love in his eyes can only be the gratification of two people, but now he can't feel He Chuan's liking at all.

Trying to recall the details, except that He Chuan asked him something about studying when he was a child, there was nothing else, so he asked, "Do you have a special liking for the fifth and sixth grades?"

"Brother! Are you ready? How long has it been?"

There was a rush outside, the two ended their conversation and walked out.

"What about cakes? There are so many more." He Yi asked.

"You guys take one away, and Jiang Chen and I took the other back to the dormitory to eat." He Chuan asked for the matcha-flavored one by name.

"Why matcha flavor?" He Yi reacted again, "Oh, neither of you eat durian."

He Chuan: "No, the matcha flavor is delicious."

"How do you know that matcha is delicious? You ate mango, but you didn't eat this cake." He Yi asked strangely.

He Chuan smiled and said nothing.

Jiang Chen: "..."

Hehe, what a dog.