Xu Jing was completely stupefied, he didn't quite understand what the mother and son were talking about, he just knew from common sense that mental patients can't be stimulated.

But what Su Xiangchen said was very provocative: "I don't hate you, but I don't forgive you either. It doesn't conflict with me raising you."

Xu Jing was afraid that Su Qing would go crazy in the next second, so he tightened the hand holding Su Xiangchen so that he could pull Su Xiangchen over at any time.

But Su Qing's ability to bear it was better than he imagined. She was not angry, but murmured: "You all hate me..."

She started crying again, and said intermittently: "You hate me, I admit it, but Huo Wenbo, why does Huo Wenbo hate me? I, I just want to help him get rid of a burden, reduce... reduce Our burden, isn't he tired? Isn't he busy? He can raise one less child... just... not? Why does he hate me?"

Xu Jing was terrified by her words, his mind was almost frozen, and he was struggling to think about what she was talking about.

Su Xiangchen calmly put away the empty backpack and said, "I'm leaving, and I'll see you later."

After speaking, no matter how much Su Qing cried or made noises behind, she dragged Xu Jing and left. The nurse entered the ward after them to calm her down.

Xu Jing took advantage of Su Xiangchen to go to the bathroom, and looked at the door of the ward for a while. The woman in the bed next to Su Qing might think the sound was too harsh, so she also came outside the door, watching the excitement through the glass window through a door with relish.

She glanced at Xu Jing, as if chatting casually: "I said this crappy mental hospital is not good, she came in because she almost killed her son, and dare to let her son come in to visit?"

Xu Jing's voice trembled a little: "Kill... her son?"

The woman smiled: "Yes, she tried to drown in the bathtub, but was saved by her husband. She told me, who knows if it's true or not?"

But Xu Jing knew that [-]% of it was true, so Su Xiangchen's fear of water could be explained.

Seeing Su Xiangchen coming towards him, he didn't seem to want to approach this ward anymore, so he gestured to him "go downstairs" from a long distance away. When Xu Jing walked over, he couldn't help but think, why?Even if tiger poison doesn't eat children, how cruel is Su Qing's heart? Obviously before today, in Su Xiangchen's mouth, his mother was a woman who had a hard time pulling him up.

When Su Xiangchen described his mother in this way, did he hold a little disdain in his heart, or did he hold a little vain yearning?

Su Xiangchen even brought Xu Jing here, so he didn't intend to hide the matter from himself.

The place was remote, and the two couldn't get a taxi, so Xu Jing called his own driver to pick them up. They sat on the stone chairs in the lawn, and Xu Jing played a piece of recuperating pure music that is said to have a soothing effect.

Su Xiangchen sighed: "Xu Jing, I feel that I have entrusted everything to you."

Why doesn't he know how dangerous it is for him to expose his family again and again, what if Xu Jing will abandon him in the future?What if after Xu Jing knew something, he would reject him?

But he didn't know, and he didn't have the ability to repay what Xu Jing had done for him. He was too weak and had too little to give, so he had to try his best to show Xu Jing his sincerity.

Xu Jing patted him on the shoulder: "Actually, I don't really want to know. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Su Xiangchen hesitated for a moment, then said after deliberation: "Well, first let me say that I don't have any mental illness..."

Xu Jing smiled: "Of course you don't, you are like a little moon."

Su Xiangchen: "...Aren't they usually described as 'the sun'?"

Xu Jing looked at him: "Bai Yueguang."

Su Xiangchen realized the stalk: "Oh..."

In the end, Su Xiangchen still didn't say anything. He actually didn't like to talk about it, and it easily aroused negative emotions. Life is so difficult, and it's too tortured to think about it all the time.

On the way home, Xu Jing saw a fortune-telling booth from the car window, told the driver to stop, and took Su Xiangchen to have a fortune-telling.

Su Xiangchen actually didn't believe this, and Xu Jing didn't believe it either, but Quan should feel relieved, anyway, most of what the fortune teller said was good, and it sounded comfortable.

The fortune-teller grandpa looked at the palmistry for a long time, asked the horoscope of the birthday, pondered over it for a long time, and then a lot of classical Chinese words came out of his mouth, which made Xu Jing feel a little headache.

He interrupted directly: "So what does it mean to translate it in the most straightforward words?"

The old man said "oh" expressionlessly, and his small eyes were obviously unhappy: "It was rough when I was young, and I will be lucky after the age of 20. There are still a few hurdles in his life, and he has to pass it by himself. After the past , nothing will happen."

Su Xiangchen: "..." It really sounds like a well-regulated and common phrase.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when we returned to Xu's house. Su Xiangchen fell asleep as soon as he entered the guest room, and was woken up by Xu Jing when he fell asleep at five o'clock. He dazedly picked up his phone to check the time, and immediately woke up.

A text message was quietly lying in the message box, it was from Huo Wenbo, and there was only a simple "Happy Birthday".

Su Xiangchen wanted to reply, so he typed, deleted, and typed again. After 10 minutes, he sent two words: "Thank you."

He hooked the corner of his mouth, and his mood suddenly became much better.

It felt like no one cared about him.

He looked at Xu Jing who waited patiently and didn't bother a word - not everyone didn't want him.

The smell of rice wafted up the stairs, and when Su Xiangchen went downstairs, he faintly heard some familiar voices.

He was a little stunned, and looked at Xu Jing in surprise: "Did you invite Fang Yue and the others?"

Xu Jingshen put his finger on his lips mysteriously, and said "shh", "They are now Wu Long, Wang Ao and Fang Tian from Class [-]."

Su Xiangchen: "?"

Xu Jing: "My mother remembered their names and labeled them as bad students. If they don't change their names, they might not be able to enter my house."

Su Xiangchen: "..." They really felt wronged.

In addition to the three of them, Lu Shen and Chu Yansheng also came, but none of the girls were invited. After all, parents of teenagers always like to wonder whether their children have puppy love if they get close to classmates of the opposite sex. I am too lazy to explain.

Zheng Yanqing's family lived next door, and he was the last one to come. When he arrived, the birthday party had just started.Xu Jing specially invited a chef to cook the meal, which is Western style, one serving per person, with appetizers and main meals, served one by one, leaving some room in the stomach after eating, and saving the final dessert, because To eat birthday cake.

Xu's father and Xu's mother are not suitable for mixing with these children's gatherings, so after eating, they sent a word of blessing and went upstairs.The rest of the people gathered in the small pavilion in the backyard. The lights in the pavilion had three levels. They first adjusted to the lowest level, sang birthday songs to Su Xiangchen, blew out candles, made wishes, and then adjusted to the middle level. Gift.

Su Xiangchen had never had such a complete birthday, and a set of procedures followed Xu Jing's guidance. He took the gift in a daze, and quickly thanked him. He didn't know whether he should open it now or keep it away. .

Xu Zuo said in a businesslike manner: "This is a gift from me on behalf of our family. I wish you a happy birthday and wish you and Xiao Jing a long-lasting friendship."

Xu Jing tilted his head: "Did I dismantle it for you?"

Su Xiangchen said "ah", "Is it possible now?"

"It's not that particular, it's all my own." Xu Jing said, and opened the gift. It was a complete set of formal clothes, including shoes, which fit the concept of "adult".

Su Xiangchen saw that the logo looked familiar—Zheng Yanqing also had a suit of the same brand, which he wore during the art festival, and it was quite expensive.

Su Xiangchen leaned close to Xu Jing's ear and whispered, "This, this is too precious."

Xu Jing also said in a breathy voice: "Take it, the bride price."

Su Xiangchen was glad that he drank a little wine just now, and gave Xu Jing a white look: "I'm serious."

Xu Jing sighed, and had no choice but to say bluntly: "The gift they ordered again is too embarrassing to take it out. We tasteful nouveau riche don't want to lose face? Besides, it's free labor for you to remodel our yard, and you haven't even been paid for the design yet. Just a set of clothes, I still think you are at a loss."

Su Xiangchen let out a "puchi" laugh, thanked Xu Zuo politely and sincerely, and accepted the formal suit.

Xu Yi immediately brought another gift in front of Su Xiangchen: "Your old Lu entrusted me to give it to you. Her natal relatives can't get away when they come here today."

The gift box... To be precise, it was a box, and it was quite heavy. There was a card sandwiched between the ribbons, which said "Wish Xiangchen a happy birthday and success in studies", signed by Lu Ting.

When Xu Jing opened the box, he was silent for a moment, and then he moved his head away, so that all the curious people who moved their heads over could see the contents clearly.

"I'm so short, short... I'm short of this thing!" Under the gaze of Xu Zuo and Xu Yi, Fang Yue held back the word "wholesome" and exaggeratedly said, "That's what I'm short of. Question!"

Wang Rongsheng laughed so hard that he almost lost his breath, and said, "Well, I'll give you a set of the complete works of May Three for your next birthday."

Wu Ren added: "I will send 38 sets of Tianli."

Lu Shen was not to be outdone: "I'll take the Tianxing 45 set."

Zheng Yanqing saw that they had said nothing to say, and asked tentatively, "How about I give you a few boxes of brain supplements?"

Fang Yue cried: "Farewell, brothers, I don't want you to spend so much money for me!"

No one expected that Lu Ting sent a whole set of test questions, not just one version but three versions, not just one subject of Chinese but all subjects, and there seemed to be scattered sets of competition-level papers bound into books , couldn't help giving Su Xiangchen a sympathetic look for a moment.

Even Xu Jing touched Su Xiangchen's hair, and murmured: "Why don't you stop cutting your hair, Chenchen, it's so hard to grow so long, and if a piece falls off, you can still cover it."

Su Xiangchen kicked him speechlessly.

Fang Yue was afraid that some brothers would really buy such a box from him, so she quickly ended the topic and gave her own gift: "Come on, Lao Su, although it's not such an expensive thing, you won't mind anyway. Yes, mind if I don’t get any money.”

Fang Yue gave a box of chocolates, Lu Shen gave a pen, Wang Rongsheng heard that Su Xiangchen had given a set of protective gear when he was learning Sanda, Chu Yansheng generously waved his hand and said that he would make the next video for free, Zheng Yanqing was tight Then a set of portable video recording equipment was given, which was Su Xiangchen's first dedicated video recording equipment.

Wu Ren didn't know what to think, and secretly stuffed a small gift box into Su Xiangchen's hand.

"Xiangchen, you open it yourself, you don't need to show it to others, it's enough for God to know you and me to know."

Xu Jing felt that it was not a good thing, so regardless of Wu Ren's calls, he unwrapped the gift himself, took a look at the contents, and almost threw the gift box into the pond to feed the fish.

Xu Jing gritted his teeth: "Wu, Long."

Su Xiangchen also saw what it was, and seeing that Xu Jing was so angry that he hadn't called the wrong vest, he couldn't help wanting to applaud him.

Wu Ren shrank his neck and hid behind Lu Shen: "Isn't this... an adult, and I just want to give something with a sense of ceremony..."

Xu Jing almost laughed angrily, but he still resealed the gift box rationally at the moment when Xu Yi looked over curiously. He calmly put the gift box in the middle of a pile of presents, and pointed with his index finger threateningly. Click Wu Ren, and then briefly turn over this chapter.

Just kidding, if Xu Yi saw it, they would all have to go to the pond to feed the fish today.

It's a pity that I didn't see the size clearly just now. After thinking about it carefully, this thing is indeed quite practical, but I don't know if he can use it... No, wait a minute, Chenchen has just reached full age, this person is slow to develop, maybe he hasn't developed yet Completely, inappropriate, inappropriate, can't think, can't think...

In the end, only Xu Jing's gift was missing. He was a little distracted by the coquettish operation just now, and while thinking about unspeakable things under the eyes of everyone, he took out his own gift.

This time, it was Su Xiangchen who dismantled it himself. Several people in the know looked at each other and confirmed that they were people with a unified mind.

Xu Jing, a beautiful girl, must have thought long ago that Su Xiangchen would only open the presents he gave him, so he did all the work of opening presents.

Su Xiangchen took out his things. It was a brand casual jacket, not an expensive brand, but the kind that was more popular among teenagers from well-to-do families.

The few people in the real world were a little bit disappointed. After all, they all knew that these two were a couple. It was the first time since they got together that they wrapped a gift in a gift box, and it was such a memorable day as a birthday. Let's be special, it turned out to be an ordinary white coat... Why doesn't this kind of boyfriend Su Xiangchen return it? Humph!

Only Su Xiangchen immediately noticed something. On the inside of the jacket, near the heart, the four-letter letter "JING" was embroidered.

If he remembers correctly, the coat that Xu Jing wore last night was the same black version as this one, so isn't it...

Xu Jing seemed to understand his eyes, smiled at him, and put his right hand on his heart.

"CHEN" was embroidered on the inside of his black coat, and they kept each other in their hearts.

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I'm considering whether to start a double update...

After all, so many archived manuscripts are stored...

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