Brother Xia's favorite

Song Chen didn't take his birthday seriously at all. If Xia Jianguo hadn't called Song Chen early in the morning, Song Chen wouldn't have remembered that he was already full today.

"Chenchen." Xia Jianguo's tone was somewhat resentful, "Did you forget again?"

Song Chen was quite at a loss: "What's wrong with uncle? Is there something wrong at the hospital?"

Xia Jianguo couldn't help but sighed: "You said you had a good life, Chenchen, it's your birthday today, you're eighteen, you're an adult."

Yang Shuzhen snatched the phone over, and Song Chen could hear Yang Shuzhen scolding Xia Jianguo on the other end: "You said it's so difficult for you to call Chenchen to say happy birthday, what are you talking about... Chenchen Happy birthday! You must buy yourself a cake today! Do you hear me?"

"Ah." Song Chen suddenly realized, and smiled happily while holding the microphone, "Auntie, I see, thank you auntie, thank you uncle."

Song Chen didn't plan to tell others about his birthday, but on this very special day when it was full, Song Chen still bought two portions of meat for himself in the cafeteria at noon, which was a small celebration.After class in the afternoon, Song Chen ate a big bowl of plain noodles, and went to the bookstore with his schoolbag.

Li Feng followed Song Chen's suggestion and installed a fruit juice machine and a coffee machine in the bookstore. Song Chen personally made some simple drinks and sold them to people who came to the bookstore to buy books.Drinks sold by Song Chen in the bookstore are more prosperous than books. After all, books cannot be bought every day, but drinks can be drunk every day.

Song Chen deliberately changed into a white overalls, his handsome face looked cleaner and fairer, Song Chen quickly mixed the drink, even cut a slice of lemon and put it on the rim of the cup.

"I added more sugar to my senior." Song Chen smiled like a warm sun in March, "Senior likes it sweeter, I remember."

The senior sister was so excited that her hands were shaking a little.

The girls in the queue at the back were dissatisfied, and looked at the senior sister who was dawdling in front of her and wanted to strike up a conversation with Song Chen, she curled her lips: "Have you finished shopping? Just go away after buying it! Why are you occupying the space? Don't delay us." Buy it."

The senior's face immediately turned dark, but it was not easy to get angry in front of Song Chen, so she could only smile at Song Chen beautifully, and when she turned her head, the sun turned to cloudy, and she even rolled her eyes at the people behind her.

The girls at the back didn't care about the senior sister's attitude, and took a step forward unceremoniously, lying on the bar counter and looking at Song Chen intoxicated: "Senior Song, give me a cup of coffee, I also like it sweeter, than the one in front That's even sweeter."

"Okay." Song Chen agreed with a smile, and added a few more cubes of sugar.

Li Feng is used to sitting on the side and counting money on his own. Almost all the girls who are fooled by Song Chen to buy drinks every day are girls, there are all kinds of girls, beautiful, pure, cheerful, shy, and it is more than enough to make up one.However, Song Chen seems to be more interested in their money bags, and treats people politely. If anyone wants to strike up a conversation with Song Chen, Song Chen can bring the topic to the books in the store with a few sentences, and then lobby others Buy two more books and go.

Sometimes Li Feng couldn't help laughing at Song Chen: "Song Huyou, which girl like you dares to provoke you, sell books if you disagree."

Song Chen shook his head indifferently: "It's just right not to provoke me, my ears are still clean."

"My God." Li Feng was very emotional, "I don't know which evildoer can defeat you Song Chen, if you want to have a sweetheart, you must show me."

Song Chen pursed his lips and smiled silently.

After Song Chen finished his work, he habitually touched the mobile phone on his body. No one called the mobile phone for several days, and Song Chen was not in a hurry. Anyway, the person who gave the mobile phone would show up sooner or later. Individuals are willing to silently and selflessly contribute, which one does not have their own selfishness.Song Chen had just finished wiping off the water stains on the bar when the phone suddenly rang.

Song Chen raised the corners of his lips clearly, coming, finally appeared.Li Feng also raised his head, and moved his head gossipingly: "The suspect has appeared, Song Chen? Take a look, what did you post?"

Song Chen pressed the screen to turn it on, and the text message logo appeared in the middle of the screen. Song Chen quickly clicked in. There was only a short sentence in the text message, and Li Feng couldn't help but read it out.

"Happy birthday, Song Chenchen." Li Feng suddenly recovered, "Is it your birthday today, Song Chen?"

Song Chen didn't speak, Song Chen's hand holding the phone suddenly trembled violently, biting his lower lip tightly, his eyes stared at the phone interface without blinking, as if he wanted to see something on the opposite side through the phone.

Li Feng had never seen Song Chen who lost his composure before, and was obviously taken aback by Song Chen's reaction: "Hey? Hey? Are you okay, Song Chen? What's wrong? Why are you shaking so much? Do you want to send it off?" Are you going to the hospital? Hey? Song Chen! Where are you going, Song Chen!"

Song Chen ran out holding the phone tightly without hesitation, only the sound of howling wind and violent heartbeat remained in his ears, Song Chen's heart was already in chaos, and he asked himself over and over again... Is it him? ?is it him?Could it be him?

Song Chen ran to a corner where no one was around, propped his knees up and gasped for breath, and stopped, rubbing his phone nervously and expectantly, reading the text message over and over again, until Song Chen finally gathered up enough courage to press the button. When the phone number on the text message was dialed back, Song Chen couldn't help holding his breath with the beep...beep...beep.

The phone was connected, but no one spoke to the other side.Song Chen didn't speak either, Song Chen's heart was in his throat, and he carefully listened to the movement on the phone with his ears up.

Finally, the person on the opposite side couldn't hold back anymore, coughed softly, and then said in a low voice that Song Chen dreamed of hearing: "Song Chenchen, the mobile phone is for talking, you are silent What are you doing, isn’t the phone bill money?”

A flash of lightning flashed through Song Chen's mind, and those memories about Xia Yifeng swarmed through the man-made floodgate, frantically occupying Song Chen's entire heart, making Song Chen no longer able to calm down.Song Chen suddenly squatted down without strength, his hands holding the phone kept shaking, and tears flowed down his cheeks onto the ground.

"Brother." Song Chen cried uncontrollably, with an aggrieved and pitiful voice, "Where are you, where are you brother..."

After nearly three years, Song Chen finally heard Xia Yifeng's voice again.The voice that used to haunt Song Chen, sometimes passionate and sometimes gentle, the voice that Song Chen once thought would never be lost, is now transmitted through the cold machine, but it still makes Song Chen feel as hot as a scorching sun.Song Chen's life was re-lit by Xia Yifeng on this day, and the brilliance in Song Chen's eyes was dazzling and bright.