Drifting Towards You

Gu Xiangsi glanced at Jiang Sihan, smiled and turned to leave.

Jiang Sihan's whole popular expression was livid, and he sat back in the deck again, squeezing the shopping bag in his hand, as if thinking of something, got up and went downstairs again, and went to the shop where he just bought the belt.

The clerk looked at her a little inexplicably, but Jiang Sihan directly approached the manager and asked, "What did that woman buy just now?"

The manager apologized: "Sorry, we can't disclose customer information."

Jiang Sihan said warmly: "That's right. You saw that just now. We are actually friends. It's just that we buy gifts for the same friend. I didn't expect it, but now I am worried that the things we send will be the same. This may be a bit embarrassing. ."

Hearing this, the manager seemed to hesitate for a moment, and Jiang Sihan immediately spoke again: “The picture of a friend’s birthday is a happy one. If you receive the same two gifts, it may be a bit embarrassing. You just need to remind me a little.”

The manager pondered for a moment and then smiled randomly and said: "Miss, don't worry, we basically only have one or two items of each item, so don't worry about bumping into the style, but you and the lady just now did choose the same product. "

Jiang Sihan was startled slightly: "She bought a belt too?"

This time the manager didn't answer, just smiled and nodded, but the meaning was obvious.

"Thank you, then it seems that I need to consider other gifts." Jiang Sihan smiled and said with a blank expression.

The manager Wen said: "You can consider other products we have here, such as ties, or cufflinks..."

The manager carefully recommended other things. After Jiang Sihan bought one at random, he took the things and left.

On the other side, after Gu Xiangsi went back, he asked Zixi, "Should Zixi write a card for uncle."

Zi Xi thought for a while and nodded seriously: "Okay, Xixi wants to write."

Gu Xiangsi touched her little head and ignored her, instead researching to order a cake for Su Jincheng.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day before Su Jincheng's birthday.

That night, Gu Xiangsi took a bath early and told Zi Xi a story. After she fell asleep, she climbed into bed and started to initiate WeChat with Su Jincheng.

[Are you busy? 】

【No. 】

[Do you miss me? 】

[Just finished taking a shower. 】

Gu Xiangsi licked his lips and chatted with him without a word. Even on WeChat, he was still a bit deserted. Gu Xiangsi didn't mind, he started to speak after typing for a while.

It wasn't until five minutes before midnight that she finally stopped.

Carefully type the words "Happy Birthday" on the screen.

After thinking about it, I added a few more words at the end: You must live a long life, be healthy, and be happy and free from disasters.

It's not a wish, the overbearing seems to be even arrogant about fate.

But the simplest words are the most sincere and sincere blessings, and the deepest wishes that she has hidden in her heart for many years.

Gu Xiangsi has been staring at the phone screen, nervously, like a young girl.

For so many years, every year her birthday has been full of excitement. Either there are groups of friends or feasting and feasting, as if walking among those sensual dogs and horses, everyone raises their glasses to congratulate her for a lifetime, and her birthday is considered a big success.

But these years, every year his birthday.

On the contrary, she would be alone, solemn and deep, like a monk who wants to burn incense, bathe and recite economics, and send the best wishes in the most pious manner.