On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays

It's a drink like cola, like a birthday for a child.

After saying goodbye to Ke Zicheng, Cheng Yunchuan went downstairs with his motorcycle key.

It was late outside, Cheng Yunchuan took out his mobile phone to illuminate, but suddenly found that the message he had posted in the message box two hours ago was still in the message box and hadn't been sent out, while Jian Ruona On the side, several messages have been sent.

【Jian Ruo: Brother, are you done? 】

[Simple Ruo: [Address]]

[Jian Ruo: Brother, I'm here, box 408. 】

【Jian Ruo: Brother, are you still busy? 】

[Jian Ruo: Brother, give me a message when you are done, I will wait for you here. 】

Cheng Yunchuan dialed the phone directly, but didn't get through and turned off.

Go back?

Cheng Yunchuan took the key and got on the motorcycle.

The first floor of the KTV is magnificently decorated, the tiles on the ground are smooth, the sound of hurried footsteps passed, and the figure of the man disappeared in the elevator.

Cheng Yunchuan gasped, and when he arrived at the door of box 308, the lights inside were dim, and he was relieved.

Sure enough, go back.

He pushed open the box door, and the light outside tilted in. In the huge box, a figure could be vaguely seen lying on the sofa. .

He fumbled for the switch on the wall, turned on the light in the box, walked to the sofa and squatted down, "Jian Ruo?"

Jian Ruo woke up, he opened his eyes sleepily, saw Cheng Yunchuan, and sat up: "Brother, you are here."

He looked around for the phone and found it was off.

"What time is it?" he asked.

Cheng Yunchuan: "11:48."

"Not yet." Jian Ruo exhaled, got up from the sofa in a hurry, and opened the cardboard box on the table, which contained a complete cake.

Jian Ruo put in a candle and didn't have a lighter, so Cheng Yunchuan gave him the lighter.

After a series of busy work, Jian Ruo took Cheng Yunchuan to blow the candle, Cheng Yunchuan let him blow it by himself, Jian Ruo insisted on letting him blow, and the two blew the candle together, and Jian Ruo turned around and blew the candle. He hugged Cheng Yunchuan.

"I thought you weren't coming."

"You have to wait if you don't come." Cheng Yunchuan lowered his eyes, he didn't plan to come.

Everyone has the most easily touched point in their hearts, Cheng Yunchuan never expected someone to wait for him.

"Happy birthday, brother." Jian Ruo whispered in his ear, "Fortunately you are here, otherwise I won't be able to tell you personally, I'm the last one to tell you my birthday today. Happy people?"

Cheng Yunchuan: "...Well."

So he knew.

"Brother—I like you." Jian Ruo clenched her arms around his neck and said, "I'm sincere, can you please consider me?"

When he said this, his heart beat fast and heavy, as if it was about to pop out of his chest.

The author has something to say:Come on~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 sweet wine baby;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 16 bottles of Ji Chuanhan; 10 bottles of cold night Qiqi is eleven; 7 bottles of double pairs; 2 bottles of evening photos;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!