Shenhao: Green Tea blames me for changing my heart after licking the dog inappropriately?

Hudu.

This cosmopolitan city, known as the Pearl of the Orient.

In the dead of night, the city under the sky at night, the light rain is dripping, and the cold air is thin and thin.

Ordinary people are like ants in this neon-lit steel jungle.

The more they pretend to be busy, the more they dare not face the loneliness in their hearts that is mediocre for life.

After the lights are gone, all that remains is loneliness.

An unknown trail, Yang Ming and Zheng Sisi walked side by side.

Yang Ming held an umbrella and propped it on top of the two of them.

I bought it when I had just passed through a commissary.

The sky was cloudy, and the night was covered with a layer of mist.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit dreary.

Zheng Sisi didn't know where Yang Ming was going to take her, and the two of them had been walking like this for half an hour.

The umbrella kept moving to her side, and glancing at Yang Ming's already soaked shoulder, her heart touched.

Mom once told her that judging whether a man loves you or not depends not on what he says, but on what he does in life.

Especially the details that are easy to overlook.

The tilt of the umbrella cover when holding an umbrella together, the active holding of hands when crossing the street, and the subconscious protection of you on the inside of the driveway when walking...

Just walked three streets and crossed the road four times, although Brother Yang Ming didn't say a word, he almost confirmed all the details of what his mother said about whether a man loves you or not.

Zheng Sisi's heart suddenly warmed.

But soon she became melancholy again.

Brother Yang Ming already has a girlfriend, what are you thinking about.

Impossible.

How could Brother Yang Ming like you.

He didn't say a word to himself tonight, he must still be angry.

It's all my own fault, I always make Brother Yang Ming angry...

Sniffing gently, the cold air of autumn was inhaled, and she felt that her nose was a little pantothenic.

A hot tear slipped down with a snap.

"Take...," Yang Ming said suddenly.

"What?" Zheng Sisi quickly wiped his face, for fear that Yang Ming would see it.

When she came back to her senses, Yang Ming had already stuffed the umbrella into his hand, and the person had already rushed out in the drizzle.

"Brother Yang Ming, where are you going..."

"Stand there and don't move, wait for me to come back!" Yang Ming waved but didn't look back.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Ming returned.

He holds a cake with a candle on it that says he is eighteen years old.

"Hey, I was so cold, I walked three streets, and finally found such a cake shop that didn't close. It's a pity that there is only such a piece left, but it doesn't matter, it's better than nothing~" Got under the umbrella, Yang Ming stomped his feet to ward off the cold.

With a snap, the flame of the lighter burst out, and he lit the eighteen-year-old candle.

"Hanhan, happy birthday, hurry, while it's not even twelve o'clock, make a wish~" Yang Ming said with a smile.

Zheng

Sisi looked at Yang Ming in a daze, and his eyes turned red.

Let's go.

Let's click ~

one, two, three and four are connected in a line, and in the end, the tears can no longer be suppressed like a flood that has burst the embankment, and it is out of control.

"Woo woo!" Covering his face, Zheng Sisi cried loudly.

It turned out that Brother Yang Ming was not angry.

He's looking for a cake shop for himself to buy cakes.

It's silly.

"What are you crying about, fool, it's not beautiful to cry anymore~" Yang Ming tried to help her wipe away the tears on her face, but the more she wiped it, the more she wiped it, she couldn't wipe it clean.

"Woo woo, I'm not eighteen, I'm... I'm twenty years old this year..."Zheng Sisi sobbed, and said the most innocent words in the most serious tone.

Yang Mingle was happy.

"Hanhan, why are you so naïve, don't you know that girls will always be eighteen years old every year after they turn eighteen

?" "Really?"

"Of course it's true! Don't look at me, make a wish, the candles will burn out in a while~" Yang Ming smiled.

Zheng Sisi stopped crying and closed his eyes happily.

"Whew~"

The candle was blown out.

Although there is only one piece of cake, Zheng Sisi feels that this is the most meaningful birthday he has ever had.

"Taste it~" Yang Ming picked a bite and stuffed it into her mouth: "Is it delicious?"

"Sweet~" Zheng Sisi narrowed his eyes and smiled happily.

"Brother Yang Ming, you can eat it too~" She also picked a piece like Yang Ming.

Yang Ming shook his head.

"Hmm, you eat~"

Yang Ming continued to shake his head.

Zheng Sisi realized that Yang Ming's gaze was blazing when he looked at her.

Yang Ming pointed to the corner of Zheng Sisi's mouth: "Here

~" "Oops~" Zheng Sisi was a little embarrassed, and was about to wipe it off by himself, but found that Yang Ming suddenly pounced.

"I want to eat here

~" "Hmm~"

was caught off guard and kissed her on the lips.