Tender

Since that day, Huo Yan has been studying harder. Because she gradually understood that her parents always favor her sister, and the only person she can rely on is herself.

Only by working hard to become stronger can she protect the most important things. Faced with the cruel reality, tears are the most useless thing, and she must work hard to become stronger.

In a blink of an eye, mid-November.

Just after midnight, a happy birthday song with a drake voice out of tune came from the boys' bedroom 611.

After Shen Yuran finished singing, Xu Mingyi let go of her tightly covered ears, and said weakly, "Spiritual torture fee, 25 per minute, support transfer."

He finished speaking and fell on the bed, pretending to be dead.

Shen Yuran exploded and jumped onto Xu Mingyi's bed and shook him vigorously: "Smelly monk, don't want to touch Lao Tzu's porcelain on the fourth birthday, look at Lao Tzu's strong diamond palm."

He slapped Xu Mingyi's face, and Xu Mingyi immediately woke up and folded his hands to him: "Good, good."

Xiang Nan handed Fu Shihan a black box with a dark tie in it, with dark lines floating in it, looking low-key and steady.

Fu Shihan accepted the gift and said, "Thank you."

"Wow, this gift for the boss is amazing." Shen Yuran said: "I am ashamed to take my gift, so I can just wait until tomorrow when I go to your house for dinner before giving it to you."

Xu Mingyi saw through Shen Yuran's routine and ruthlessly broke it through: "You are not prepared at all. You want to go out tomorrow and buy it again."

Shen Yuran pointed at him: "Hey! I provoke you!"

Fu Shihan smiled unusually, ignoring a few people's gags, he took out his mobile phone, whether it was WeChat, button, or text message, many "Happy Birthday" congratulations popped out.

I have to say that Fu Shihan is really good at dealing with interpersonal relationships. The schoolmates, whether girls or boys, like him far more than people who hate him.

A boy who is upright and kind and radiates positive energy all over his body is like a full grain of wheat absorbing sunlight. Fu Shihan's steady temperament has allowed him to have no shortage of friends around him since he was a child. Even if he comes and goes, he is sincere.

Whether it is a wealthy young man from a wealthy background like Xiang Nan, or a low-level boy like Xu Mingyi who applies for student loans every year and works multiple times a day, or a child from ordinary people like Shen Yuran.

As long as he fits his temperament, he can become his friend.

Fu Shihan scanned these messages and replied thank you one by one. He locked the screen of the phone, making him a little dull.

Shen Yuran didn't want to sleep yet, so she clamored that we should sneak out for a night beer.

As the head of the dormitory, Xiang Nan hadn't even spoken yet, Fu Shihan said solemnly, "Drink some beer and go to bed."

Shen Yuran didn't know, so he approached Xu Mingyi and asked, "What's the situation? It was all right just now. After playing on the phone for a while, his face changed like the sky."

Xu Mingyi looked at Hong Chen's inscrutable appearance, and hooked his eyes: "Want to know?"

"Ok!"

"You can look through his phone and see whose text message is missing, you should understand."

The two looked at Fu Shihan's mobile phone at the same time.

Shen Yuran shivered: "I dare not, I am afraid of fractures."

Xu Mingyi said, "Poor monks don't dare."

Just when the two of them put together Fu Shihan's cell phone, the phone rang suddenly, and Fu Shihan's faint eyes scanned the screen, and his expression finally eased a lot. He picked up the phone and murmured blankly: "I'm already asleep."

On the phone, the girl's breathing seemed a little messy, and her voice was very excited: "Brother Han, come out... come out and have a look."

"What?" Fu Shihan didn't react for a while.

"You come to the balcony and have a look."

Fu Shihan stood up from the bed, ran to the balcony and looked down, and saw a beautiful cluster of fireworks suddenly exploded on the playground directly opposite the man's bed.

The fireworks are only more than one meter high, and bright sparks are constantly rising out, like a cluster of fire trees and silver flowers.

Huo Yan stood by the firework tree, and kept waving at Fu Shihan to make him look at the fireworks quickly, as if he was afraid he would miss it.

Fu Shihan felt distressed about her arm.

Soon, Huo Yan called in, her voice sounded very excited: "Did you see it, did you see it?"

Fu Shihan was a little helpless and a little funny: "I saw it."

"Is it beautiful?"

He looked at the outline of her thin and slender figure standing in front of the light and shadow of the flowers and trees, and waves were surging in her eyes, and he muttered, "Beautiful."

Huo Yan quickly took out a piece of banner paper while the cluster of fire tree silver flowers hadn't been finished. Lin Chuyu walked over to help her open it. On it was written a few crooked words: Fu Shihan, happy birthday.

In the dark night, the banner leaned close to the fireworks, the light reflected from the back of the paper, and the writing on it was clearly seen.

The font is circled and circled with multicolored pens. There are also a few cute animals drawn on the side. There are also two little people, one is a boy and the other is a girl, holding hands, just like a brother holding a sister. Kind.

A minute later, the fireworks dimmed, and the patterns on the paper strips disappeared in the darkness.

Huo Yan's nervous voice came on the phone: "Do you like it."

Fu Shihan's heart banged, banged, beating wildly disobediently.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Huo Yan hurriedly said: "I specially selected fireworks that don't make any noise, just because I am afraid that other students will be noisy. Then I will clean up the surroundings and not cause trouble to the sanitation aunt. You... don't be angry Oh."

He gripped the phone tighter and tighter, and the blue veins spread along the back of his white hand, hidden in the skin of his sleeve.

"Huo Yan." His voice trembled uncontrollably, "I like this year's gift."

Huo Yan heaved a sigh of relief and couldn't help saying, "Hmph, this is just a prelude, a real gift, I will give it to you at the birthday party tomorrow."

Fu Shihan's mouth couldn't help but hooked: "Then I'll wait and see."

"Hmm."

"Quickly go back, who made you wear so little to come out, and, isn't it no money, the fireworks have been set off for such a long time, it is not cheap, where did you get the money, is it the living expenses..."

Without waiting for Fu Shihan to finish questioning, Huo Yan repeatedly said: "Then I will hang up first, and only ask for a 20-minute leave with Aunt Guan, I have to go back quickly, bye!"

Huo Yan hung up the phone hurriedly and heaved a sigh of relief. Sure enough, he knew that this guy would not let her go easily.

She and her friends cleaned up the surroundings. Before leaving, Huo Yan looked back at the balcony of the man's bedroom 611, where he was still standing, staring at her from a distance.

There was a moon tonight, and the pale moonlight poured on his long figure, looking cold and lonely.

A burst of unspeakable emotions surged in Huo Yan's heart. She waved the hand on her chest lightly and muttered, "Happy birthday."

At the same time, he said these four words between his thin lips, happy birthday.

Today, because of her arrival, Fu Shihan's heart, which had been deserted, also gave birth to a lot of excitement.

On the way back, Su Wan looked at Huo Yan who was silent, and smiled and asked: "I have prepared a gift, but I am upset and said that I want to surprise him. It's hard not to think too much."

Lin Chuyu nodded again and again: "And the kind of surprise just now, only boys can do for girls, Huo Yan, you're a real man."

Huo Yan looked at these two people and said seriously: "Me and Fu Shihan are not what you think."

"We didn't think about anything." Lin Chuyu and Su Wan exchanged glances: "You are brothers and sisters, brother-in-law and sister-in-law, we understand, hehe."

Huo Yan could hear their meaningful tone, but she didn't want to explain it. Fu Shihan helped her as hard as she could before and redeemed her grandma's watch. She should have said something anyway.

Although the behavior just now was just a trick for Fu Shihan, he might even laugh at her naively.

But this is the best Huo Yan can give him within the scope of the conditions.

In order to think of a good idea that caught him off guard, Huo Yan didn't sleep well for several nights, racking his brains.

After going back to wash and lie down again, Huo Yan received a text message from Fu Shihan: "Insomnia."

Huo Yan's mouth squeezed and edited the text message: "I still suffer from insomnia on my birthday. I was scared."

"Yes."

She looked at the word "Yes" and became more worried. When she recalled high school, in order to surprise Fu Shihan one year, Huo Sinuan mobilized many classmates at school to record a happy birthday video together.

When Fu Shihan received the video, Huo Yan happened to be beside him. She knew that he only watched the video for less than half a minute, and then put down the phone, her face was terrible.

When I came to school the next day, people who passed by and didn't know each other said happy birthday to him. Fu Shihan responded politely and thanked him, but did not find Huo Si Nuan. The meeting was as usual.

But Huo Yan knew that he was very angry.

These years, Huo Yan is even more Fu Shihan than Huo Sinan, and Huo Yan can read his emotions from it with a dull look. When he is in a good mood, there is light in his eyes, and when he is in a bad mood, his eyes are deep and dark, like an abyss without the sun.

This is his character, he never likes to be high-profile and public.

Huo Yan sat on the bed, scratching his head, and said to his heart that it wouldn't be a flattering slap on the horse's leg. He just wanted to surprise him, but forgetting the surprise might turn into a fright.

Fu Shihan is actually really stingy sometimes. If anyone offends him, he communicates as usual on weekdays, but slowly he will find his alienation and coldness.

She was wronged to edit the text message and send-

"Don't you really like it."

Two minutes later, Fu Shihan's text message came in.

"Idiot."

"Well……"

"Huo Yan, one of the things that made me happiest this year is that you came to me."

Huo Yan grinned, his cheeks flushed unconsciously.

"Go to bed early, good night."

After sending this, she quickly put her phone under the pillow and covered her face with a quilt.

I don't know why, my heart beats so fast.