Xu Mingchuan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but heard her laugh again: "Xu Mingchuan, can you give him the cake for me?"
Xu Mingchuan wanted to comfort her: "Farewell, why don't we eat it for him. Birthday cake, isn't it your own birthday, and the cake is for others?"
Yu Wanfeng let out an "ah" in surprise, Xu Mingchuan had already taken the cake from her, found a flower bed next to it, and sat down.
Yu Wanfeng followed.
The six-inch cake is small, but it is very delicately made.
"He's not here, and we don't need to light candles for him."
As Xu Mingchuan said, facing the cake, he said in a decent manner: "Zhong Chumian, happy birthday!"
Then she looked at Yu Wanfeng: "Aren't you going to say something?"
Yu Wanfeng was still a little dazed, but quickly realized and laughed: "Oh, happy birthday to Zhong Chumian!"
Xu Mingchuan picked up the fork, forked a piece on the side, and put it into his mouth.
"Well, it's delicious. Where did you buy it? I'll buy it next time."
Yu Wanfeng said the location, and said: "Xu Mingchuan, when is your birthday? I will also buy you a cake on your birthday."
Xu Mingchuan smiled: "I'll tell you when my birthday is approaching, lest you forget."
Yu Wanfeng agreed.
At that time, Xu Mingchuan had to admit that he had some unusual affection for this girl.
Seeing her disappointment, he wanted to comfort her.
Seeing her sad, I want her to laugh.
I want her to feel that there is nothing in the world, not loss.
At that time he understood that this was the beginning of his fall.
For many moments in the future, he gradually sank down.
He always looked at her smiling face and then lost his mind.
Always think of her chirping voice.
When I was with her, I always wanted to tell jokes to make her happy.
But he dared not say it.
Yu Wanfeng's attitude towards Zhong Chumian made him shy.
A girl waited alone at the school gate at night, just to celebrate the boy's birthday, which made him think too much.
If Yu Wanfeng likes Zhong Chumian, does he still have a chance?
Zhong Chumian holds a very important position in Xu Mingchuan's heart, and he is always unwilling to have any unhappiness with Zhong Chumian because of a girl.
But he was still unwilling.
After all, it was the girl he liked for the first time.
It's the first time I feel the emotion of "like", how can I let it go?
He couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Zhong Chumian: "Yu Wanfeng always comes to see you, does he like you?"
Although the other students didn't talk much, the one who talked the most was Yu Wanfeng who made a new friend, the introverted Zhong Chumian.
Everyone is not surprised, Yu Wanfeng makes new friends every day, almost all friends from several nearby middle schools.
But Xu Mingchuan has been with Zhong Chumian for so many years, and Zhong Chumian has many emotions that others cannot see, but Xu Mingchuan can.
Zhong Chumian was silent for a while.
Time settled in his silence, as if a long time had passed, his emotion slowly came out: "No."
Xu Mingchuan was slightly taken aback.
Only for a while.
Then Zhong Chumian's expression became gentle and sad: "I like her."
Xu Mingchuan opened his mouth in surprise.
He never thought that Zhong Chumian, who has always been introverted, aloof and not close to others, would like a girl one day.
And that girl, twittering, has a very different personality from Zhong Chumian. Zhong Chumian always said that she gave him a headache. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com