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"Song Wenjing..."

"Song Wenjing."

There seemed to be a familiar voice calling him, and Song Wenjing looked over through the blue-white smoke.

Under the dim streetlight, someone was walking towards him.

Without getting closer, he could get a glimpse of who the other party was from the vague figure.

The spark ignited on his finger seemed to tremble.

People came over.

Her skin was pale, her lips were light-colored, and her pupils were a beautiful glass color. Only her eyelashes on her entire face were extremely dark, as thick as ink that had been smudged and dyed.

The cake is in hand.

Fragrant.

Yan Ran raised his head, and in the dim light, the outline of his face was clear and profound in the boy's pupils.

Her skin was pale, her hair was as dark as thick ink, she had a smile on her face, and her eyes were full of him when she looked at him.

The fingers holding the cake were raised upwards, as if it were presented to the boy. The fingers were like white jade, and the ordinary black short-sleeves looked very different on her body.

Just like her person.

"Bought for you."

Her tone was cheerful.

Song Wenjing was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had heard wrongly. It was not until the cigarette on her fingers burned out and burned her skin that she suddenly came back to her senses.

When she spoke, Song Wenjing realized that her voice was hoarse, "...why?"

Yan Ran said nonchalantly: "Isn't today your birthday? When I walked over just now, I saw a cake shop on sale, so I bought it. It's not expensive anyway."

"Come on, let's find a place to eat."

Yan Ran took the stunned boy and entered the 24-hour convenience store.

There was no one in the convenience store. The clerk lowered his head and scrolled through his phone, not even raising his head when someone came in.

Yan Ran took off the ribbon on the cake box and said, "I see that you like apples very much, so I asked them to rest assured that the apple slices taste pretty good. They all said they were delicious, so I bought them." ”

In fact, the food Song Wenjing hates the most is apples.

But he still eats it every day, because apples are the most filling for him. He has a big appetite and gets hungry quickly. He has to eat something to fill his stomach.

No matter how delicious something is, you will get tired of it if you eat it every day.

Even if he is tired of eating, he will still eat.

The cake is not very big, probably only about four inches, and the workmanship is not fine. There is a plastic sign with blessing on it.

It says.

Happy birthday to classmate Song Wenjing. May you be healthy, may you be happy, and may the beauty of the world surround you.

That's a beautiful thin gold body.

Song Wenjing knew that it was written by Yan Ran.

Yan Ran was not a very careful person. After taking the cake apart, he realized that he had forgotten to bring the candle. He searched here and there for a long time but couldn't find it. He muttered anxiously, "I saw it just now, why is it gone?" ? I didn’t lose it on the road, did I?”

Looking at the young man who was as anxious as a headless fly because of a few candles, Song Wenjing picked at the palm of his hand. The color of his pupils was extremely black, so black that he could not see the bottom, like a deep frozen pool, which was quietly melting at this time. .

"forget it."

The boy's voice was very soft, like the wind that could dissipate at any time.

Yan Ran was very serious, and at this time he seemed particularly persistent, "How can we forget it? How can we eat cake without candles? How can we make a wish?" This statement is so naive that it makes people laugh, as if you can make a wish with a candle you find. , even a six-year-old child didn’t believe it, but Song Wenjing couldn’t laugh.

In the end, Yan Ran found it at the door of the convenience store. He might have accidentally dropped it just now.

Yan Ran was satisfied.

This small four-inch cake was made very ceremonial by Yan Ran.

She inserted colorful small candles and lit them one by one. The warm yellow light shone on the faces of the two people, seeming to be dyed with warmth.

It also illuminates the dark world of boys.

Yan Ran sang happy birthday in his ear quietly.

"Happy birthday to you...happy birthday to you..."

The cheerful tone and gorgeous voice outline the shadow of dreams.

It was probably the first time Yan Ran sang a song, and several syllables were out of tune. Fortunately, the voice was nice and not so unpleasant.

His heart was beating fast, and his eardrums were buzzing with blood, like countless small insects flying around, stinging and burning.

After singing, Yan Ran reminded him, "Make a wish quickly and blow out the candles."

Song Wenjing obediently closed her eyes, silently made a wish, opened her eyes, and blew out all the candles in one breath.

Yan Ran was curious, "What wish did you make?"

Still not understanding how boys talk, Yan Ran shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't say it, it won't work if you say it."

She handed the plastic knife to Song Wenjing, "The birthday girl will cut it."

Song Wenjing cut a complete piece of cake and gave it to Yan Ran first.

Yan Ran didn't answer, "You can eat, I'm not very hungry."

Song Wenjing was very insistent, almost stubborn, "You eat."

The handsome side face is submerged in the flickering light, and is about to be drowned by the spreading shadow.

Yan Ran had no choice but to take it and take a bite.

To be honest, for Yan Ran, who is picky, this cake can be said to be very unpleasant, not delicious at all. The boss of the store is a liar, and Yan Ran feels that he has been deceived.

The cake was only four inches, which was very small. Yan Ran was actually a little reluctant to eat it because she knew that Song Wenjing had a big appetite.

The poor quality cream made Yan Ran have no desire to eat it anymore.

Looking up, he saw that Song Wenjing was eating very seriously, as if he were eating some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Song Wenjing ate birthday cake for the first time and celebrated his birthday for the first time. When he was very young, his parents were very busy and left him under the care of neighbors all year round. Later, his parents passed away and no one remembered his birthday anymore.

When he was a child, he saw his uncle and aunt buy it for his little cousin and secretly take it out after he fell asleep.

A very beautiful and exquisite one.

It looks delicious.

At that time, Song Wenjing really wanted to take a bite. Was it really as sweet as it looked?
The little cousin smiled happily. People who grew up surrounded by love are different.

Later, as time passed, Song Wenjing had forgotten her birthday, and she no longer had the same desire for cakes she had when she was a child.

"This cake doesn't taste very good. When I make money, I will buy you a bigger, better-looking, and more delicious cake." Yan Ran ate a large spoonful of cream and said vaguely with an expression on his face. Firmly, angrily, with an indescribable innocence.

The boy's dark pupils were like some kind of cold obsidian. Most people might think that they were lifeless, but now they were lowered and staring at her gently, like the quiet and dark sea.

It's like some kind of very docile large beast.