A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

She didn't expect her father to remember her birthday, but she wanted to listen to the voice of her loved ones on this day...

But even this little extravagance failed to satisfy her.

Cheng Weiwan slightly pursed his lips and looked down at the time on the phone screen.

It's twenty-thirty-five to fifty-nine, and a minute away, her birthday is over...

It's ridiculous to say that she not only doesn't know what her father is doing every day, she doesn't even know where in the world her father is now.

In her memory, it seems that except for her initiative to call her father, her father never gave her a call except for not answering, or impatiently perfunctoryly suspending her two sentences after answering it?

Everyone said that father's love is like a mountain... But in her body, she never felt it.

Her father is a well-known doctor who everyone knows, but who once knew that even his biological daughter was sick, all strangers saw.

She had depression because of Han Zhihui's abandonment. She cried and called him in the middle of the night. After her father answered, the first sentence was, do you still want people to sleep? Why are you so ignorant? At that time, she was full of grievances and wanted to tell him, but it was such a sentence that she could not speak, and even the sound of crying, she dared not make it, she hurriedly hung up the phone because She couldn't hold back, and there was still crying overflowing from her mouth. She was sure that he heard clearly, but he didn't call her back, or even looked at her.

Sometimes, she often thinks that if she didn’t have a father at the beginning, maybe she wouldn’t always look forward to it, but she did, she looked at the girls who grew up with her and had a father on vacation Accompanied by climbing mountains, it was raining and my father drove to pick me up. I was ill and my father took care of her. She always fantasizes, and her father likes to treat herself like this... but year after year, she never expected her father. Realized.

I thought I would be sad for many years, and I won't be sad anymore. But when I really remembered my father, Cheng Weiwan found that he still felt a little hurt in his heart.

She has been in a good mood recently. She is afraid that she will be aggravated by her influence and hastened her mind.

The time on the mobile phone has jumped from 11:59 to 0:01. The new day has arrived. Her birthday has passed completely, and it is another year without a blessing.

But it doesn’t matter. She grew up and never had a birthday. The only birthday was once. It was also Han Zhihui’s acting to trick her into falling in love with her. It's all a joke.

Thinking that it was not too late here, he sneered at the corner of his lips, put down his phone, and got up into the bathroom.

After coming out of the shower and lying in bed, it was not too late for Cheng to realize that Han Zhihui's people were missing.

Isn't he going home? Why are you leaving again?

I don't know if it is because of the thought of Han Zhihui. In recent times, every bit of what happened between him and her, like a replayed movie, flicked frame by frame in her brain.

She is not stupid, you can see his change.

His temper suddenly became much better, and he never angered her again.

He hugged her that night, and he took her and Hanhan to the morning run every morning.

Even if Han Han is by his side, occasionally only he and her, he will say a word or two to her.