"My little roommate, do you remember auntie? You came to my restaurant for dinner last time."
Sun Yuhong led the two of them into the house, looked at Han Yutong's wet appearance, and flicked Jiang Chen's forehead.
"As a boy, you don't know how to protect a girl from the rain. Look how wet you are."
After saying that, she went back to her room.
"My little roommate, I'm going to find some clothes for you."
Jiang Chen took Han Yutong to sit at the table, looked at the girl who lowered her head and said nothing, and said with a smile.
"What's wrong? You didn't say a word? Are you shy to see my mother?"
"You...why didn't you tell me earlier..."
It turns out that I have met his mother a long time ago!
When he remembered that he had met his parents a long time ago and was so proud at the beginning, Han Yutong's whole little face started to heat up. He looked at Jiang Chen who was smiling easily next to him and squeezed his waist.
"Alas, I will repay you with a kindness." Jiang Chen said hurriedly.
"I told you to hide it from me... I told you to hide it from me..." Han Yutong muttered, not caring about Jiang Chen's words.
"Jiang Chen, don't bully your little classmate."
Sun Yuhong went out, brought her dry clothes and said to Han Yutong.
"Come here, little classmate, let's change some clothes. It's winter, so don't catch a cold."
"Thank you, auntie..." Han Yutong looked at the clothes and whispered.
"Why are you so polite? Come on, go on."
Sun Yuhong walked to the kitchen as she spoke.
"Auntie, I'll give you some noodles and some ginger soup to keep you away from the cold."
"Thank you, auntie..." Han Yutong lowered his head and went to the bathroom to change clothes.
After a while, Jiang Chen walked out of the bathroom. Looking at the middle-aged and elderly-looking girl, Jiang Chen gave a thumbs up.
"Not bad."
Han Yutong's figure is naturally gifted in clothes, and even when she puts on her mother's clothes, she looks quite feminine.
Han Yutong walked next to him in a muffled voice.
After she stopped crying, her mood became much more stable. She looked at the people around her and whispered.
"Where's the gift?"
"You still remember this, don't worry, the gift is indispensable for you, let's have dinner first." Jiang Chen smiled.
After a while, a steaming bowl of dragon beard noodles was brought to the table.
Sun Yuhong rubbed her hands and looked at the girl in front of her: "My child, do you think this bowl of noodles suits your taste? Auntie just made it today."
She just took a bite and felt the warmth of the soup in her mouth. Tears couldn't help but roll down from the corners of her eyes, startling Sun Yuhong next to her.
She hurriedly said: "What's wrong, baby? Isn't it delicious?"
"delicious……"
She hadn't eaten anything at noon, and she had been out in the rain all night. She was already starving.
She held the bowl and ate with tears in her eyes.
"My child, did my cooking not taste good? Or are you being wronged?"
Sun Yuhong looked at Han Yutong who was crying and asked quickly.
"Tell auntie, if it is Jiang Chen's fault, tell me and auntie will apologize to you."
"Mom, do I look like the kind of person who bullies girls..." Jiang Chen, who was shot innocently, felt helpless.
"Mom, it's okay. You can go back to the house."
Jiang Chen wiped Han Yutong's tears and said to Sun Yuhong.
"Then... the ginger soup is still in the pot, don't forget to drink it."
Sun Yuhong knew that it was not convenient for her to get involved at this time, so she nodded and returned to the house.
He and Han Yutong were the only two people left in the living room.
Looking at Han Yutong who lowered his head and said nothing, Jiang Chen smiled.
"Another bowl?"
"I'm full..." Han Yutong said.
"Go and get the gift. I'll take you home later?" Jiang Chen asked tentatively.
"I won't reply." Han Yutong seemed still angry.
Just when Han Yutong thought Jiang Chen would give him some words of advice, Jiang Chen said, "That's great."
"What bad idea do you have..."
"It's okay, my bed can sleep two people." Jiang Chen pointed to his bedroom.
Han Yutong's face instantly looked like a cooked shrimp, and he said, "Who wants to sleep with you?"
"I said my bed can sleep two people, what are you thinking? I didn't let you sleep."
"I..." Han Yutong felt embarrassed. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he immediately lowered his head and drank the noodle soup.
Jiang Chen got up and went back to the bedroom, looking at Han Yutong who was still in the living room.
"How about it? My gift is also in the bedroom. Do you want to come and take a look?"
"You...are you..."
"You come in first."
Jiang Chen pulled her into the house.
The room was dark, Han Yutong wanted to turn on the light, Jiang Chen said.
"Close your eyes, just like you did when you gave me a gift last time."
Han Yutong was stunned for a moment and closed his eyes.
What is Jiang Chen going to do at this time...
Han Yutong didn't know and was trembling.
She was a little scared, but also a little hopeful.
Although she always talks about resistance, her actions are very honest.
She obediently entered his little dark room with him and stood there, letting him do what he wanted.
The room was very quiet, except for the sound of his breathing.
Han Yutong's heart was pounding as she listened to his and her breathing.
She won't resist anything Jiang Chen does now.
She was willing... willing to give her all here.
Her body moved, and Jiang Chen seemed to have his arms around her shoulders.
Han Yutong was shaking nervously, and his voice was a little distorted.
"Don't...don't bully me..."
Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this.
If you dare to bully a black belt in Taekwondo, you are really going to die.
"I've thought about it for a long time, and it seems that nothing can match the birthday surprise you gave me. I'm really sorry."
Jiang Chen whispered in her ear.
"Preparing a gift for you is more difficult than doing mathematical derivatives. Do you know that feeling..."
"Is it so...difficult..." Han Yutong whispered.
"Of course there is. The derivative problem has a final result, but the gift I gave you is puzzling."
"Why are you so good at talking..."
Han Yutong's face turned slightly red.
"I've always been good at talking, right?"
Han Yutong protested in a low voice: "I'm not a female ghost!"
"No matter what, just open your eyes and I will pick off the entire starry sky and give it to you."
"I know how to brag..."
Han Yutong murmured softly, opened his eyes, and looked at the spiral starry sky in the small bowl in front of him.
Jiang Chen held a flashlight and shined it on the bottom of the bowl. Beside the starry sky, there were still bright stars shining like stars.
"This..." Han Yutong looked at the Milky Way at the bottom of the bowl.
"This is already my limit. I really have nothing better to give you."
Jiang Chen placed the starry sky bowl that he had prepared for a long time in her hand.
"Happy birthday to you."
As soon as he heard this, Han Yutong's unsatisfied tears began to fall again.
"By the way, have you eaten the cake?" Jiang Chen asked.
"No..." Han Yutong shook his head.
"I'm going to see if there are any eggs left..."
"No, no, no... no need!"
Han Yutong knew that he probably wanted to steam chicken cakes for herself, so she quickly waved her hand to refuse.
"It's so late, so don't bother..."
"What's the point of celebrating your birthday without eating cake? Just wait."
Jiang Chen opened the door and left the house, wanting to go to the kitchen to find eggs.
Unfortunately, there are only a few steamed buns left at home.
Han Yutong hurriedly chased him from the house and stopped Jiang Chen.
"It doesn't matter if you don't eat cake... I'm not bad at this one..."
"No, no, no, the sense of ceremony is very important!"
Jiang Chen rummaged through the cabinets but couldn't find anything suitable for making cakes. Apart from normal vegetables and fruits, there were only condiments like soy sauce and ketchup.
"Don't bother..." Han Yutong whispered to the side.
"Be obedient, okay? Go back to the house and wait while I think of a solution." Jiang Chen poured her a bowl of ginger soup.
"That's it...what can you think of..." She said dully, and took the ginger soup back to Jiang Chen's bedroom.
He looked at the steamed buns with tomato sauce in front of him and seemed to have a new idea.
Although it is a bit abstract, why does the cake have to be made of cream and pastry?
As I thought, steamed buns are also cakes.
Han Yutong sat in the room, picked up the starry sky bowl he gave to him, and looked at it for a long time.
So lovely……
This bowl seems to be able to see the entire starry sky...
She held the bowl in her arms and closed her eyes.
After a while, I heard the sound of Jiang Chen entering the room.
Han Yutong turned his head, looked at the plate held by Jiang Chen and the bright flames on it, and said in a daze.
"This is……"
"Happy birthday to Han Yutong, who will always be eighteen."
Jiang Chen brought the plate in front of her.
She looked.
It was a steamed bun with a cross cut in the middle.
The words "Happy Birthday" were written on each of the four corners of the bun, and the candle on it was burning with a small flame, which was extremely bright.
Seeing this extremely simple birthday cake, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Jiang Chen put the hat of his last birthday on her head.
"Make a wish, little birthday boy."
After listening to Jiang Chen's words, she quickly closed her eyes.
Before she could finish her wish today, she was interrupted by the woman who broke in...
She has one more wish...
Han Yutong looked at the flames on the "birthday cake", closed his eyes tightly, and thought silently in his heart.
"God,
Please grant my wish..."
She stared blankly at the young man in front of her, reciting the names of all the gods in her heart.
"Let me and him...
Never leave each other……"
