Chapter 386 This Summer Night, the Warm Wind Is Intoxicated (Three Shifts)
Wei Sheng was dizzy after being smashed by this box of cakes, "You, are you bringing me here to eat cake?"
Cui Xian raised his clean handsome face and looked at Wei Sheng blankly, and nodded after a while, "Otherwise, what do you think?"
I thought? I didn't think I was going through the woods in the middle of the night for a box of smashed birthday cakes anyway.
Wei Sheng sneered in his heart, but he had to walk on the grass to the bench, ignoring the narrow smile that flashed on the corner of the boy's lips.
The bench had no backs, and the two of them sat face to face on the bench, and the box of cake was placed in the center of the two.
Cui Xian opened the cake box, and the cake inside was already horribly smashed. I saw that he picked up the disposable paper plate and knife and fork tied to the cake box as if nothing had happened, and first carefully scraped off all the surrounding debris until The cake in the center no longer looks unsightly, and it will only stop when it can show a complete appearance.
Immediately afterwards, he took out a candle attached to the cake box and inserted it in the center of the cake.
Wei Sheng gradually put away the sullen smile on his face and quietly watched him finish this series of actions.
Then, seeing Cui Xian pull out a box of matches from his trouser pocket, Wei Sheng was startled, and saw the words Shenghui KTV printed on it, and his heart shrank slightly.
It seems that he just walked into the house and brought out a birthday cake for himself, and also brought out the matches prepared for the guests on the table in the private room. Yes, today is his birthday, but he was beaten by the king. Qingping's little conspiracy was mixed up. If Cui Xian hadn't brought out the cake now, Wei Sheng almost forgot his birthday again.
Ben also said that this birthday passed in a chaotic situation. Even Tai Zirui and others had long since cared about it, but Cui Xian still remembered it.
"How can it be considered a birthday if you don't eat cake." As Cui Xian's voice sounded, the match was lit, and the tiny firelight reflected the young man's jade-like clean and handsome face with a touch of warmth.
Wei Sheng's eyes flashed lightly, and the corners of his lips were also tightly pursed and raised, showing a smile, "Thank you, Cui Xian."
Cui Xian smiled slightly, lit the candle on the cake with a match, and with a loud bang, a small flame burst out from the wax core, and then it lit up brightly between the two of them. The candlelight flickered, under the moonlight of this summer night, it seemed extremely warm and warm.
"Make a wish." He smiled lightly and nodded.
Wei Sheng thought for a while, then approached the candlelight, folded his hands, and closed his eyes lightly.
At the same time, the boy suddenly got up, leaned forward, and placed a kiss on the girl's lips.
Wei Sheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then the corners of his lips overflowed with a smile, without opening his eyes, he made this first birthday wish after being reborn in the bottom of his heart.
The world seems to freeze at this moment, and there is a hint of sweetness in the beauty.
When he opened his eyes again, the boy opposite was already sitting upright.
Wei Sheng was about to lean out and blow out the candle when Fang Cui Xian suddenly lowered his eyes and said, "Wei Sheng."
The voice was low and hoarse, which made Wei Sheng's movements paused and looked up at him.
Cui Xian also raised his eyes, his clean and handsome face was calm and unwavering, and under the fine eyelashes, a pair of calm eyes with a hint of deepness looked at her deeply, after a while, he sighed lightly, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, " I won't make you regret it."
Right now, I may still have a lot of shortcomings, and I can't even give you more help on your growth path, but you have to believe that I will not make you regret this choice.
Wei Sheng was stunned for a while, her eyelashes flickered, a smile appeared on her face for a long time, and she smiled lightly, "I will never regret my choice." After that, she reached out and pinched his nose lightly, " You still don't know enough about me! Huh?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her mouth was full of tiredness. This kid actually used a fork to put a spoonful of cream into her mouth while she was talking. Wei Sheng smashed his mouth, and Cui Xianle's open face came into his eyes.
She followed suit and sent a sip of cream to his mouth. The young man's face on the opposite side seemed to be instantly fed up with the cream. He frowned and smiled bitterly. The next moment, he had already pulled the cake back. , took a step forward with two long legs, jumped over the cake and sat down in front of Wei Sheng, staring at her lips with clear eyes and asked, "Would you like to learn more?"
Intoxicated by the warm wind in the summer night, the candlelight swayed gently, a moon disk bloomed brightly in the sky, and the cold light poured out in this green and quiet campus, and sprinkled on the boys and girls under the luxuriant branches and leaves of the grove. shoulders.
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The next weekend.
Wei Sheng and Song Xiao stood side by side in front of the desk in the office room of the commercial building rented by Rebirth International on the banks of the Huangpu River, holding a brush in each hand and swaying the brush and ink on the rice paper.
The sunlight outside the window poured into the house from the half-opened shutters, and the warm sun at noon was very pleasant.
"The beauty of calligraphy is nothing but the two aspects of the virtual and the real. The real is the form and the virtual and the real. The real is the use of the brush, the rules and the structure. , really, it still lacks flaws." Song Xiao turned his head, looked at the writing on Wei Sheng's rice paper, smiled and shook his head.
Wei Sheng put down the brush indifferently, walked to the window and stretched, "The foundation is improved by time, it's rare to have this artistic conception!"
Song Xiao also put down the pen, shook his head and smiled, "Mr. Wei, is it more appropriate to say this from my mouth?" She would explain herself.
Wei Sheng leaned back against the window sill and hugged his chest with a smile, "You said that you lived abroad since you were a child, and you can't speak Mandarin well, but you can still calligraphy in two strokes. Did your parents teach you?"
"My dad is a lover of calligraphy, and he taught me to pick up a pen since I was a child." Song Xiao nodded with a smile. Today, he was writing quietly in the office by himself. I didn't expect Wei Sheng to make a gesture with him after he came in, and then he actually wrote two words under his own guidance. .
Fang Weisheng smiled and nodded. What Song Xiao didn't know was that she had made many friends in her past life, including a famous calligrapher. So the things I know are not too small, but they are all complicated and not refined. To put it bluntly, it is just a fun.
"How's the project?" Wei Sheng walked to the table again, and seeing his two strokes, the more satisfied he became, he instructed Song Xiao to turn back and frame it for her.
Song Xiao looked at the word 'Jingqi' on the table, which was obviously lacking in writing power, and nodded with a smile, and replied, "Although it is said to be an open bid and a secret bid, the builders have all come to the door and handed over the bid in private. I took a look, I took a brief look, there are two companies with good strength and low prices, one is Xiangren Construction Engineering, and the other is Huaiyuan Construction Engineering, both of which have participated in large-scale construction contracting and bridge construction."