Chapter 16: Festival

My heart is even more hairy. "You, don't mess around, I... my birthday hasn't arrived yet!"
"Tomorrow is all right." Bo Qing said, "It’s twelve o'clock right now, I am waiting here."
Chen explained that he was serious and scared to speak.
"Frightened?" Bo Qing smiled and reached out to Chen, "I am coming to my arms."
Chen’s eyes are red and red:
I’m not going to die, you are scaring me!

"Cheat you, I can't do anything after twelve o'clock." Bo Qing softly yelled at him, "Come here."
Chen Shi wrapped up the quilt: "Ghosts believe in you!"
Thin Boots refers to his left hand with plaster: "I am like this."
Chen Shi: "What does it matter? If you really want to do it, you can do it even if your hands are folded!"
Bo Qing: "Hey? How?"
Chen released his anger: "You are stupid, ride!"
Xiao Qingxiao: "I am so smart, I didn't think of this. I wanted to wait for my hand to do it again. Since you are so active, let's try your favorite pose tonight."
Chen released hate can not bite his tongue.
"Why don't you talk, or do you want to do it now?"
Chen Shi still dared to speak, mammoth in the past will get out of bed, thin Qing waited for a long time, the long arm stretched into the arms, smiled chest tremble: "Is so afraid of me?" Chen Shi struggled, he frowned "Don't move, I have a handache."
Chen Shi did not dare to move.
"True." Thin Qing shot his back. "Don't be afraid, before you teased you, I don't do anything. The reason why I came here tonight is to see you sleeping well these days. Dark circles are coming out, so come over. Stay with you."
Chen Shi carefully broke free from his arms: "Really?"
"Really." Thin Qing lay down and took Chen to his arms. "If you listen, I won't move you."
Chen Shizhen did not move, stayed with Xiao Qing for a night.
The dark circles were heavier the next day.
After eating breakfast, it was just the time to get up and take a call. When I turned around, I saw Chen Yuxi falling asleep at the table. Bo Qing shook his head helplessly, stepped forward, bent to half, and Chen suddenly blinked.
"What are you doing?"
Thin Qing straight up, touched him to the top: "Sleep back to the room to sleep."
Chen Shi rubbed his eyes hard and thought hard, this person must be thinking that I am asleep and doing something, I am not fooled.
"I am not sleepy."
"Don't think about me like this, I really didn't intend to do anything to you."
Chen Shiyan looked at him and got a lot of spirit: "How do you know how I think about you?"
Thin Qing poked his face: "Here is written here."
Chen released his hand and slammed his face a few times. He looked up and said, "Is it really a joke to tell me that I want to sell my body that day?"
Bo Qing nodded: "Yes."
"Then you promised me one thing." Chen Shi paused, "I will believe you."
Bo Qing: "You said."
Chen Shi: "You don't want to give me a birthday tonight? Let me go after the meal."
Thin engine: "Good."
Chen Shi: "No regrets, no regrets."
Thin engine: "Good."
The man who has always been overbearing suddenly makes such a reason, and Chen Shi is not used to it. "That's it." He got up and went out, went back to the door and pointed back to the thin engine. "It's fixed."
"Say it." Bo Qing smiled at him. "Go to sleep."
Chen released the room, locked the door and slept until the evening. At 7 o'clock, Feng Ma came knocking at the door and said that dinner was ready. Chen Shi got up and washed his face. I thought that today is my 18th birthday. I have grown up. I have to feel a little ceremonial. I took the shower and put on my clothes and walked to the front of the whole body. I took a good look for the left and right. This is going downstairs.
Bo Qing also changed his clothes, although the suit jacket is draped, but this does not delay him handsome. Chen Shiyue looked more and more strange, and touched his chin around him.
"Look at what?" The thin engine put down the tablet in his hand.
Chen Jie stared at his left hand hanging from his chest and finally found the problem: "What about your plaster?"
Thin engine: "Demolition."
Chen Shi: "Is it only a few days?"
Bo Qing: "Do not wear the shirt without wearing it."
Chen Shi: "You just removed the plaster for wearing a shirt?"
Thin engine: "Is there a problem?"
Is this no problem?
Chen released the anger: "Do you want this hand?"
Bo Qinghui: "Happy birthday."
Chen Shi: "..."
Thin Qing got up and took his hand to the restaurant: "Of course this hand, don't hold you in the future."
17
When he is an adult, he can drink alcohol, and Bo Qing has poured a glass of red wine for Chen. The one that looks very expensive.
Chen released a look of disgust: "I like orange juice."
Feng Ma is not there, Bo Qing got up to get orange juice, came back to give him a cup, and fluttered and asked: "Do you like red wine?"
Of course, Chen Shi likes it. He also told Liang Yunsheng that after waiting for the money, he must buy a bottle of 82 years of Lafite.
Chen Shi’s face is cold:
Well.

"Unfortunately." Bo Qing picked up the glass. "This wine is much more expensive than Lafite."
Chen released a bite of orange juice almost sprayed out.
Because of the words of Chun Qing, Chen explained that the whole meal process was absent-minded. From time to time, he sneaked a glimpse of the bottle of red wine that was said to be more expensive than the 82-year-old Lafite. He saw a thin cup of drink and a cup of drink, and he was full of anxiety. Support not to let emotions be exposed, don't mention how hard it is.
"I have never seen a wine like you, not a beer. This thing should be slowly swayed and shaken before drinking."
Bo Qing asked him: "How to shake?"
Chen Shi reached out and said, "Give me."
Bo Qing handed him the tall glass, and Chen released it, shook it a few times, then looked up and drank it.
Xiao Qingxiao asked: "Is it delicious?"
Chen Shi slightly frowned, not too satisfied: "OK."
"Do you want to?"
"Yes."
Bo Qing gave him another cup.
Chen released a bottle of expensive red wine in one breath, sat down for a while, and waited for the thin handle to put down the chopsticks and asked: "Cut the cake now?"
Bo Qing said: "You decide."
Chen Jie got up and brought the cake box over, opened it, and inserted the candle. Chen Shichang is so big, the first time he has a birthday, and after the candle is not sure what to do next, he asks, "Is it a wish?"
Bo Qing asked: "Do you have any wishes?"
Chen Shi scratched his head: "Yes." It’s quite a lot, and I don’t know if it’s all right together.
"Don't be too greedy, pick one that you most hope to achieve." Bo Qing's right hand tapped the table, and the light inside the house was extinguished. A small circle of candlelight, he smiled and said to Chen Shi, "Let's."
"You are a locust." Chen Yu slammed, closed his eyes and made a wish. He blinked his eyes and heard the sound of his fingers hitting the table. At the same time, the lights in the restaurant were bright, and Chen Shi looked up at the ceiling lights, then looked at the thin engine. Is this light voiced?"
The thin engine nodded.
Chen released his hand and knocked on the table. He didn't respond. After a while, he still didn't respond. He couldn't help but look up at the opposite person. Xiao Qing smiled and said: "It recognizes the Lord."
Pull it. Chen released his eyes, bent down to blow out the candle, cut the cake with a knife, gave a thin piece, took a piece of himself, took a bite first, then stared at the thin engine.
"You don't eat?" Chen Shi knows that he doesn't like to eat sweet things before deliberately asking this question. This is going to go soon. It is estimated that there is no chance to see the old man eating it. I think it is not reconciled.
"Eat." Bo Qing did not frown like the last time he released a white rabbit toffee in his mouth. The expression on his face was even gentle. He took a small piece of cake and put it in his mouth. Nodded, then sipped into the mouth, and finally put down the empty paper tray, "good."
Chen Shi did not believe it: "Is it delicious?"
Thin Qing took a hot towel and wiped his hands: "Really."
"Don't rush to wipe your hands." Chen released his chin and pointed out that there was only a small cake in the middle of the table. "I didn't finish it."
The thin rushed down, put down the towel, smiled and read Chen Shi: "Today your birthday, I am happy, give me another piece."
Chen Shi gave him a big chunk.
Bo Qing seems to be really happy. In the end, he ate all the rest of the cake. Chen Shi looked at the side and was tired of him.
Time is not early, Bo Qing talks and counts, no matter how much he is, only said a happy birthday, and then asked: "I let the driver send you?"
Chen Shi: "Send me? Where are you going to send me?"
Bo Qing: "Where do you want to go, where are you going?"
Chen Shizhen is there, right, it’s what he said he ate after dinner. But where can he go? Nobody knows that he is still alive, except for Xiao Qing and Liang Yunsheng. Even if anyone knows what it is, he has no orphans, no one who can rely on it.
Chen Shi raised his hand and scratched his head: "This, I still..."
"Luggage will help you pack it up." Bo Qing picked up the phone on the table and dialed the phone of the bodyguard. "I let people come in and take it."
Chen Shi: "..."
This way he is a little upset: "Do you want me to go quickly?"
"No, I hope that you will stay." Chen Xi’s heart was so happy that he hadn’t had time to take the lead. He listened to Bo Qing and then said,
After all, adulthood.

Chen Jie was annoyed in an instant, and he shook his eyebrows and shouted at him: "Old hooligan! You can't think about it! I will leave now!"
Thin Qing’s right hand pressed on his stomach and chuckled:
Is this the little boy in adolescence?

Chen Shigang is going upstairs and hears this stop: "How?"
"Mood is erratic."
"You old men in menopause are moody, I have always been like this, I have never liked you when I was with you, it is all angry!" After a while, he took a look at the thin engine and ran upstairs.
The old man thought very thoughtfully, not only helped him pack his luggage, but also prepared money for him. Chen Shi took a face and took the bank card: "I will pay back your money in the future."
Xiao Qing smiled and didn't talk, reaching out and touching his face.
Chen Shi is not happy: "I can't touch the money again."
Thin engine