Chapter 386: This summer night, the warm wind is intoxicated (three shifts)

Wei Sheng was so dizzy that he was ‘smashed’ by this box of cakes, "You, are you taking me to eat cake?"
Cui Xian raised his clean and handsome face and looked at Wei Sheng blankly, nodding for a while, "Otherwise what do you think?"
I thought? I didn't think I drilled into the woods in the middle of the night for a box of broken birthday cake.
Wei Sheng was slanderous, but he had to walk onto the bench on the grass, ignoring the narrow smile that flashed across the corner of the boy's lips.
The bench had no back, and the two sat across the bench face to face, and the box of cakes was placed in the middle of the two.
Cui Xian opened the cake box, and the cake inside was already horribly smashed. I saw him casually picking up the disposable paper plate and knife and fork tied to the cake box, and first carefully scraped off all the debris around it. The cake in the center didn't look unsightly anymore, and only stopped when it showed 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 a smile on his face, quietly watching him finish the series of actions.
Then, seeing Cui Xian digging 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 couldn't help but shrink slightly.
It seems that he just brought out the birthday cake for himself when he came into the house just before going out, and also brought out the matches prepared for the guests on the table of the private room. Yes, today is his birthday, but he was caught by the king. The small conspiracy of Qingping and Ping's people has been mixed up. If it weren't for Cui Xian to bring out the cake now, Wei Sheng would almost forget his birthday.
Ben Huan said that this birthday passed in a chaotic situation, even Tai Zirui and others had no intention of caring about it, but Cui Xian still remembered it.
"How can it be a birthday if you don't eat cake?" As Cui Xian's voice sounded, the match was polished, and the light of the fire glowed with a touch of warmth against the boy's jade-like clean and handsome face.
Wei Sheng's eyes flickered, and the corners of his lips were tightened and raised, and a smile appeared, "Thank you, Cui Xian."
Cui Xian smiled slightly and lit the candle on the cake with a match. With a bang, a small flame sprang up from the wax core, and then brightly lit up between the two of them. The breeze passed by, the quiet woods, a bench, The candlelight flickered, and under the moonlight of this summer night, it seemed extremely warm and warm.
"Make a wish." He smiled faintly and nodded.
Wei Sheng thought for a while, then moved forward to the candlelight, folded his hands and closed his eyes lightly.
At the same time, the boy suddenly got up, leaned forward, and pressed his head to kiss the girl's lips.
Wei Sheng's eyelashes quivered, and then the corners of his lips smiled, without opening his eyes, in the bottom of his heart he promised this first birthday wish after rebirth.
The world seems to be frozen at this moment, sweetness in the beauty.
When he opened his eyes again, the opposite boy was already sitting in a tight hue.
Just as Wei Sheng was about to leaned forward to blow out the candle, Fang Cuixian suddenly looked down and said, "Wei Sheng."
The voice was low and hoarse, causing Wei Sheng's movements to pause and looked up at him.
Cui Xian also raised his eyes, his clean and handsome face was calm and waveless, and under his fine eyelashes, a pair of calm and deep eyes were looking at her deeply. After a long while, he sighed lightly, with a smile on his lips. I won't make you regret it."
Now I may still have many 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 froze for a while, her eyelashes flickered, and a smile bloomed on her face for a long time. He smiled faintly, "I never regret my choice." After all, she leaned forward and squeezed his nose." You still don’t know enough about me! Huh?"
As soon as the voice fell, her mouth was greasy. This kid used a fork to put a spoonful of cream into her mouth while she was talking, Wei Sheng smashed her mouth, and Cui Xianle's open face was in the eye.
She did everything, and she gave him a sip of cream. The face of the boy opposite seemed to be greasy with the cream in an instant. His brows frowned and his smile was bitter. The next moment, he already pulled the cake back. , Sat a step forward with two long legs, leaped over the cake and sat firmly in front of Wei Sheng, staring at her lips with clear eyes and asked, "Would you like to know more about it?"
Intoxicated by the warm breeze of summer nights, the light of candles flickered, a moon disk in the sky was bright and blooming, and the cold light poured out in this quiet and green campus, under the lush foliage of the grove, it poured spots on teenagers and girls Shoulders.
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The next weekend.
In the office of the business building rented by Rebirth International at the bank of the Huangpu River, Wei Sheng and Song Xiao stand side by side in front of the table, each holding a brush in their hands, and swaying the ink on the rice paper.
The sunlight outside the window shot into the house from the half-open shutters, and the sun was so warm at noon.
"The beauty of calligraphy is nothing more than the two aspects of imaginary and real. It is tangible and imaginary, and it is actually the use of pen, composition, and structure. The meaning is the spirit, charm and artistic conception. Look at your two words, the meaning is Really, I don't have enough knowledge for shortcomings." Song Xiao tilted her head, looking at Wei Sheng's handwriting on rice paper and shook her head with a smile.
Wei Sheng put down his brush indifferently, walked to the window and stretched his waist, "Skills are improved by time. It's rare to have this artistic conception!"
Song Xiao also put down the pen and shook his head and smiled, "Ms. Wei, is it more appropriate from my mouth?" She would understand herself.
Wei Sheng turned his head and leaned on the window sill, hugging his chest and smiled, "You said that you have lived abroad since you were a child, and if we say that the Mandarin language is not good, you know how to use calligraphy, which parents taught?"
"My dad is a calligraphy lover, and he taught me to pick up a pen since I was young." Song Xiao nodded with a smile. Today, he was originally writing quietly in the office. He didn't expect Wei Sheng to make gestures to him when he came in. Then he actually wrote two words under his own guidance. Although it is not true but intentional, it is really rare. .
Fang Weisheng smiled and nodded. What Song Xiao didn’t know was that she had made many friends in her previous life. Among them was a famous calligraphy artist. Although he hadn’t studied orthodoxically, he had practiced two strokes with others. Wei Sheng had a wider circle. So the things I understand are not too small, but they are all miscellaneous and not precise. To put it bluntly, it is just to make fun.
"How's the engineering matter?" Wei Sheng walked to the table again, seeing that his two pens became more and more satisfied, and asked Song Xiao to turn around and mount her.
Song Xiao looked at the apparently inadequate pen on the desk, nodded with a smile, and replied, "Although it is a covert bid, the builders have come to the house and handed out the tender documents. I glanced around, and 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."