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P. 169
The watch that Rong Qin bought for him was very beautiful, the dial was sparkling with stars, and the hands were still silver. Seeing the sparkle in Rong Qiu's eyes, Rong Qin felt that this gift was not wrong. In fact, when he was playing watches in the store, he also saw a pair of lovers models that were also very good-looking, but he didn't buy them. Qin Zexi's alpha didn't wear his watch.
Rong Qiu also received a lot of gifts this birthday. Zhao Nanchen also gave him a gift, a whole box of cheese. He didn't know about Rong Qiu. Now, because of Xiao Ming's incident, the cheese has had a serious psychological shadow. He is also very enthusiastic.
Rong Qiu also took it. That night, Rong Qiu sat in the study with a particularly thick diary in front of him.
He recorded today's daily life, as well as the gifts he received.
He flipped forward, and the last time he kept a diary was last month. He revisited his past, and every year he spent a full page on his birthday, but he did not find out the experience of his birthday five years ago.
At that time five years ago, he should still be with Aye.
It's a pity that this diary has lost a lot of page numbers from a certain page, and his experience during that time is unknown.
Although Rong Qiu didn't know what was missing in the middle, he always felt that he should not care, or could not care. It was like a diary with a thunder hidden in it. As long as it was not opened, it would not ignite. Mood happens every year, and every year happens around his birthday.
Empty and unbearable.
Like countless little ants gnawing endlessly.
The next day was Rong Qiu's birthday.
Rong Qiu was watering the nursery, and his flower seeds actually sent out seedlings, and they had a tendency to grow vigorously. Rong Qiu immediately set up a warm shed for them in a happy mood.
Those who can modify mechas must be very good at manual work. When Qin Muye drove over, he saw that Rong Qiu's greenhouse had finished work. Three meters long, one meter wide, and 1.5 meters high, it is as delicate and easy to see as it was designed by professionals.
Qin Muye got out of the car with a cake in his hand.
Seeing him coming, Rong Qiu immediately put down the tools in his hand and went up to meet him.
Rong Qiu hadn't seen Qin Muye for a few days. Qin Muye was very busy. The 13th Military Region General Meeting was incessant, and the personnel went up and down frequently. He knew that, so he didn't bother him. Design a few mechas that can be sold, so as to be worthy of the money Qin Muye and Brother Rong Qin put into him.
Qin Muye was very serious, saying that it was for Rong Qiu's birthday.
After he finished speaking, he also mentioned the small cake on the handle.
This is the second birthday cake that Rong Qiu has eaten this year. It is not as delicate and beautiful as the cake that Rong Qin brought yesterday. This one is only the size of two palms, but the shape is ugly and cool, because it is a mecha-shaped cake. .
The gift Qin Muye gave was a limited edition fountain pen with words engraved on it, but Rong Qiu didn't find out what the fountain pen was in an exquisite pen case.
He just put it aside, and at the same time invited Qin Muye to sit down for dinner.
He thanked the 13th Military Region for taking care of his court case. If the military region hadn’t suppressed those sunspots, he would still be the focus of the Internet. Emotions are a very magical thing, and they are easily infected by others, especially negative emotions. If you don't control it, it will have the effect of burning a prairie prairie.
The meal was a delight to the guests.
After the meal, Rong Qiu washed the bowl, because Qin Muye cooked today's birthday meal.
A month ago, he was still an Alpha who couldn't get into the kitchen, but now he can actually cook, fry, cook, and steam everything. He even made a longevity noodles with fried eggs, but Rongqiu couldn't eat it, so he only ate one for the sake of showing. Mind.
Qin Muye didn't leave in a hurry after eating.
Rong Qiu finally noticed Qin Muye's exceptionally good-looking uniform and delicate accessories. Rong Qiu suddenly realized something.
Qin Muye wouldn't be here to hook up with him today, would he?
He also asked, but Qin Muye did not deny it.
Qin Muye asked Rong Qiu to take a bath first, but Rong Qiu asked Qin Muye if he really made up his mind? Although he was drunk that night, he knew that Qin Muye didn't really want to be the one below.
In this case, they will not go deep.
Rong Qiu originally wanted to say that it would help each other with hands. I didn't expect Qin Muye to misunderstand that Alpha stood up nervously. The whole person was like a towering mountain range, covering all the lights on the head.
"I disagree."
Rong Qiu saw his fierce reaction and said nothing. He took his clothes to take a bath. After taking a shower, Qin Muye went to his bathroom to wash. At this time, Rong Qiu opened Qin Muye's gift.
It is actually a dark blue pen.
Rong Qiu froze, the color and shape of this pen are like the pen he had given to Aino before.
Rong Qiu remembers that pen was sent by the dean and auntie of the Blessing .. After he was admitted to the A University, he valued it, so he gave it to Beta lover. He is now sent to a very similar pen by Qin Muye, and he should be happy. But Rongqiu's heart was falling, like a nameless knife poke his heart with calmness.
Rong Qiu took a lot of breath.
He always feels that he is missing in his heart. This feeling will be particularly serious when he is born in his birthday every year. The air is pressed and the oxygen is pulled away. His sad emotions arrive at the moment he sees this pen. peak.
Qin Muye's sinking footsteps broke his unknown state.
Rong Qiu's head was put on a soft and dry towel, a big hand on the towel, rubbing his hair gently.
"Why didn't you blow dry?"
Rong Qiu looked up silently, with a slender and tough finger bone holding the beautiful pen.
Qin Muye thought he didn't like this pen, and his voice was boring: "If you don't like it, I'll send you something else."
"I don't like it." Rong Qiu shook his head, and his eyes fell on the pen's pen.
Qin Muye was not at ease. He squatted in front of Qiu, pressed his neck with one hand, and pressed slightly, but he didn't force it. It seemed that this action could bring Rong Qiu's great sense of security: "But I feel like I feel You don't seem to like it, you can don't say it, don't support it. "