first love is not too late

Chapter 54 "Today is Day 8."

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"Are you serious?"

Fu Shi'an asked him at the time.

Of course Ji Mingyu was not joking, he was really pursuing Fu Shi'an, but he was not in a hurry to ask Fu Shi'an to give him an answer, he just told Fu Shi'an not to avoid him in the morning; to return messages on time; answer the phone quickly; let alone think about moving Son.

Ji Mingyu returned the key to the apartment in Huayu Jiangnan to the landlord early on. The flowers blooming in the porch have been replaced by the bouquet of roses, but there are only two or three of them, and the rest are in Fu Shian's room. Saw it on the watch.

In autumn, Zewu had a few more rains and the temperature began to drop slowly. It was a bit chilly in the morning and evening, and the osmanthus flowers in the community were blooming one after another, and you could smell the cool fragrance wherever you went.

The next day when the two of them went out to work together, Ji Mingyu took a special look at Fu Shi'an's wrist. When he was empty, he narrowed his eyes slightly and asked casually, "What time is it?"

Fu Shi'an subconsciously raised his hand, only to realize that he was not wearing a watch, and seeing Shang Ji Mingyu's displeased gaze, Fu Shi'an lowered his eyes and did not speak.

Ji Mingyu wasn't really angry, but just wanted to tease him, so he clicked his tongue and said, "Let's go."

"Wait a minute." After Fu Shi'an finished speaking, he turned his head again. Ji Mingyu waited at the door for about 2 minutes. When Fu Shi'an went out again, he had an extra watch on his wrist. The silver strap and the dark blue starry sky dial were indeed very elegant and delicate. .Ji Mingyu glanced at it, and there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

When getting in the car, he even opened the passenger door for Fu Shi'an, and stretched out his hand to pull his seat belt. Fu Shi'an was stunned, a little embarrassed, and said that he would come by himself. Ji Mingyu looked at his reddened ears and wanted to laugh.

Why didn't he realize that Fu Shi'an was still shy before, and he was embarrassed to look so cute.

Ji Mingyu drove Fu Shi'an downstairs to their company, "I will go to the project in the afternoon, and I will come back later in the evening. If you are hungry, you don't have to wait for me to eat."

Fu Shi'an: "What time?"

Ji Mingyu thought for a while, then tilted his head to look at him: "I don't know yet, but I'll try to go as early as possible. If you really want to have dinner with me, you can wait for me. If you're hungry, you can eat some cake first."

Why does it feel like telling his son, Ji Mingyu thought about it and added another sentence: "Hey~, Dad loves you."

Well, the charming and ambiguous atmosphere of the morning disappeared in his father's words.

Fu Shi'an looked at him speechlessly, then opened the door very neatly and got out of the car.

Looking at his back, Ji Mingyu also felt that he was an idiot, how could he chase people like this?

Fu Shi'an, who got out of the car, had already walked around the front of the car and walked into the building, when Ji Mingyu suddenly opened the car window and called out to him, "Fu Shi'an."

Hearing the sound, Fu Shi'an turned around, and saw Ji Mingyu pulling away his coat with one hand, and reaching into his bosom with the other hand as if to take something, Fu Shi'an was about to go back, when Ji Mingyu suddenly pulled out his hand and put it on the side of his face, kissing with his index finger and thumb. They compared their hearts to him together.

His smile was sly and lively, and Fu Shi'an froze for a moment, then turned his head expressionlessly and walked away, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably where Ji Mingyu didn't see it.

Ji Mingyu and Fu Shi'an were the same age, but they were born eight days later than Fu Shi'an, and within a few days it was Ji Mingyu's birthday. This time, it was a Saturday before the National Day holiday, so it became a working day because of the long National Day holiday.

Perhaps it was because the people around him were people he liked this time, so Ji Mingyu was looking forward to his birthday for the first time.

When Fu Shi'an went out in the morning, he was no different from usual, as if he didn't remember that today was Ji Mingyu's birthday. Ji Mingyu was suspicious, and in the afternoon, he sent a WeChat message to ask Fu Shi'an if he had any plans for the evening, but Fu Shi'an replied "work overtime" .

Ji Mingyu felt that Fu Shi'an was pretending, but he didn't expect that he was also working overtime in the end, and while he was busy, he wanted to finish his work and go home early.

Time passed by every minute and every second, except for the planning department in Ji Mingyu's office, everyone turned off the lights. As soon as he finished his work and went out, the tea room suddenly lit up with a faint light, and then Sun Ran suddenly appeared holding a cake surrounded by a group of colleagues from the planning department. Ji Mingyu After being confused for a while, he laughed again. Among the happy birthday songs, Ji Mingyu had to stop.

He didn't specifically mention his birthday, and he didn't know how they knew about it. With such a heart, Ji Mingyu was very happy.Surrounded by them, they directly blew out the candles. When the cake was being cut, the little girl in their department began to coax the leader to treat them, saying that there was a nice restaurant nearby. Jia celebrated his birthday with Fu Shian.

"Everyone, thank you for your troubles. Go ahead and eat, and ask me to reimburse the bill later." Ji Mingyu said.

"Brother Mingyu isn't going?" Sun Ran asked.

Ji Mingyu nodded: "I still have things to do, you go and eat whatever you want."

"Oh~ The leader wants to go home and spend time with his girlfriend." A girl said with a smile. Ji Mingyu noticed that Sun Ran's smile froze for a moment. Thinking of what Li Ming said, he didn't refute, and smiled naively twice. It is the default.

"Then let's go eat," Xiao Xiao beckoned everyone to leave, and looked back at Ji Mingyu: "Let the leader go home to accompany the object, anyway, the leader has agreed to treat."

Ji Mingyu told them not to waste the cake, and then he was about to leave. Just as he walked to the elevator door, he noticed that the phone in his pocket vibrated twice, and when he was about to take it out and start it, he heard someone calling him from behind.

"Brother Mingyu."

Only Sun Ran in the whole company would call him that. Ji Mingyu turned around and saw Sun Ran looking at him with his hands behind his back.

"what happened?"

Sun Ran hesitated for a while, then handed him the things in his hand: "I have prepared a small gift."

The light yellow packaging, about seven inches in size, and the thickness of one finger's width looked like a book. Ji Mingyu suddenly thought of the picture album that he saw by accident that day, but he didn't pick it up. Sun Ran said, "It's not something expensive. , is a painting I drew, very simple, with a little thought...that...you don't want to accept it...it doesn't matter."

As soon as he finished speaking and didn't want to accept it, Ji Mingyu took it over, without being overly surprised or unfamiliar, and with a well-balanced tone, he said "Thank you."

Sun Ran curled up his mouth and smiled, and when he was about to say something, Ji Mingyu's cell phone rang. He took out the cell phone and glanced at the screen, and the smile in his eyes immediately became stronger. He didn't mean to shy away from Sun Ran, so he pressed the He answered and shouted, "Yuanyuan, what's wrong?"

Ji Mingyu was more or less deliberate in it, his voice and tone were too different from his usual tone, and the gentleness could drip water, Fu Shi'an on the phone was also startled, and asked: "Have you not left work yet? "

"Just finished working," Ji Mingyu was so happy that he knew that Fu Shi'an was waiting for his birthday, "Go home immediately."

It happened that a few girls from their department came over, and when they heard him make a call, they said in a tone of envy that they didn’t run away except for their partner, “The relationship between the leader and his girlfriend is so good.”

Sun Ran on the side didn't listen anymore, and greeted Ji Mingyu that he was leaving first, and wished him a happy birthday.

"Well, thank you for your gift." Ji Mingyu finished speaking to Sun Ran, and when he answered the phone, only Fu Shi'an said coldly: "Got it."

On the way home, Fu Shi'an got angry when Ji Mingyu smelled something.

Did he hear that girlfriend?

I don't know what Fu Shi'an would think if he knew that the so-called "girlfriend" was him.

Fu Shi'an didn't seem to be there when he got home. Ji Mingyu saw a cake in the refrigerator, and the corners of his mouth even reached his ears.

After a while, Fu Shi'an came back, with a few more sweet-scented osmanthus and evening primrose in his hand, Ji Mingyu smelled the fragrance and floated over.

"Osmanthus fragrans? Did you pick them downstairs?"

Fu Shi'an was putting them together into a vase in the hallway, "Well, the landlord is pruning the branches and sent me a few."

"It smells so good," Ji Mingyu pointed to another bunch of flowers and asked, "What kind of flower is this?"

"Evening primrose."

Ji Mingyu: "This is evening primrose? It's cute."

Fu Shi'an didn't respond to his evaluation, and silently put the two kinds of flowers into the vase in a strange and harmonious posture. After the arrangement, Fu Shi'an seemed quite satisfied, and Ji Mingyu reached out and took the vase to leave.

Fu Shi'an: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you give it to me?" Ji Mingyu asked.

Fu Shi'an:......

"Is there no gift for my birthday today?" Ji Mingyu asked again.

Fu Shi'an glanced at him, walked up to him and said "yes", then took the vase in his hand and put it back at the entrance.

Ji Mingyu pursed his lips and smiled, watching Fu Shian take out a palm-length box when he returned to his room, Ji Mingyu kept it and did not open it, but asked again: "Is there no cake? I want to eat cake for my birthday."

Fu Shi'an went back to the kitchen and took out the cake from the refrigerator, and then took out the candles to insert them, but Ji Mingyu grabbed his wrist, Fu Shi'an looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Ji Mingyu lowered his head and stared at this simple one-layer cake. There were no complicated patterns. The top half of the pure white cream only had a yellow sun, and the bottom was dotted with a few pink flowers. The evening primrose, with the words Happy Birthday Little Sun written in jam in the middle, Ji Mingyu stared at those words.

"You made this cake?" Ji Mingyu looked sideways at Fu Shi'an, and saw Fu Shi'an's eyelashes move as expected, "I didn't expect Yuanyuan to be so powerful."

Fu Shi'an withdrew his hand, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Ji Mingyu's jacket stained with white powder, and Ji Mingyu followed his gaze and saw it. It should be the cake that he picked up in the office just now. He took out the candle from Fu Shi'an's hand indifferently, and took out his mobile phone first. Took several photos of the cake.

"Stop lighting candles," Ji Mingyu said.

Fu Shi'an: "Why?"

Ji Mingyu looked up at him: "It's so beautiful, I don't want to destroy it."

Fu Shi'an's heart softened, but his tone was firm: "Then don't you eat?"

Ji Mingyu:?

Fu Shi'an glanced at the cream on his clothes again, Ji Mingyu suddenly smiled, "I didn't eat, I made an excuse to come back, I just want to celebrate your birthday with you."

Fu Shi'an stopped talking, picked up a candle and put it directly on the cake, lit it, and said to Ji Mingyu, "Make a wish."

Ji Mingyu raised his hand and closed his eyes obediently, then opened his eyes and blew out the candles. Fu Shi'an lowered his eyes and pulled out the candles one by one. Ji Mingyu looked at him with his head supported: "Why don't you ask me what I wished?"

Fu Shi'an: "Didn't you say that it won't work if you say it?"

Ji Mingyu shook his head: "I think I have to speak out to be effective."

After he finished speaking, he continued: "The first wish, Yuanyuan wishes me a happy birthday."

Fu Shi'an raised his eyes to look at him. Ji Mingyu's eyes were a bit like willow leaf eyes, but the ends of his eyes were wider and drooped slightly. He looked very focused when looking at people.

"Happy birthday." Fu Shi'an said.

Ji Mingyu smiled, the corners of his eyes were pressed down, and his glazed pupils were filled with light.

"Second wish," when he said this, he suddenly paused, then suddenly pulled Fu Shi'an's wrist, asked him to sit beside him, and whispered, "Brother Shi'an, kiss me?"

Fu Shi'an was stunned, no one had ever called him that before, those four words seemed to carry an electric current, passing through his eardrums and itching into his heart, before he could move, Ji Mingyu leaned over and kissed him on the lips .

"If you don't move, I can only come by myself."

Before Fu Shi'an came back to his senses, Ji Mingyu continued, "The third wish, Fu Shi'an, hurry up and fall in love with me."

After finishing speaking, he propped up his hands and stared at Fu Shi'an with those bright eyes. After about two or three seconds, a shadow fell in front of his eyes, and the touch on his lips was no longer soft at first touch, but rather ferocious. When the ground collided, Fu Shi'an twisted his lips and bit them lightly, then took Ji Mingyu's lower lip in his mouth, using some force to stick out the tip of his tongue while Ji Mingyu was in a daze.

This kiss was young and impulsive, and fireworks started to set off in Ji Mingyu's mind again, but this time it was gorgeous and colorful fireworks, hot enough to break the layer of veil between them.

Thoroughly entangled together, will not be hazy.

At the end of the kiss, Ji Mingyu couldn't breathe. Fu Shian also held his breath when he left his lips. Their eyes met with the same turbulent emotion. gone."

Fu Shi'an smiled, his chest was heavy and his heart was beating so hard that his eyes began to turn sore. Ji Mingyu held his face in both hands and kissed the corners of his eyes, "That's the first day."

"Not counting." Fu Shi'an's voice was a little hoarse, and his Adam's apple moved slightly. Just as Ji Mingyu was about to have an attack, he heard him say again:

"Today is the eighth day."