After wearing the book, my strategy was wrong, the male protagonist

Chapter 522 There will be more and more candles in the future

Because today is He Yu's birthday.

When a few fans searched for birthdays, they found ZY's Weibo content.

It was discovered that this blogger not only had the same name as the capital letters of Final Yuchaohua, but also celebrated his 27th birthday today.

Reminiscent of He Yu, several fans felt that they were very destined, and immediately liked this user whose ID was ZY.

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At noon, He Yu received a voice call from He Zhiyang.

WeChat ID is a newly registered account.

The moment He Zhiyang got his new phone, he instantly walked out of his previous relationship with ZZ.

Quickly registered a new WeChat account, and also registered a new King of Glory account.

I found a substitute fighter, and after a day of hard work, I reached the diamond rank, and it didn't take long to rush to the king rank, as if it hadn't changed at all.

"Brother, happy birthday!"

He Zhiyang's output depends entirely on roaring, He Yu put the phone next to his ear, and his ears were almost deafened.

He Yu: "...Thank you."

He Zhiyang's voice was excited: "Brother, when will you come over? The gift I specially customized for you has arrived, and I can't wait to give it to you!"

He Zhiyang chattered endlessly: "Brother, you will be very touched when you receive this gift. I can guarantee that there is no younger brother who is as caring as I am in the world!"

Frankly speaking, He Yu didn't really want it.

Once He Zhiyang starts boasting mode, it is difficult to stop.

He Yu didn't know where he got his confidence in himself all day long.

Before He Zhiyang finished speaking, he hung up the phone and prepared to go out.

It's rare for He Yu to have no schedule on his birthday, and his parents' overseas studies haven't finished yet, so the plane will fly away tomorrow.

Grandma specially reserved a restaurant for He Yu's birthday.

The restaurant He Yu went directly to, when the waiter led him into the box, He Yu could still hear He Zhiyang's idea of ​​putting 27 candles on the cake for him and letting him blow them all out in one gulp.

The corners of He Yu's eyes twitched, and he walked into the box silently under the guidance of the waiter.

He Zhiyang wanted to reach out to the cake, but was slapped down by his grandma: "Don't move around, your brother hasn't arrived yet!"

He Zhiyang curled his lips, turned his head and saw He Yu walking in from outside the screen, clapped his hands and shouted happily: "Here we come, my brother is here!"

The dishes have been ordered in advance.

After He Yu was seated, the waiters filed in to serve the dishes.

He Zhiyang was still thinking about the birthday cake, and after yelling for a long time, he finally got his wish.

He took a handful of candles and stuck them on the cake.

Inserting one, He Yu pulled out the other: "I don't use candles, you just cut a piece and eat it yourself."

He Zhiyang pays great attention to the sense of ritual: "No! A birthday cake without blowing out candles is not a complete birthday cake."

"Brother, I know you are very concerned about your old age. 27 candles are quite a lot, but you have to learn to adapt. There will be more and more candles on birthday cakes in the future."

He Yu: "..."

After all, it was He Yu's birthday, and all the candles in He Zhiyang's hand were taken away by He Yu, not a single one was left.

He Zhiyang curled his lips, forget it, if you don't get in, you don't get in, old men don't understand the romance of blowing out candles, so don't bother with this old man.

"You always wear your birthday hat, right?"

He Yu refused: "No."

"Qi." He Zhiyang received He Yu's warning gaze, put his hat aside, and complained, "Your lord's birthday is really boring."

After lunch, He Yu originally wanted to go back to Ruihua Mansion directly, but He Zhiyang still had a present to give him.

(End of this chapter)