I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 181 Birthday Wish
Brush brush.

Several eyes focused on Si Heng.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Si Heng's eyes flashed a look of unnaturalness, his ears were hot, and then he quickly covered it up, coughed lightly as if nothing had happened, and said calmly, "Cough, yes, it's mine."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed that the gaze on his body became meaningful.

Si Heng twitched his eyebrows, and explained: "But, I didn't use it. I was in a hurry to go out, so I took it by mistake."

His eyes are sincere.

Guo Zi shook his head and sighed.

Si Heng blinked, then suddenly lifted his lips and smiled, and said lazily: "Don't look at me with such eyes, although I know that I am a master of planning and you all admire me, but please restrain yourself a little bit, today The protagonist of the show is Yi Chen, I feel so embarrassed that you let me steal his limelight like this."

These words successfully shifted everyone's attention to today's birthday star Yi Chen.

But only for a moment.

Yi Chen's eyes moved slightly, looked at Si Heng, pondered for a moment, and said solemnly: "This umbrella is very suitable for you."

"..."

This stalk can't pass, right? !
How did he know that his mother would put such a shameful umbrella with his umbrella? !
Si Heng yelled wildly in his heart, secretly thinking that he would lock the umbrella in the innermost part of the warehouse when he got home later, and smiled nonchalantly on his face: "Don't say it, this umbrella is pretty good-looking, as long as it's like a flower like mine. Only a beautiful man can control it."

After all, as if he didn't see the petrified expressions of the people around him, he looked at Yi Chen calmly, and said with a smile: "I'll just take you as a compliment."

"..."

Yi Chen met him with quiet eyes, and moved away as if nothing had happened.

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Lu Jinbo held an umbrella against the wind to keep the candles alive. In the dark and windy winter night, several people were shivering slightly against the cold wind, with smiles on their faces and singing happy birthday.

One time in Chinese and one time in English.

The candle danced and swayed in the dark night, as if it would go out in the next second.

The firelight shone on everyone's faces, dispelling the cold a little bit. Even though the muscles were stiff, when they looked over, Yi Chen could see the sincere blessing smiles in their eyes.

He blinked.

After singing the song, Ye Ziqing was beside him and said with a smile, "Make a wish."

Yi Chen was stunned, paused for a moment, and said slowly: "The wish I made has never been fulfilled."

The sound of laughing and playing suddenly fell silent.

Several people were stunned, staring at him blankly.

When he was six years old, he made a wish to buy a multi-layered cake like his classmates, and invite many friends to have a grand birthday party.

When he was seven years old, he made a wish that his family would be by his side, even if there was no cake, all he needed was a bowl of longevity noodles.

When he was eight years old, he made a wish to hear a sentence of happy birthday. As long as there is one person who remembers his birthday, he can spend the day with this little secret joy.

When he was nine years old, he made a wish to his parents not to quarrel on this day, so that he could spend the day peacefully.

When he was ten years old, he made a wish not to be beaten on this day.

At the age of 11, he made a wish that his birthday would disappear from this world.

It's fair for everyone not to be happy.

When he was 12 years old, he made a wish that all those who hurt him would disappear from this world.

All go to hell.

Forget it, let this world be destroyed.

Unfortunately, his wish never came true.

At the age of 13, Yi Chen stopped making wishes.

Later, he never celebrated his birthday again.

Until today, his 16th birthday.

Suddenly you have friends.

Yi Chen lowered his head slightly, his lips curved slightly, his cool voice was soothing, as if hiding a smile.

He clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, made a pious gesture, and made a wish. Before everyone could react, he said softly, "I hope that this moment will last forever."

Never change.

After a long silence, several people looked at each other in dismay. Even though they didn't know what thoughts flashed through the boy's mind during the moment of silence, they were inexplicably moved by his pious gesture.

But Ye Ziqing, who was squatting next to the boy, guessed the deep meaning hidden in his words.

Just after Yi Chen said in a deep voice that the wish he made had never been fulfilled, the siren of the system suddenly sounded in Ye Ziqing's mind.

The blackening value increases in a "J" shape, just like launching a rocket.

At that moment, Ye Ziqing was stunned for a moment, and when she heard Xiaobai telling her how far the value had climbed in an anxious tone, her heart sank.

——Can’t we just hang up like this?
Just when she thought she was about to bid farewell to this beautiful world, the system's mechanical notification sounded again in her mind, telling her that Yi Chen's blackening value was decreasing at a faster rate.

Ye Ziqing: ...

Is this the ups and downs of life?
Really exciting.

Withdrawing her thoughts, Ye Ziqing's expression suddenly became strange when she saw the indifferent Great Demon King.

Who would have thought that under his calm and calm appearance at this time, there was a lake of heart that was turbulent and undulating?
At least he saved his life and wandered outside the Hall of the King of Hell. Ye Ziqing let out a sigh of relief, raised her cold fingertips, and wiped the cold sweat that oozed from her forehead.

After Yi Chen made his wish and opened his eyes, he saw the girl's complexion was pale, her bright black almond pupils were dull and dull, her red lips had faded a little, and she was slowly raising her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

He frowned subconsciously, with a hint of worry in his black pupils, and asked her, "Are you feeling unwell?"

As soon as the words were finished, a gust of cold wind blew in the face, and immediately extinguished the unextinguished candle.

Ye Ziqing trembled subconsciously, her complexion became paler, and she shook her head.

You won't have a cold, will you?
Yi Chen frowned, stood up, and wanted to take off his coat.

The boy's actions caught her attention.

Ye Ziqing came back to her senses, raised her head slowly, blinked her eyes, looked at him in confusion, and asked, "What are you doing?"

After she finished speaking, she realized that Yi Chen wanted to wear his own clothes for her.

In this winter, although there is no snow, the outdoor temperature at night is also in single digits.

No matter how healthy he was, if he took off his coat today, he would definitely be sick tomorrow.

Seeing that the final exam is coming soon, illness will definitely affect the review, if you can't get well before the exam, you will take the exam while sick.

Ye Ziqing felt lingering fear just as she withdrew her foot from the gate of hell, at the same time, a thought of revenge popped up.

Try it, try to see if the big devil can keep the number one position even though he is sick.

Anyway, he has the protagonist aura, doesn't he?

Ye Ziqing lowered her eyes, and her eyes fell on the sixteen candles stuck on the cake.

(End of this chapter)