Chapter 173 Today Is My Birthday ([-])

"Well, after work, I will go there as soon as possible..."

Gu Xinhe's words were extremely humble and pitiful, and she sounded very reasonable, and even her request was so low that it couldn't be lowered. Hearing her almost begging voice, Fu Yuting suddenly didn't want to aggravate her pity. After all, on such a day, a year Just once, it may not mean much to him, but it may be very important to her.

Taking retreat as an advance, fighting big with small things, is often the key to victory.

Human nature is good, and the stronger a person is, the more he is used to sympathizing with the weak. Fu Yuting, who never claimed to make such a mistake, was also not immune to it.He forgot that the most formidable opponent is never one who is open-minded and domineering.The real masters are all hidden, and the real strong will never have the word 'strong' written on their faces.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yuting planned to get off work after finishing the urgent business that was close to him. Since it was her birthday, he decided to order a cake for her, buy a bouquet of flowers, and prepare a gift by the way. ...It's a bit unreasonable.

Thinking about it, Fu Yuting then devoted all his energy to the document in his hand——
When she got home, Pan'er started to prepare. She specially changed the tablecloth into a red flannelette, prepared a candle-shaped crystal lamp with great care, and bought roses and lilies, which symbolize long-lasting love, for decoration.

For this dream candlelight dinner, Pan'er carefully prepared everything, even changed the angle of the flowers several times, trying to be perfect and comfortable, and did not want to have a little bit of failure.

Estimating that the time was almost up, Pan'er personally cooked a few home-cooked dishes with a combination of meat and vegetables, and the color and aroma were extremely particular, and put them in the microwave oven one by one, and prepared the cake that she specially bought for herself before rushing back to the kitchen. For this special day, she specially prepared an exquisite and simple evening dress.

The burgundy tube top silk dress is like mercury pouring down the ground, lightly drooping the soles of the feet, the loose design below the bust line not only does not look bloated, but also makes Pan'er's figure more slender and charming, paired with a luxurious fur shawl, simple Atmospheric, graceful and graceful.The charming long hair is lazily rolled up, and the jade-like little face is naturally exposed. Pan'er has not applied any makeup, but it highlights her own uniqueness, her skin is as white as snow, her cheeks are glowing, her pink light is greasy, and she is as clear as a spring. The fragrance is like wine, very... intoxicating.

After preparing everything, she stroked her stomach with a smile, and then Pan'er turned into the kitchen, put the dishes on the table one by one, lit the colorful crystal lamp, and sat on the sofa in the living room with a smile on her face, the corner of her eyes swept across the door The huge decorative clocks landed at the door, just waiting for the final happy return.

Time passed by, and the smell of food condensed and disappeared, and Pan'er's fiery heart was also waiting for the door, looking at the phone... slowly getting colder.

Today is her birthday, the phone text messages are full of birthday wishes, and the communication records are full of answering records, but there is only one missing... the one she wants most.

The ten o'clock bell rang slowly, and after picking up the phone several times, Pan'er finally chose to put it down. She wanted to know how insignificant she was in his heart; she wanted to know how insignificant she was to her in his heart. Promises...all the sweet talk, isn't it just empty talk.

In the colorful living room, it was as quiet as a lonely grave, and the beautiful Pan'er sat in the living room, the smile on her face had long been replaced by endless sadness;

On the other side thousands of miles away, in a pale ward, flowers are lingering and candles are shining. A tall man in black is holding a small cake filled with candles and walking towards the bed. He is wearing a floral hospital gown, but he is smiling all over his face. On the same day, it can be gorgeous and deserted, or simple and warm, but the sharp contrast is extremely different.

All night long, Pan'er waited with a glimmer of hope and anticipation.

She hoped that even if he wasn't free, even if there was an explanation on the phone, it would at least prove that he hadn't forgotten!At least her heart will feel better!However, after waiting until [-]:[-], in the huge space, besides the coldness of the room, she was accompanied by sarcasm.

At this moment, she realized that everything she pursued hard, everything she devoted herself to, was nothing but a fantasy imagined by her own wishful thinking.

Throwing down the phone, standing up, a big teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye.Wiping it away with a wave of her hand, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of Pan'er's mouth, that smile was as elegant as a chrysanthemum, yet so poignant.

In the dining room, looking at the dinner she had carefully prepared for a long time, she didn't touch a single chopstick, and she contributed all of it to the trash can, and pulled out the dazzling flowers and mocking lanterns. After a lot of hard work and preparation for a long time, her heart turned cruelly as if she had been stabbed severely by someone. Just like before, she cut off the 'LOVE' square scarf that she designed by herself, and she couldn't bear to live.

Crystal tears came out of her eyes again, and she still smiled and wiped them away the second time.

"Yun Pan'er, happy birthday!"

In the end, after taking the birthday cake, Pan'er didn't just throw it away. Instead, she shed tears and ate the cake while blessing herself.

Afterwards, she wiped away the tears on her face, and threw the last bit of remembrance into the trash can.

In one night, she shed tears three times, but each time she became more sober.The twelve o'clock bell rang slowly, and Pan'er finally wiped away the last tears in despair, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

After eating cake with Gu Xinhe, Fu Yuting couldn't bear to refuse, and chatted with her patiently for a while, before finding an excuse to drive home.

Along the way, he didn't think much about it, because it wasn't the first time he came back late like this.

Opening the door softly, he was surprised to see that the headlights in the living room were still on. Fu Yuting unconsciously had a bad feeling in his heart. He just closed the door and turned around. Pan'er, who came out lonely, bumped into him.

Looking at each other, Fu Yuting suddenly stopped, time seemed to stand still for an instant, and the air seemed to stop flowing--
Looking at Pan'er, who was dressed delicately and solemnly, obviously dressed up deliberately, his head buzzed for a while. Following Pan'er's gaze, Fu Yuting lowered his head, and the white cream stained on his black suit that could not be washed off suddenly came into view. , compared with a set of extremely clear dialogues popping up in my mind:

"Friday...go home after get off work, okay? I have something important...to tell you"

"You must remember you promised me! No matter what happens, at eight o'clock at the latest, you must go home—"

"Okay! I swear... I will be home on time..."

(End of this chapter)

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