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Chapter 269 Every year there is today

Chapter 269: Today is coming every year

I just think something is wrong, but as for something wrong, Zhou Shuyu couldn't think of it at once, because Zhou Shuyu knew that Lin Shaoqiu, who was usually careless and heartless, would not take many things seriously.

Seeing Zhou Shuyu's face of suspicion, as if she was about to be abducted and sold where she was sold, Lin Shaoqiu smiled and said, "Are I so untrustworthy? I haven't seen you Xiao Saihe for a long time. I've watched a movie with you and had a meal. I hope you are happy. Do you think I have any bad intentions?"

Zhou Shuyu glanced at Lin Shaoqiu: "Isn't it? I just think you have bad intentions."

"Oh! Little Sayuri, you are simply judging a gentleman's heart by the heart of a villain, and I have nothing to say." Lin Shaoqiu said seriously.

Zhou Shuyu smiled and said, "Do you really want me to be happy?"

"Of course, as long as you are happy, you will let me do what I don't want to do, I will be happy," Lin Shaoqiu said seriously. "If you want to change your usual routine, I will definitely not watch those boring movies."

After hearing Lin Shaoqiu say this, Zhou Shuyu pouted: "You didn't see the same thing in the end."

"That's because my stomach is not good, and an accident happened," Lin Shaoqiu smiled and said, "That movie is a circular screening. If Sayuri is unhappy, I will accompany you to watch it after we finish our meal."

"You..." Zhou Shuyu bit her lip and shook her head, "No, no, it's really wrong. You are so good today. I'm a little uncomfortable. I think you just have intentions and bad intentions."

Lin Shaoqiu put a glass of red wine in front of Zhou Shuyu and smiled and said, "Drink it, you won't get drunk after drinking a little. My bad intentions are all based on the other party's drunkenness. You're satisfied, but..." Lin Shaoqiu smiled strangely, "If I put medicine in this wine, it's a different matter. I guess I'll get drunk once I taste it, haha."

Zhou Shuyu stared at Lin Shaoqiu's eyes and smiled and said, "Okay, I believe you have done something bad to me." Zhou Shuyu changed his red wine with Lin Shaoqiu's, "Let's drink it, let's see if you get drunk first or I get drunk first."

"Oh!" Lin Shaoqiu smiled, "Little Saihe, you probably didn't count. I knew you would do this trick, so I put the medicineed red wine in front of myself, and you really changed it. Now even a god can't save you."

"Lin Shaoqiu, you..." Zhou Shuyu was both angry and funny by Lin Shaoqiu's guy, and said angrily, "You just say such unreliable words. Will this wine be allowed to drink?"

Lin Shaoqiu glanced at her eyes and said with a chubby smile: "If you are brave, try drinking. Anyway, you think I have bad intentions."

"Hmph! Just drink it, who is afraid of whom?" Zhou Shuyu said, gently sipped the high-end red wine with a mellow taste, nodded, "It's not bad, it's not very high-end."

After Zhou Shuyu said this, Lin Shaoqiu knew that she was joking with him, but a bottle of 1947 Botus red wine was not of high quality, and Lin Shaoqiu didn't know what to say, so he smiled and said, "Anyway, as long as Xiao Sayuri, you're happy. If you think this red wine is not high quality, then you can order some high quality drinks."

Zhou Shuyu showed a sly smile: "Then are you going to be slaughtered by me? You also know what I did in Hong Kong before. You don't blink when you kill someone. Don't be heartbroken."

"No, no, why would I feel heartbroken?" Lin Shaoqiu said as he took out his cell phone and smiled, "But I want to make a call first."

"Who are you calling?" Zhou Shuyu said in confusion.

"Of course I called someone to pay the bill. Even though I knew I was going to be slaughtered, I wouldn't prepare in advance. If I get slaughtered later, Isn't that embarrassing?" Lin Shaoqiu said in a pretentious manner.

Zhou Shuyu was amused by Lin Shaoqiu and giggled: "Okay, that's fine, you can fight quickly. I was worried that if I was slaughtering you, I wouldn't have enough money on you, but I would stay to help others wash dishes. Now that you call for reinforcements, I can sharpen the knife and kill you hard."

"Uh..." Lin Shaoqiu said with some hilariousness, "I was joking just now, Sayuri, let's put down your sharp butcher knife!"

After the beautiful violin concerto was over, the waiter came to order the order. Lin Shaoqiu took the menu and smiled and handed it to Zhou Shuyu, pretending to be relaxed: "Order it, Sayuri, order whatever you want, just replace the sharp kitchen knife with a slightly blunt nail knife."

In fact, in many cases, Zhou Shuyu is very happy when she is with Lin Shaoqiu. She still remembers that when she was in school, she often felt bad because of some small things. However, Lin Shaoqiu can always make herself happy in different ways. It is precisely because only when she is with Lin Shaoqiu is much more happy, Zhou Shuyu's heart is slowly captured by him.

When the two were together, it was normal for each other to make jokes and make fun of each other, but I haven't seen each other for so many years. Zhou Shuyu came back from Hong Kong to the South China Sea with heavy ideological burden, so the two of them never found the feeling they had back then.

But today, after Lin Shaoqiu did many things that were inconsistent with his usual style, Zhou Shuyu felt that she had gradually regained her original feeling. After sweeping over Lin Shaoqiu with a sly smile, she didn't even look at the menu, so she asked the waiter directly: "Is there a lobster that is about five feet long?"

After hearing Zhou Shuyu's question, the red wine in Lin Shaoqiu's hand was almost knocked over. What a sharp kitchen knife!

"This...no." Hearing Zhou Shuyu ordered such a dish, the waiter's attitude immediately became respectful, and he was a little ashamed.

"No..." Zhou Shuyu frowned slightly, as if disappointed, and asked again, "Is there any snail as big as a plate?"

"Uh...this..." the waiter said helplessly, "I'm sorry, still not."

"Not either?" Zhou Shuyu frowned, "Not either, not that either, then you dare to open a store?"

Zhou Shuyu was rightful, which made the waiter feel a little at a loss. She had to wipe the sweat from her forehead and said, "Although we don't have lobsters that are five feet long or snails as big as a plate, there are many special French dishes, such as red wine foie gras and creamy baked snails, all of which are very famous."

"Oh, red wine foie gras, creamy baked snails, are there any truffles sold at a pound?" Zhou Shuyu almost depressed the waiter with one sentence.

"Oh, it seems that there must be no more." Zhou Shuyu nodded, sighed, picked up the menu, and took a look, "There are always on the menu, right?"

"Of course, of course, of course." The waiter was very happy, as if the death row prisoner had received an amnesty.

"Then let's have a braised lamb chop and a vegetable salad." Zhou Shuyu sighed again, "In fact, it's not bad to eat simply."

"Ah?" Before the waiter could react, Lin Shaoqiu had already fainted. This girl had made her miserable.

Holding a large bouquet of lilies, Zhou Shuyu blushed with her face as she was burned by the envious eyes of the fashionable men and women around her.

"Look at the people, how romantic they are, so many flowers, look at you, how shabby a red rose..."

"Isn't it just a bunch of daffodils? I'll go to the vegetable market and buy a car for you..."

Daffodils?

Lin Shaoqiu was helpless and felt sad for the knowledge of the man and the woman ahead.

Zhou Shuyu glanced at Lin Shaoqiu and said with a red face: "Is this flower given to me by God, or is it someone who deliberately pretends to be God?"

"Uh..." At this time, Lin Shaoqiu didn't need to pretend anymore, and laughed, "Everyone has a God in his mind, and you should have two in his mind, one is the one in heaven, and the other... is me."

"Don't be so pretty," Zhou Shuyu felt very happy when she heard that the flower was indeed given by Lin Shaoqiu, and said with anger, "Why did you suddenly give me flowers?"

"Why?" Lin Shaoqiu smiled and said, "No, why, do you need a reason to send flowers to Sayuri?"

“Not needed?”

“Do you need it?”

“Not needed?”

"Uh...well," Lin Shaoqiu nodded and admitted, "need."

"Then what's the reason?" Zhou Shuyu looked at Lin Shaoqiu with affection in her beautiful eyes, hoping to get the answer in her heart.

Lin Shaoqiu had a bright look and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Little Sairi, happy birthday."

Birthday?

When Lin Shaoqiu heard the four words "Happy Birthday", Zhou Shuyu's heart suddenly beat. Unexpectedly, he still remembered, he really remembered his birthday.

Everyone hopes that in this world, at least one person can remember his birthday and spend it with the person he likes, especially women.

When I was a child, I hoped that my parents could give me a beloved toy and fulfill my wish I prayed a long time ago. When I was old, I hoped that my children would come to gather together to make my life more warm and less regretful. When a boy and a girl celebrated her birthday, in addition to hoping that her relatives would be present, the blessings that she most hoped for in her heart were undoubtedly from her other half.

Lin Shaoqiu was able to remember his birthday, and Zhou Shuyu's heart was nothing but touching.

"Little Saihe, I wish you a day every year, a day every year, a little more and a little more and more beautiful." Lin Shaoqiu smiled slightly, gently stroked Zhou Shuyu's face, and said seriously.

Looking at Zhou Shuyu's tender gaze, Lin Shaoqiu sighed deeply that every woman is very simple.

"I haven't celebrated my birthday for many years, and I haven't celebrated my birthday for others. I don't know how to spend my birthday alone," Lin Shaoqiu smiled faintly. "I didn't remember your birthday at first, but I don't know why. As soon as you came to me today, I suddenly thought about it. But I remembered it when I think about it. However, I don't know what it feels like for a birthday for many years, so I don't know what to do. I can only eat with you and watch movies. I don't know what birthday gifts should be given to you, but I think lilies... are the most suitable for you."

After hearing Lin Shaoqiu say this, Zhou Shuyu's eyes were a little rosy. Although the ninety-nine lilies were pure and noble, beautiful and generous, in his mind, they were far less true than Lin Shaoqiu's true feelings.

Zhou Shuyu smiled with red eyes and said, "Lily flowers are suitable for me, so there is no need to give so many 99 flowers."

"How many?" Lin Shaoqiu smiled and said, "I don't think the ninety-nine lilies can represent my feelings for you. I originally planned to give you ninety-nine flowers..."

Zhou Shuyu smiled without saying a word, hugging the bouquet of lilies tightly: "Are you so exaggerating? Can I move the nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers?"

"It's because I've considered transportation issues," Lin Shaoqiu said with a smile, "so I changed the nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers to ninety-nine flowers. Look... I'm still smart."

Zhou Shuyu smiled and said, "You are also called smart. There are so many smart people in the world."

"That's right, I could have been smarter," Lin Shaoqiu smiled, "It's just that I save all these ninety-nine lilies, and change the romance that needs to be wasted. Anyway, if the two love lasts for a long time, even if you look at me and look at you, you touch me and touch you, it's a kind of romance."

After hearing Lin Shaoqiu say this, Zhou Shuyu laughed and said, "Your boring thoughts are also called romance? What do you mean when you look at me and look at you? At least you should be affectionate. You touch me and I touch you even more shameless. You should support each other, hold hands together, and grow old together. You... are really not romantic at all."

"I'm like this, why can't I be romantic?" Lin Shaoqiu smiled bitterly, "When Xiao Sayuri next time I'm on my birthday, you can celebrate a romantic birthday for me and show me. I'll learn and learn, and I'll make it better next time."

"Your birthday?" After hearing Lin Shaoqiu say this, Zhou Shuyu's eyes suddenly became dim. "I don't know how many people will celebrate your birthday for you, I... let it go."

"Uh..." Why did you have to raise this topic? Lin Shaoqiu really wanted to slap himself a few big mouths and said embarrassedly, "Don't say so much, I'll book you Xiao Sayuri first. You must spend my birthday with me. Anyway, I haven't celebrated my birthday for many years. I think it should be the thing I hope for and happiest thing."
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