Picking Up Stars [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 31

Qin Fang said that Xing Yan was a gourd, but Xing Yan didn't argue at all. He really didn't want to say it, and he didn't remember it. He hadn't celebrated his birthday for many years, if Si Tu hadn't said it today, Xing Yan would have forgotten it.

    Han Xiaogong said something for Xing Yan, he took a shallow sip of wine, smiled and said: "The birthday event is too...humane, but we don't have human kindness. So we only celebrate Si Tu's birthday, The only favor is him."

    His words were so realistic that Qin Fang didn't know how to answer them.

    "It's already hard to live," Han Xiaogong sat on a chair with his legs curled up, his feet on the edge of the chair, his arms around his knees, and he shook the cup in his hand, "We hate the world, we hate the world, and when we feel bad, we hate ourselves for being alive. , so we don’t have birthdays, we hate this day.” What

    he said may be a bit extreme, but he has not lived as them, so there is no need to judge whether his words are right or wrong. You are not someone else, so you don't know what day someone else is, how hard it is to continue to live.

    "If there was no Si Tu, we might have broken up long ago." Han Xiaogong wiped his lips on the rim of the cup again, glanced at Si Tu and said, "He is the core of us, because he still has popularity in him, and he is better than us. They all look like people."

    When he spoke, no one made a sound, Qin Fang was the one who listened, and the others might have acquiesced. Han Xiaogong usually doesn't talk that much, probably because Si Tu's head is too suitable for talking about the past.

    "So none of Si Tu's birthdays are missed." Han Xiaogong raised his glass and touched Si Tu, so everyone clinked glasses together, Han Xiaogong looked at Si Tu and said, "We hate ourselves for being alive, but thank you Alive."

    "Am I so important?" Si Tu smiled and there was a light line at the end of his eyes, not because of his age, but because he loves to laugh, he drank the wine at the bottom of the glass and said with a smile, "You're welcome .”

    Indeed, as Han Xiaogong said, Qin Fang himself felt that Si Tu was the core of them. Because of Situ's airsickness, they all took the high-speed rail, and because someone pried into Situ's corner, Zhou Siming went out to seek revenge in a rage, and would gather in Situ's house to have a meal together. If it was any other person, there would be no such row of noodles. They all had their own jobs. The existence of Si Tu could soften these people a little.

    After eating, they sat and chatted for a while, and then Zhou Siming left by himself. Qin Fang and Xing Yan drove back. Xing Yan didn't drink much alcohol, and there was no smell of alcohol in his breath.

    The heater was not turned on in the car, Qin Fang was afraid that he would feel hot after drinking, and he felt quite comfortable at such a slightly cooler temperature, so he asked Xing Yan, "Is it cold?"

    Xing Yan shook his head and said "No".

    After that, the two of them didn't speak any more, and the car was always quiet. Until the car stopped downstairs in Xing Yan's dormitory, and Xing Yan got out of the car, Qin Fang said to him, "Brother Yan, good night."

    Xing Yan lifted his chin lightly, made a virtual gesture to him with his fingers on his forehead, turned and walked away up.

    Qin Fang looked at his back and smiled lightly. No matter what stage he was, he hadn't changed much. He was always energetic, cool and unrestrained.

    He had just celebrated his birthday for almost a month, and Xing Yan's birthday was quite close to him, and if Si Tu hadn't said it, he would have almost missed it.