"What shall we have for dinner?" Look at how wide it is inside. The first thing I think of is what to eat. Does it look like you can’t eat here?

Zou Chen chuckled and said, "I am your dinner."
Uh…
At this moment, a woman dressed in a pure white gauze skirt greeted me. What? I’m so sure she is a member because she is wearing an Indian gauze skirt, which is a feature of hot spring women.
"Do you have a reservation?" Member smile dignified and kind.
"My name is Zou at noon," Zou Chen replied lightly.
The clerk laughed enthusiastically. "Oh, you are Mr. Zou. We have prepared the meal according to your request. Please come with me." The clerk led us to the backyard, which was an open-air yard, and then turned into another courtyard and then entered a suite room, which was no different from a hotel room.
The clerk returned the card after handing it in.
I looked around and felt that it was really good, but I had a little doubt, "How can I check in here without registering?"
Zou Chen is lighting the crystal candlestick at the table with a lighter, and pulling out a little with the chair beckons me to sit in the past. "This also belongs to the villa tube."
I went over and looked at the eye table. The candlelight dinner was carefully arranged, and a little sweetness rose in my heart.
Zou Chen went to the living room and put on the music, then pressed off the living room light and went back to sit opposite me.
"Is today a special day?" My heart can’t stop beating. I didn’t expect him to be so romantic
Candlelight, his handsome profile is getting deeper and more charming, and his eyes are full of hope, which makes me look crazy.
He mysteriously picked up a side of red wine and poured me a quarter cup with a smile. "Eat the steak first, it won’t taste good if it’s too cold."
I couldn’t help but pick up the fork and knife at the corner of my mouth and cut the steak gracefully, then tied up the small piece of meat and put it in my mouth. Well, it was delicious.
I think my smile must be very anthomaniac, but so what? I’m less happy from my heart. It’s because he spent his time preparing me.
After a happy meal, suddenly the doorbell rang.
Zou Chen motioned me to sit still and he went to the door. I looked at him sideways and walked to the door. Then I saw the waiter pushing a small but very beautiful cake on the dining car surface. Zou Chen took the push and pushed it to me. The waiter walked out of the door and left it behind.
I’m a little confused. Is it his birthday today?
The dining car stopped in front of me, and I felt a headache when I saw the words’ Happy Birthday’ written on the cake surface.
Mother’s pale face was covered with blood, and the ground suddenly crossed my mind …
Chapter 10 Birthdays are also memorial days
"Happy birthday to you! ！” Zou Chen said very softly and then gave me a forehead kiss.
My face turned pale, and I couldn’t help breathing a little quickly.
My mother died on my fifteenth birthday, so my birthday became a mother’s memorial day. I haven’t been to my birthday place since that day. I forgot my birthday long ago.
"How silly" Zou Chen I was too surprised.
I slowly looked up and saw that there was fog in his eyes. "How do you know today is my birthday?"
"I saw your ID card when I checked in yesterday." He raised his hand and squeezed it in my face. "How did you forget your birthday?"
I can’t wait to forget my birthday forever so that I won’t think of what happened that day, but people are contradictory. I am afraid of celebrating my birthday, but I expect someone to remember that it is also my birthday.
Later, when I was older, it was called birthday, but I was still bitter when I saw someone else’s birthday.
I never thought it would be Zou Chen who gave me my birthday again. It was a false situation. He made such careful preparations tonight.
My head drooped and tears came out.
"Are you moved like this?" Zou Chen gently held me in her arms and wiped the tears in her eyes with one hand.
I looked back at him and swallowed and said, "I haven’t had a birthday for twelve years."
Zou Chen, I looked into my eyes and asked softly, "What?"
"Because my mother killed herself on my fifteenth birthday."
Zou Chen was a little dumbfounded and flashed a complicated look with his eyes.
The idea "Do you think … what should she choose on that day? Does she regret giving birth to me?" has puzzled me for many years.
Zou Chen’s face was a little stiff for a moment, and I think he must have been frightened by my words.
"I’m really sad." I cried and sobbed. It’s been in my heart for too many years. I never told anyone that she was my mother. She chose that way to end herself, but I can’t complain.
"Okay, don’t cry." He gently hugged me and kissed my eyes.
I cried even harder when he was tender, as if I were going to vent all my grievances in the past 12 years. Since A Zhe left, I have rarely been happy and sad, and nothing seems to fall. My heart is indifferent to everything, but I can’t help it at this moment.
Zou Chen saw that I was crying out of control, so he sat with me, wrapped me in his leg and let me cry in his arms. He gently caressed my back.
It took me a long time to stop my tears. I didn’t know what I wanted to tell Zou Chen. It was the deepest pain in my heart. I never dared to be touched, let alone exposed.
But now this scar was uncovered by Zou Chen, and it didn’t hurt as much as I thought. Instead, it was like a piece of dead skin being exposed by him, and the pink skin had a new life.
"I’m sorry," I felt his chest shirt was soaked by my tears.
He raised his hand and pulled the broken hair on my cheek to the back of his head. Then he took a tissue from the table and gently wiped the tears in my eyes. He whispered, "It’s okay. It’s over. It’s your birthday. Are you happy?"
"Well," I smiled at him. Although the smile was not good-looking, I really appreciated him at this moment.
He nudged me up to make a wish first.
I put my hands on my forehead, made a wish, and then blew out the candle with one eye open.
Zou Chen bowed his head and kissed me gently on the lips and said, "Happy birthday!"
"thank you"