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Chapter 347: Go to the B&B again with the counselor(1/2)

Chapter 347 Go to the B&B with the counselor again

The ancient decorated cakes placed on Chen Jieyu’s table were already hard to buy in Hangzhou in 2015.

Only old cake shops that have been in business for many years will continue to do so.

But in a few years, when the retro trend becomes popular, many cake shops will take the initiative to launch this style, and countless people will buy it.

Of course, by that time, the ingredients will definitely be better and the cream will have a more delicate texture. In fact, the taste will be different from when I was a child.

For a few years, let alone businesses, even some variety shows relied on the word "feeling" to attract attention and make money.

Perhaps this is also because these people who had no money when they were young have grown up and now have money in their pockets.

Chen Jieyu looked at this small decorated cake and was a little distracted.

.......

When she was a child, before her brother was born, she always thought that her family didn't buy cakes for children's birthdays.

She often envies her classmates and friends, especially some who invite her to birthday parties.

The cream cake is very beautiful, very tempting to look at, and very sweet in the mouth.

Sometimes, she heard other children say to the child who was celebrating his birthday: "When it's my birthday, I'll invite you to my house for cake too!"

Whenever this happens, Chen Jieyu's little inner world will stir up some waves.

After my younger brother was born, the family began to celebrate his birthday.

Dad bought all the cakes, and what he bought was this small decorated cake.

My younger brother still cries occasionally because he thinks the cake is too small.

But according to the man, he hates sweets the most, and his grandparents are too old to eat them.

You are only a few years old, you can just eat a cake by yourself!

At that time, the little boy was also very young, very greedy, and did not know how to share.

Every time he blows out the candles, he will eat up the cake quickly, and it is not enough.

In a few years, the little boy will grow up and become more sensible, and he will want to share some of the birthday joy with his sister.

But at that time, Chen Jieyu was already quite old, and she was no longer so greedy for cakes.

What's more, this is not her birthday cake.

When she first came to Hangzhou, Chen Jieyu still had no habit of celebrating birthdays.

For her, this is just a normal day, even a day that makes people want to avoid it.

Until one time, she passed by a ten-year-old shop on the street and saw this old-fashioned decorated cake, and she felt a strong desire to buy it.

She is still not used to celebrating birthdays, and she has never thought about celebrating birthdays.

Perhaps, she just bought it for the little girl who once wanted it so much.

——Wish "me" a happy birthday.

In the early morning of January 2, on the sofa in the staff dormitory, Chen Jieyu opened the transparent cover of the decorated cake.

According to past practice, she would light candles on the cake, but would not make a wish.

Because many years ago, little Chen Jieyu did not have a cake on her birthday, nor did she make a wish after lighting the candles.

But since it is her birthday, and children always yearn for a better life and have many small wishes in their hearts, she will still make a wish silently on her birthday.

Because of this, she only lit birthday candles every time, and then blew out the flames after ten seconds.

The reason why she does this in the early morning of her birthday is because after completing these procedures, she will treat January 2nd as an ordinary day.

However, today, when she looked at the cake, she still didn't put the candles on.

After a while, the young urban woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses sighed slightly.

"People will indeed become more and more greedy and have more and more expectations in their hearts." She thought to herself.

Chen Jieyu felt that Cheng Zhu didn't know that today was her birthday, because she didn't mention it either.

It was true that she had no plans in mind and had never thought about celebrating her birthday with him.

But human nature is very contradictory and complex.

She still has some small expectations in her heart.

This expectation is called - what if?

There is a saying that goes very well:

"[Once people have expectations, they also have worries.]"

In fact, Cheng Zhu naturally knew that this day was her birthday.

It’s easy to find out someone’s birthday.

Take Chen Jieyu as an example. The last number of her WeChat ID is 0102.

This is normal and many people have this writing habit.

Also, Class 2 of the Economics Department has its own WeChat group and a class QQ group.

Because in these days, there are still many people who frequently use QQ on a daily basis, unlike later, when more people used WeChat on a daily basis.

There is information on QQ, and Chen Jieyu’s QQ information also shows January 2.

So, he picked up his phone in the early morning and sent a WeChat message.

"Are you asleep?" he asked.

After Chen Jieyu received the WeChat message, her eyes with gold-rimmed glasses shone a little brightly.

"Not yet." She replied instantly.

"It's so late today and you haven't rested yet?" Cheng Zhu asked deliberately.

"Yeah." She just replied.

The dog man held the mobile phone and said to himself: "Hey! You are just like Lin Lu, you don't tell me every birthday on purpose, right?"

Okay, okay! You women are all great!

Make it difficult for us men, right?

It's a pity that it can't trouble me!

He started typing: "Are you free tomorrow?"

"There is a meeting at school in the morning." Chen Jieyu replied.

The meaning is very clear, I am free except in the morning.

"Okay, then I'll pick you up tomorrow afternoon." Cheng Zhu typed.

"What are you going to do?"

"For dinner, do you remember the barbecue restaurant we went to for the first time? I haven't eaten there for a long time, and I'm craving it." Cheng Zhu also specially booked a small private room there.

Chen Jieyu looked at the screen of her mobile phone and recalled the scene in that barbecue restaurant. She also walked into her bedroom with her mobile phone and looked at the exquisite small wine pot and wine bottle presented by the barbecue restaurant on the shelf. Wine glass.

"Okay." She agreed.

Although she had no plans to celebrate her birthday with Cheng Zhu, she was still very happy to have dinner at her "old place" together today.

In other words, she is quite content.

It's true that birthdays are nothing to celebrate, but if you can spend life with him, that's still good.

"Then go to bed early. I'm going to bed. See you tomorrow." Cheng Zhu sent a WeChat message.

"Okay, see you tomorrow, good night."

"good evening."

After putting down her phone, Chen Jieyu returned to the living room, looked at the decorated cake on the table, and finally put it in the refrigerator to chill.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Jieyu did not ask Cheng Zhu to pick her up at the staff dormitory.

Dating between two people is just like having an underground relationship when they were students. Most of the time, they have to avoid everyone's gaze and focus on being secretive.

To be honest, Cheng Zhu found it quite interesting.

"Healthy love is important, but forbidden love is really wonderful!" - Cheng Zhu.

If you have sex with your class counselor in college, you will get more than just physical pleasure.

He ended up picking up a counselor at a barber shop. She went out specifically to wash her hair and curl her hair today, focusing on a delicate and beautiful look.

Today, Teacher Chen is still wearing a coat, but it is not the one Cheng Zhu bought.

The barbecue restaurant was so smoky that she couldn't bear to let her clothes get smelly.

This is the second time the two of them have eaten at this barbecue restaurant. Since that time, Cheng Zhu has never chosen this restaurant.

But not to mention, a lot of memories were left in the small box.
To be continued...
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