Chapter 8 (2/2)

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Since Luo Xueyi's death, Luo Chen has never had a birthday.

Because in this world, no one will remember his birthday.

So, every birthday, Luo Chen would go out to drink. Drink to the dark, the stomach began to ache before willing to give up.

Drink Just drink to death, and he'll see his mother.

This year's birthday, Luo Chen still found a bar to drink. When it was more than eleven o'clock, he stood up wobbly.

When he came downstairs, he saw the window that would never light up again. Although his body was hot because of the effect of alcohol, Luo Chen's heart was cold.

No one will wait for him to go home again.

Luo Chen choked his throat, wiped the moist corner of his eyes in the dark, and walked unsteadily upstairs.

The moment he turned on the light, he was stunned.

At this time, the living room was cold and colorful. The big red banner said ”happy 25th birthday to Luo Chen.”. The handwriting is crooked, as if it were written by a child who has just learned to write.

On the table, there is a big birthday cake, which is full of his favorite fruit slices, but also inserted 25 unlit candles.

Luo Chen was stunned for a long time.

Then he walked to the sofa and looked at the sleeping people.

Jiang Yan fell asleep in a very uncomfortable position with his cell phone which had been out of power for a long time.

He frowned gently, didn't know what he was dreaming of, and his mouth tooted, looking very unhappy.

Just as Luo Chen reached out and tried to touch the frown of his predecessors on the plane, Jiang Yan suddenly gave out a dream.

”Luo Chen...”

Luo Chen's hand trembled.

He looked at Jiang Yan for a long time. Suddenly he got up and imprinted a soft kiss on his trembling eyelashes.

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