It was Jiang Ye's birthday today, and his photo appeared on the LED screen of Bo Yu Club.
"Do you like the gift I prepared for you?" Chu Yuzhou picked them up at the staircase, afraid that he wouldn't see the surprise.
Jiang Ye thanked him. "I like it." A faint smile appeared on his lips under the mask.
Although he couldn't see his smile, Chu Yuzhou could read his emotions from his eyes.
He put his arm on Jiang Ye's shoulder and walked into a private room not far away.
Lin Jiao played a happy birthday song.
As the music sounded, Pei Zhi lit the candle with the number 27 on it and listened to the voice that lingered in his ears.
"Happy birthday to you…" A group of people gathered around the long table and finished singing the song to the birthday boy.
Jiang Ye, who had not celebrated his birthday for many years, looked at their smiles and felt warm in his heart.