Xu Xia looked at her pleasingly, "Can we... go to the hospital?"
Chu Fan gently raised the corner of her lips, "Sorry, the General has instructed, we can’t!"
Just as she expected, Xu Xia sat down at the bedside gloomily, "Order it to the room, it’s safer this way!"
"Alright!" Chu Fan imdiately picked up the landline and dialed a number, instructing the other party to deliver dinner to the room.
Xu Xia picked up the album on the table, flipped through it twice, felt bored, and simply jumped off the bed, walking barefoot into the living room, stretching her arms and legs, and then continued practicing the dance for the concert.
She couldn’t stay idle, the concert was about to start, and for her, ti was extrely tight, especially since that person was going to watch her concert in person, she hoped to achieve perfection.
Chu Fan sat on the sofa, watching her focus on practicing dance, and when the ti was almost up, she stood up and called out, "It’s about ti, take a shower and get ready for dinner, your current health status shouldn’t be too tiring!"
Xu Xia stopped her movents, nodded, turned around to take off her headphones, and went to the bathroom in the bedroom to shower.
A mont later, Xu Xia ca out again wearing a bathrobe, naturally opened the bedroom door, wanting to dine in the living room.
The living room was dark, borrowing the light from the bedroom behind her, she vaguely saw a silhouette sitting on the sofa.
"Chu Fan?!"
Swish!
Accompanied by the soft sound of a lighter, a weak fla was lit on the coffee table.
The fla revealed a hand, fingers long and slender, with so small scars on the back of the hand.
The hand held the lighter, touched it to the candle nearby, and lit it.
Candle after candle lit up, illuminating the cake with candles and also the face of the person holding the palm.
Xu Xia opened her mouth in surprise, looking with a stunned expression at the man sitting on the sofa.
The man was wearing a suit, his clean forehead exposed under his short hair, he lowered his face slightly, intensely focusing on lighting the candles on the cake, his handso face appeared increasingly profound and charming in the firelight.
"Leng Zirui?!"
Xu Xia’s voice was full of astonishnt.
Leng Zirui put down the lighter in his hand, lifting his face to her amid the flas.
"Happy birthday, honey!"
Birthday?!
Xu Xia glanced at the cake on the table and suddenly rembered, today was her birthday.
These days were busy with rehearsals, coupled with last night’s events, she herself had forgotten about this.
"How does it feel, surprised?!" Leng Zirui smiled as he stood up from the sofa and walked to her, "Are you so moved you want to pledge yourself to right now?"
"In your dreams!" Xu Xia shot him a glaring look, yet her arms lifted naturally, directly hugging his neck, "Leng Zirui, thank you!"
Sss!
Leng Zirui inhaled sharply, "Darling, can you adjust your posture, you hugged my wound!"
"Ah... I’m sorry..." Xu Xia was startled, quickly retracting her arms, "I got too excited... did I hurt you..."
Watching her nervous expression, Leng Zirui just slightly raised the corner of his lips, "Seeing you so happy, it’s worth the pain!"
Looking at his eyes filled with indulgent affection in the dim light, Xu Xia felt her chest instantly filled with a gentle emotion.
"Wait for !"
She turned and rushed into the room, quickly returned wearing a pair of ten-centiter high heels.
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