In Ning Shu’s past decade or so, from when he could remember… 。He has never had a birthday cake of his own. 。Even though they were twins, he and Ningxi looked quite different. 。Every year, only Ning Xi’s name appears on the birthday cake. 。Before, Ning Shu had never felt anything was wrong. In his view, even in his mother’s womb, he had taken away Ning Xi’s share of nutrients. 。Not until he grew up did he realize that in his parents’ eyes, there was only one son. 。Ning Shu lowered her head. 。From that day on, he never again longed for his birthday. 。Cakes are not difficult to make, although the process can be a little bumpy. 。But Ning Shu still made the cake, and he couldn’t help but smile. 。Then, decorate it with some items and place it in the prepared cake box. 。Ning Shu didn’t know how to celebrate someone’s birthday, but he knew that cake was a must-have for every birthday. 。Just like when he was a child, he yearned for a cake of his own. 。Before that, in Ning’s family, among those so-called social gatherings and business dealings with his father’s partners, the gifts received by… 。It’s just cold and impersonal, something for others to handle. 。Ning Shu knew that if he prepared such a gift like that, Shen Ji probably wouldn’t even glance at it. 。While this way is a bit old-fashioned 。But Ning Shu still did it. 。As he was walking past a flower shop, he saw the flowers on display in the window. 。Ning Shu remembered the time she went to Shen Ji’s residence, his garden was full of white lilies. 。It’s likely that Shen Ji likes yuri. 。”Get me a bouquet of lilies, please.” 。”Ning Shu said to the shop assistant. 。Then she took the flower from her hand. 。Leaving the flower shop, Ning Shu carried the cake. 。Sent a message to Shen Ji. 。
Shen Ji replied to the message after a while. 。
Just wait for me there, Ning Ge. 。Ning Shu looked up. The sky was overcast, as if it were about to rain. 。He was holding a cake and a bouquet of flowers. 。At the place Shen Ji mentioned, I waited for two hours. 。Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, then couldn’t help but glance at the cake. 。
It should not have been dissolved yet. 。At this time, there were a few claps of thunder in the sky. 。It looks like it might rain. 。
Ning Shu was stunned for a moment, then she saw Shen Ji’s car stop. 。The boy got out of the car. 。
Liu Zhe was standing behind him. 。Mr. Ning 。Liu Zhe saw him and greeted him. 。Ning Shu stood up and walked to Shen Ji’s front. 。Liu Zhe saw the thing in the man’s hand, and his face suddenly changed. 。But Ning Shu didn’t notice, he was staring at Shen Ji in front of him, not knowing if it was his illusion 。Shen Ji’s face seemed a little off. 。His deep, phoenix eyes looked over, his tone flat: “Brother Ning” 。“Ning Shu raised her hand and handed the flower and cake over: ‘Xia Ji, happy birthday.’” 。”Shen Ji stared at the cake and flowers in his hand for a while, “How did Ning Ge know it was my birthday?”
Ning Shu opened his mouth and replied, “…I saw your admission information before. ”
。Shen Ji didn’t speak, but he didn’t take the thing from the man’s hand either. 。
Instead, his voice was flat and emotionless, saying in a very cold tone: “Is that so?” 。The atmosphere was a little awkward. 。Ning Shu fell silent, retracting his movements and whispering, “Did I overstep my bounds?” Shen Ji’s eyes held a terrifying glint. 。Under the gloomy weather, he seemed more like a pale and cold-blooded ghost. His voice was flat as he glanced at Ning Shu and said: “Brother Ning, get in the car.” 。”Ning Shu got into the car.” 。Liu Zhe, who had been standing there, looked at the man with a complex expression in his eyes. 。He almost shit himself just now. 。For fear that Shen Ji might fly into a rage and draw blood on the spot. 。Others may not know, but Liu Zhe clearly understands why Shen Ji didn’t celebrate his birthday. 。There were always some people who thought they were high and mighty, trying to get Shen Ji’s attention. 。…or perhaps men and women trying to persuade Shen Ji, some of whom used this method… 。I heard from somewhere that Shen Ji was having a birthday, so I prepared a surprise for him. 。Not one of them was spared. 。Shen Ji’s face was terrifying, his eyes cold as he threw all those things into the trash. 。These people will not appear before him again. 。Especially at this time, Shen Ji’s mood became very bad. 。Li Zhe, upon seeing Ning Shu holding the cake, especially with the flowers <<< 。It was terrifying, to say the least. While previous suitors had stepped on landmines in Shen Ji's heart, Ning Shu had directly stepped on his biggest one. 。Everyone knows that Shen Ji planted lilies in the garden, not because he liked lilies. 。Instead, it's because Shen Ji is abnormal. He's not normal, including his emotions. 。
While Ning Shu stepped on two… immediately. 。Liu Zhe was really afraid that Shen Ji would get angry. 。But no, Shen Ji unexpectedly didn’t get angry. 。Liu Zhe was both confused and shocked, sizing Ning Shu up and down. He felt a complex mix of emotions. 。It seems that Ning Shu is still a bit different in Shen Ji’s eyes. 。。As soon as Shen Ji got in the car, he closed his eyes. 。Ning Shu didn’t speak. He still held the gift he had prepared for the other person in his hand, looking a little lost. 。Shen Ji’s attitude towards him was very cold, not the kind of coldness that used to make one’s hair stand on end. 。… which was a kind of, almost like a zombie-like coldness … 。
Not until the moment of getting off the bus.
。Liu Zhe got out of the car and said to Ning Shu, “Mr. Ning, you should just throw away this cake and flowers. Just because Shen Shao isn’t angry now doesn’t mean he won’t be angry when he sees them later.” 。Ning Shu paused for a moment and asked, “Why?” He wasn’t stupid. He could sense the complex look in Liu Zhe’s eyes as he received his gift. 。Liu Zhe glanced at Shen Ji, who was sitting in the car with his eyes closed. 。Lower your voice and say quickly: “Young Master Shen never celebrates his birthday. Because when he was seven years old, Mrs. Shen, that is, his mother…” 。She cut her wrists in front of Shen Ji, the lily was Mrs. Shen’s favorite flower when she was alive. 。”All the lilies that day were blood red, so Shen Shao didn’t celebrate his birthday…”
Ning Shu was a little taken aback. 。He paused for a moment: “…I saw a lot of lilies at his place.” 。”Liu Zhe nodded: “Young Master Shen isn’t fond of lilies…” He looked up, his eyes holding a look that was neither pity nor anything else, and said, “You might think he does this to commemorate his mother, but Young Master Shen’s mother never loved him. He almost hates his stepmother….”
Before Shen Ji woke up, Liu Zhe quickly clamped his mouth shut after saying all of this. ” 。He told Ning Shu these things only to remind her not to have any foolish fantasies and not to implicate him. If Shen Jiqian got angry, it wouldn’t just be Ning Shu who would suffer the consequences. 。
Ning Shu fell silent. 。He looked at the cake and flowers in his hand, passed them over, and asked Liu Zhe to help deal with them. 。After a while, Shen Ji opened his eyes and woke up. 。He remained silent throughout the journey, his expression cold and impassive as he got out of the car. 。Ning Shu hadn’t expected that simply giving Shen Ji a birthday present would offend him. 。After Shen Ji returned, he shut himself in his room. 。
Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, but still asked Lingling. 。Ling Ling said: “Shen Ji’s mother hates his father, so she hates Shen Ji as well.” 。
Ning Shu only then knew what Liu Zhe meant by those words. 。Shen Ji’s mother did not love Shen Fu, but she was forced to marry him. 。When she was pregnant with Shen Ji, she once thought about suicide, but Shen’s father had someone watching her. 。Shen Ji was born that way. 。
Shen’s father never really had any paternal love, and it could even be said that he was inhuman. 。He still needs the support of Shen Ji’s mother’s family, for fear that she might be distraught. 。Just let Shen Ji accompany her, and have Shen Ji’s mother take care of him instead of a nanny. 。
Even though he knew Shen Ji’s mother hated him and didn’t love the child in her belly. 。But Mr. Shen was thinking, women are all the same, they won’t be cruel to their own children. 。
But he underestimated how much Shen Ji’s mother despised him. 。I want to kill him so badly just by looking at Shen Ji. 。As a child, Shen Ji was naive and always wanted to be close to and please his mother. 。But Shen Ji’s mother could even be indifferent to him. Even if her own son fell and bled from a head injury, she wouldn’t spare him a glance. 。Shen Ji didn’t think there was anything abnormal about it. No matter how unkind Mrs. Shen was to him, he would still remain as unchanged as a blank sheet of paper. 。unceasingly, like a newborn babe relying on instinct and love for its mother, he approached Mrs. Shen 。Perhaps this way, he could get a little attention and love from his mother. 。Until he grew older and realized that he was different from others. 。His mother hated his father, and she hated him too. 。On Shen Ji’s birthday, his mother chose to leave in a tragic way. 。She held a pair of scissors and her favorite lilies, watching Shen Ji with her own eyes as she left the cage. 。From then on, Shen Ji began to act strangely. 。
At that time, Shen Ji was only seven years old. 。He gradually became cold-blooded, callous, and unfeeling towards human emotions. 。Like he inherited his father’s genes, reflecting Mrs. Shen’s words: “Shen Ji, you are just like him. You have your father’s blood in you.” 。Ning Shu’s mood was complicated. 。He didn’t know whether to say Shen Ji was pitiful, or Mrs. Shen was more pitiful. 。
A woman is forced to marry a man she doesn’t love, torturing herself. 。But she was innocent. 。
Shen Ji is also innocent. 。There was no sound in the room. Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, then still went over and knocked on the door. 。But there was no response from inside the room. 。Ning Shu retracted her hand. Shen Ji would probably not have a good time every year on this day, she shouldn’t go and disturb him. 。But Ning Shulin pushed the door open before going to bed. 。Then 。Then he saw Shen Ji lying on the bed, the young man with his eyes closed, looking incredibly unwell. 。Ning Shu was stunned for a moment, he walked over. 。Then, hesitantly, he reached out and touched the other person’s face. 。
Shen Ji’s face was burning hot, and his forehead was also flushed. 。
Shen Ji is sick. 。