Chapter 2927 Happy Birthday

Zheng Ren was like a squirrel, jumping up and down on the white snow, and then he gradually became happier. Simply repeating an action is a bit boring to others, but Zheng Ren doesn't think so.

It's just that the snow seems to be much bigger than imagined. It has been falling for nearly 36 hours, and countless white snowflakes can still be seen dancing in front of my eyes. The lights of the street lamps became blurred, Zheng Ren glanced at the time, it was five forty-five.

Generally speaking, Yiren gets up at six o'clock. I don't know if she can't get up because she doesn't have to go to work, doesn't make breakfast, or suffers from jet lag.

If the Swedish people get up, the bustling crowd will definitely trample these four words.

Zheng Ren habitually thought about various possibilities, just like seeing a doctor, first do a predictive analysis.

A stocky Swedish man walked over, his steps slightly staggering.

Zheng Ren's head started to hurt when he saw it. It seemed that this was someone who spent the night in the bar and returned home drunk in the early morning.

If this is the case, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for Yi Ren to wake up after watching the words for several hours.

But he wasn't too disappointed, it was enough to wait by his lover's side and say morning when he woke up. As for other surprises, if you can do it, you can do it, if you can’t, you will try your best, and you will have no regrets.

The stumbling man opened his drunken eyes and saw Zheng Ren standing on the road covered in snow. He waved his hand from a distance, "Friend, let's enter FIKA time, this damn weather!"

Zheng Ren smiled. He vaguely knew that FIKA time was a habit of the Swedes. Fu Guier especially likes this kind of FIKA time at least 3-4 times a day, rain or shine.

Work? Like working at 912? joke! For Fu Guier, it was hell, so after he won the Nobel Prize, he fled to the horizon without even showing his face.

"Thank you, no need." Zheng Ren showed a simple and honest smile, and replied in Swedish, "If possible, please..."

As Zheng Ren spoke, he made a gesture with his hand, drawing a big circle vaguely, and motioned the drunk man to look at the writing on the ground.

"Do you need help, friend." Although the drunk said vaguely, although it was difficult to stand, he still expressed interest in what Zheng Ren was "playing".

"No, thank you. Your little fox bag looks great. I hope we can have a chance to sit and have a drink together sometime in the evening." Zheng Ren was helpless, afraid that a drunk would come over and trample the words on the snow. The polite words of having a drink have all been said.

He even... praised the little fox bag of the Swedish national brand that the drunk man was carrying.

The drunk man smiled, and warmly walked around in a big circle, avoiding Zheng Ren who had been on the snow for hours, bid farewell to Zheng Ren, and ran towards home.

Zheng Ren heaved a sigh of relief, the people here seem to be quite friendly, at least the drunk man in front of him is not bad.

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Xie Yiren and Chang Yue lived in the same room, and the biological clock woke Yiren up at 5:55.

"Sister Yue, what are you doing?" Xie Yiren opened his eyes and asked Chang Yue when he saw Chang Yue flipping through his phone.

"Look at the circle of friends."

Xie Yiren saw that the interface was not a circle of friends, but a chat interface, presumably he was reading Su Yun's message. She smiled and didn't say much.

"Yi Ren, it's your birthday. Guess what gift Mr. Zheng bought you today?" Chang Yue turned off her phone but didn't get up. Wrapping the quilt tightly around her body, she turned to look at Yi Ren and asked.

"Maybe he will give me the Nobel Prize medal." Xie Yi said with a smile, "He is so busy every day that he has no time to buy gifts. And let me tell you, Sister Yue, his eyes are out of focus when he is shopping. Both pupils Scattered, not sensitive to light reflection. I doubt whether there is subarachnoid hemorrhage, or the kind that can be controlled."

"Ha!" Chang Yue laughed loudly, "What if there is?"

"I don't even want to take him shopping. I only went to the mall with him two or three times. Every time I worry that he will suddenly fall to the ground. I have to rescue him and call 120." Xie Yi said with a smile, "Get up Come on, let's go to the train station today and try the Swedish coffee. Then go to the mall today and let Zheng Ren and the others drink coffee all afternoon."

"It's so early, I'm sorry, the jet lag hasn't reversed yet." Chang Yue let out a sigh.

"It's snowed all night outside, the scenery must be great! Get up and go out and have a look." Shay got up, put on his pajamas and went to wash.

"Sister Yue, Da Chu and Xiao Chu said that we should sum up the strategy, what do you think is better?" Yi Ren asked in the bathroom as he prepared the toothbrush.

Chang Yue sighed, the bad thing about living with Yi Ren is that you can't sleep in late. She couldn't figure out that her schedule should be as rigid as a clock, because she had to make ward rounds and see patients every day.

Why is the operating room nurse like Xie Yiren even more punctual than himself? I really want to sleep well, especially when there is still jet lag.

Even if you can sleep for a few more minutes, it is good, and the sleep when you return to the cage is the sweetest.

Getting up from the bed, Chang Yue heard Yi Ren's cell phone ringing. This must be a message from Mr. Zheng early in the morning. Chang Yue opened the curtains and saw the snowflakes flying all over the sky. It was still dark and the street lamps were still on. The dancing snowflakes were so beautiful.

Then she vaguely saw a "familiar" snowman in the snow, Chang Yue was puzzled, and looked at the window.

Looking down on the third floor, the huge four words "Happy Birthday" appeared in the snow, so eye-catching.

"Yi Ren, Yi Ren!"

"Huh?" The Shay was brushing her teeth, and the hum of the electric toothbrush matched her muffled voice.

"Come and see!" Chang Yue was more excited than she received the gift, and said with jumping feet, "Mr. Zheng usually looks silly, but he still doesn't lose the chain at critical times. It's so reliable."

"What's the matter?" Xie Yi held an electric toothbrush in his right hand, toothpaste froth faintly appeared at the corner of his mouth, one side of his cheek was bulging, his hair was disheveled, and he was dazed and cute.

Coming to the window, she looked down.

"Wow!"

Seeing the words "Happy Birthday" and seeing Zheng Ren standing there with his hair covered in snow, walking up and down in the handwriting in the snow more than ten centimeters deep, Xie Yiren shouted in surprise. .

"I'll greet him."

"Don't!" the Xie Yi said hurriedly, "I'm going to wash up, soon... soon..."

Unkempt is not good, Xie Yiren was surprised to see the four words "Happy Birthday" and Zheng Ren, and there was only one thought left in his mind.

She even lost one of her slippers, and didn't bother to pick it up, so she hurried back to the bathroom and began to wash up quickly.