Chapter 2928 One Is a Calendar and the Other Is Also a Calendar (Leader Xichenxichen Plus 5)

Yi Ren finished washing at the fastest speed, and the black hair on his forehead was still wet on his fair and translucent skin, so he changed his clothes and ran down in a fluffy coat.

Chang Yue didn't go, it was a bit disappointing to be a light bulb at this time, disturbing their two-person world.

Besides, standing upstairs, the view is better than below, and there is a feeling of watching a musical. In the white snow, a pair of lovers embrace each other, it should be very beautiful.

Seeing Xie Yiren rushing out, seeing Mr. Zheng hugging Yiren, seeing Yiren gently brushing the snow off Mr. Zheng's head with his hands, Chang Yue felt a little inexplicable.

This is love. Although I am busy every day, I still care about each other in my heart. Even a stone-like person like Mr. Zheng knows to step on the snow on the morning of his birthday to wish the Xieyi people.

What about yourself? That guy knows how to talk, and Chang Yue feels distressed. After receiving the Nobel Prize tonight, I must find a bar to get him drunk!

Chang Yue didn't know that when she wanted to drink with Su Yun, the smile on the corner of her mouth was very sweet and beautiful.

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"How long have you been standing?" Yi Ren brushed off the snow from Zheng Ren's head, half of her white hair, and she rubbed it a little harder, and asked softly.

"It's not long, you got up so early." Zheng Ren smiled happily. What he was worried about before didn't happen, and it seemed that the luck value showed great power again.

"I'll get up when the time comes." Xie Yiren hugged Zheng Ren vigorously, then took his hand, put it in front of his mouth, and let out a sigh of relief.

"It's neither cold nor cold." Zheng Ren rubbed Xie Yiren's head, and said with a smile, "You don't wear much, so be careful not to catch a cold."

"No, you can't even say it's cold."

"Okay, go back quickly." Zheng Ren put his hand on Xie Yiren's face and gently held it up. Against the backdrop of the Shay people, the beautiful snowflakes seemed to have become ugly. He tried to cover the falling snow, but in vain.

"Birthday gift for you, take it and go back quickly." Zheng Ren rubbed Xie Yiren's head, then let go, covering the falling snow with one hand, even though it was useless, he did so subconsciously, and the other With one hand, he took off the backpack behind him.

A few centimeters of snow fell on the backpack. Zheng Ren brushed them off, thought for a while, and took Yi Ren's hand into the hotel.

"Be careful not to catch a cold." Zheng Ren said casually, "Here, this is a calendar, and this is also a calendar."

"..." Xie Yiren suddenly remembered the two trees in front of Lu Xun's house.

"It's different." Zheng Ren said with a happy smile, "I can only turn over one page a day, so don't tear it up all at once out of curiosity. Every page is different, I've thought about it for a long time."

"Why are there two?" Xie Yi asked suspiciously.

"emmm, because when you tear off each piece, you will see very interesting things." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "Here, this is mine, and it says that every day from December 10th last year to now, I thoughts."

"Huh? When did you learn the rustic love words?" Xie Yiren was very puzzled when the word "missing" came out of Zheng Ren's mouth.

"This isn't an earthy love story, it's just telling the truth." Zheng Ren handed the first calendar to Xie Yiren.

The gift was beautifully packaged. After opening it, the Shay people saw that the date was December 10th. There is a line of writing on it, which I am very familiar with, and it was written by Zheng Ren. But not the kind written on it with a ballpoint pen, but printed on it.

It seemed that this was custom-made by him at the factory, Xie Yiren smiled, it was different from the gift he had expected, Zheng Ren was still willing to put his heart into it.

There are no patterns on the calendar, only dark flowers as a background, like street lights on the streets of Stockholm with snowflakes.

Today is Yiren's birthday, we made preparations together in the pedestrian street, lights, snowflakes, Fu Guier playing the violin, I can't understand the melody, but I think the melody is very beautiful in the quiet night.

But we soon received a call from the emergency department, and we ran back to the emergency department for first aid and surgery like wild dogs that had taken off their stiffness.

I had a great day today and I miss it a lot.

The words written on the calendar are very straightforward. Poetry is not poetry, prose is not prose, and love words are not love words. The simplest words describe what happened today last year. Not even the details, simple and unadorned, just like Zheng Ren's personality.

Xie Yiren's eyes were shining, and he brushed the page lightly with his hand, and asked softly, "What is written on the next page?"

"I'll know tomorrow." Zheng Ren said with a smile, "I remember every day of this year very clearly, so don't read it in advance."

"Well, it's a puppy!" Xie Yi looked at the calendar with a smile, and she tried hard to think about what kind of surprises would appear as time passed day by day.

"This is another book, you can use it as a note." Zheng Ren took out another "jujube tree" and said.

"Is there something different inside?"

"Well, it's different. You can see the structure on it in about a month, and you can guess what it is. I've seen the mold, and it's very beautifully made." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Then I'll use it for records." The Shay said holding the box.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and go back, it's cold outside, and you still don't have much clothes on." Zheng Ren babbled again.

"I thought you would give me the Nobel Prize medal."

"They all think so." Zheng Ren said, "But that's too easy, and there is no sense of ceremony."

The person who can stand on the streets of Stockholm and say that the Nobel Prize medals have no sense of ceremony is probably Zheng Ren.

"Hey, what are you writing about tomorrow?" Xie Yi still couldn't put it down for the first "jujube tree". Knowing that Zheng Ren would not speak, she still asked softly.

"Go back quickly. I'll see you after breakfast." Zheng Ren tousled Xie Yiren's hair. Looking at the fluffy hair, he felt that Yiren was so fluffy and cute.

"Go upstairs, I'll go back to the room to wash up." Zheng Ren took Xie Yiren back upstairs, and sent her back to the room, and then let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

It seems that Yi Ren likes her birthday gift very much, and there is still a whole year to think about next year's birthday... How about remaking the Nobel Prize medal? Seems like a good idea.

Zheng Ren smiled, took out his phone, and sent Professor Yang a WeChat message.

[Brother Yang, how is the patient doing after surgery yesterday? 】

Contrary to Zheng Ren's medical treatment, Professor Yang's WeChat came back in less than a minute.

【I watched in the ICU, and the baby was healthy. The drainage tube of the pregnant woman led out 60ml of light red bloody fluid after surgery, and the condition was stable. The operation should be successful. 】

Looking at a line of words, Zheng Ren could imagine what Professor Yang was doing. This time should be around 13 o'clock in the imperial capital. It is estimated that he didn't even go to work today, and went to the Women's and Children's Hospital at 8 o'clock in the morning, seeing now.

The operation was successful, as it should be, but Zheng Ren felt a little better again.