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After crossing the Yellow River Floating Bridge, there was a dam blocking the river. There were scattered people and vehicles on the dam. The street lamps on both sides of the road, the weak light, were unable to illuminate the way forward. Fu Zhenxin turned on the high beams light and after travelling for a few minutes, they reached a slope and arrived at the Yellow River Beach.

The river was gurgling, and it was playing a tune that made people want to push forward. Flat broad riverbank, quietly bearing this mother river dream. Beside the river bank was a seemingly endless field of corn.

Fu Zhenxin said. I came here before when I was still in school, and I feel that the environment here is not bad. The air is fresh. The great river flowed eastward, the stars in the sky were like the Big Dipper …

As she spoke, she even began to sing a few lines with interest.

However, when this song was sung by a girl, it had a special charm to it.

Huang Xing felt that she was very special today.

Fu Zhenxin unfastened her seat belt and laughed strangely, saying: "What are you standing around for, go to the trunk to take things!"

Huang Xing laughed bitterly: What is it? Beautiful lady, it's already eight o'clock. I'm so hungry that my intestines are almost digested. You can't be thinking of me going to the river to catch some fish to roast, right?

Fu Zhenxin stretched out a hand, gently caressed Huang Xing's face and said: Good girl, how can I let you starve like this? Go and grab something first, I have something to announce to you.

Huang Xing alighted from the carriage with suspicion, feeling that the world was too strange.

Fu Zhenxin was even weirder.

But most of the time, the difference between romance and weirdness was just a thought.

In the trunk were bags of food and two bottles of red wine.

It seemed that Fu Zhenxin had really brought him out for a picnic? Huang Xing thought, this was truly a clown.

But what surprised Huang Xing was that inside the trunk, there was a big gunny sack that was full of things. This sack was inside the Patten trolley's trunk, and it was extremely incongruous.

Fu Zhenxin extinguished the fire and walked over, holding the big bag of food, snacks and red wine in her hands, she said to Huang Xing: Carry the gunny sack over to the river bank.

Huang Xing laughed bitterly: What is in the gunny sack?

Fu Zhenxin laughed and said: It's firewood. Isn't it romantic for us to build a fire that's both warm and lit?

Huang Xing's head seemed to be struck hard by Fu Zhenxin's idea. He did not know what was wrong with this girl, how did he come up with such a scenario. However, this was not a bad way to amuse themselves. They would light a bonfire and lead a beautiful woman through the night. They would listen to the river and observe the vast starry sky.

He lifted the sack onto his hand and felt the weight of the sack. With a little more effort, he managed to pull the sack out. However, Huang Xing immediately realized that there was something behind the gunny sack.

It was actually a beautifully wrapped birthday cake!

Could it be …

In the midst of his astonishment, Fu Zhenxin reached out and brought the cake over, laughing: Do you understand now?

Huang Xing asked: It's my birthday?

Fu Zhenxin nodded: That's right! Today is my birthday! But I didn't think it would be fun to be at home, so I asked you to come out to the suburbs and accompany me for my birthday.

Huang Xing asked doubtfully: "Your sister doesn't know?" Why are you sneaking around on your birthday?

Fu Zhenxin sighed slightly: Don't mention it, will my sister still remember my birthday? She had even forgotten her own birthday. All she knew was her busy career, and she ignored everything else. I remember my birthday last year, my sister was the third day after I finished my birthday, only then did I remember coming to my birthday. Do you think it's a pity?

Huang Xing said: It's quite pitiful. Who did you spend last year with?

Fu Zhenxin said: "It's just a few classmates, we were in a restaurant at the time and went to karaoke, but we didn't enjoy it that day."

Huang Xing pinched his nose and laughed: Is it because I didn't participate?

Fu Zhenxin said: Beautiful! Alright, time is life. Hurry up and pull the battlefield apart. You raise the fire, I'll open the red wine and the cake. I solemnly remind you, today is my birthday, you have to respect the birthday of the stars, do not make me angry.

Huang Xing exerted his strength, and finally managed to hoist the big gunny sack onto his shoulder with great difficulty: Alright, don't worry, I, Huang Xing, really know how to show mercy to the fairer sex.

The two carefully walked closer to the riverbank. A slight breeze blew from the river, bringing with it a hint of coldness.

After putting the things down, Huang Xing poured out the gunny sack and realized it was filled with all kinds of firewood. There were broken pieces of wood, dried branches, and a large stack of newspapers that were tied up with ropes. Huang Xing tidied things up as he asked, "Where did you get all this stuff?"

Fu Zhenxin smiled and said: I earned it. It took him more than half a year to save it.

Huang Xing was shocked: All of them? In other words, were you planning to celebrate your birthday in such a way?

Fu Zhenxin nodded and said, "Yes." On her previous birthday, she would either be at home or at a restaurant. There wasn't anything new about him. So last year I had a whimsical idea. I found two or three close friends and came out together to light a bonfire. With the river wind blowing, I ate large chunks of meat and drank in large bowls. How romantic it was just to think about it.

She clasped her hands together and half closed her eyes, her face full of longing.

Huang Xing praised his' talent ', while picking up firewood, he said: You should have told me in advance, or at least I should have bought you a birthday present.

Fu Zhenxin smiled and said, "Being able to accompany me for my birthday is the best birthday present you can give me!"

Huang Xing was moved.

After igniting the newspaper, he filled the fire with broken pieces of wood and dried branches. As the fire intensified, a small bonfire immediately lit up the surroundings.

Fu Zhenxin clapped happily. Her cute appearance was like a child getting her hands on a beloved toy. The flames released a warm feeling and also illuminated Fu Zhenxin's beautiful face. When Huang Xing looked at the bonfire, he felt that the brilliance from it was as if Fu Zhenxin had applied a proper foundation makeup. A trace of special spirit energy was emitted from that pair of beautiful big eyes.

Sitting on the folding stool, Fu Zhenxin carefully opened the cake package. She placed the food candles inside and lit them one by one.

She held her hands together and half-closed her eyes as she mumbled a few sentences. Then she said to Huang Xing: Quick, sing a birthday song for me!

Huang Xing then sang a song: Happy Birthday …

Fu Zhenxin shook her beautiful little head as she sang along, a satisfied smile on her face.

The song was accompanied by the sound of the flowing river, spreading out in the air, giving off a special kind of feeling. At the end of the song, Fu Zhenxin took Huang Xing's hand and said, "Come, blow the candle with me."

The two of them took a deep breath together to increase their lung capacity. Then, they shook their heads, facing each other, and blew fiercely on the twenty over candles, and when the candles were all extinguished, the two of them suddenly looked at each other in silence. Fu Zhenxin reached out her beautiful head and kissed Huang Xing's lips.

Huang Xing deeply felt the warmth on her lips, it was sweet and warm.

Eat the cake. Fu Zhenxin withdrew her army from Huang Xing's lips and shouted. Then, he picked up the plastic blade piece, cut the cake into a few small pieces and gave one piece to Huang Xing.

Just as Huang Xing wanted to pick it up, Fu Zhenxin suddenly flicked her wrist and placed the small plate of cake on Huang Xing's face. Huang Xing was shocked, seeing how Fu Zhenxin was smiling, she did not want to be outdone, so she picked up another plate of cake and pasted it on Fu Zhenxin's face.

After repeating this again and again, the two of them had become cake men. Fu Zhenxin said, my birthday, I'll eat first.

Huang Xing said, a good big cake like this had all been ruined by you, how can you eat it?

Fu Zhenxin smiled strangely and said, Of course I can eat it! As she spoke, she stood up and walked to Huang Xing's side, then bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she bit at Huang Xing.

The vampires are here! Huang Xing was shocked, he instinctively dodged, but he was unable to dodge. Fu Zhenxin kissed his own face with interest, carefully eating the cake butter that had been glued to it. There was a special kind of beauty's scent that made Huang Xing feel cold and warm on his face. Fu Zhenxin kissed Huang Xing's face a few times, then gently licked his lips and laughed. Haha, I didn't expect that I would be a vampire again on my birthday. Huang Xing caressed his face that was almost licked clean, there was still a special fragrance lingering on top of it.

It could be said that Huang Xing had used his own methods to suppress his, and just as Fu Zhenxin was feeling pleased with himself, he hugged her tightly.

How romantic and blissful was this moment. Huang Xing gently embraced his and listened to the sound of the river, watching the bright stars.

He then opened the bottle of red wine and poured it into the cup. One of them picked up a bag of chicken feet and started chewing on it. Drink, drink, eat. Under the contrast of this small bonfire, this pair of man and woman were brimming with enthusiasm, as if they had forgotten about time and everything.

It was unknown how many glasses of red wine he had drank, but suddenly, Fu Zhenxin asked Huang Xing: "Do you think I'm good-looking?"

Huang Xing said while gnawing on the chicken claws: It's pretty good, even better than chicken feet.

Fu Zhenxin frowned: What did you say? I asked you if you like it, and I didn't ask if it was good for you to eat... Huang Xing, you're so annoying, you're not answering the question.

Huang Xing burst out laughing: You're so pretty, even if you don't put on any clothes you'll still look pretty.

Fu Zhenxin said angrily: "You wretched guy!" Can't you be more serious? A few sentences would not change the character of a hooligan.

Huang Xing laughed and said: Men are not bullies, their physiology is abnormal.