Thinking of the little thing, his heart suddenly sank again, but he quickly collected his mood and continued to mutter.

"It's my 28th birthday in a few days, and Li Man will definitely not be able to bear it. Keep an eye on her every move and keep me informed. ”

——

A week later, in a snow-white cell.

Li Man, dressed in white, was like a lonely ghost, standing in a simple and boring patch of white, barefoot and with long hair.

Fingers crossed, day by day.

Later, he suddenly screamed.

"Today is Mu Chen's birthday! He's 28 years old! He must be married before the age of 28. He promised to marry me before he got married! ”

"He said he would marry me!"

Li Man screamed like crazy, and reached out to slam the door with a loud bang.

"I want to see you, Mr. Qi. He couldn't fail to keep his promises. It's his birthday! He must marry me! ”

——

"Today is the birthday of the bastard Qi."

In Su Xiaoya's apartment, Su Xiaoya sat alone on the balcony, holding a sewn handmade love pillow in her hand, her legs bent her knees, and she was in a daze.

It's been a whole week since I broke up with Qi Muchen.

He really never had contact with himself again, completely withdrawing from his life.

Isn't that what you want?

She and Mr. Qi were originally people who belonged to two different worlds.

It's like two vines that don't grow together at all, and they are entangled together by mistake and the matchmaking of Xiao Baobao.

Now separated again, there will never be another intersection.

Mr. Qi actually still has Li Man in his heart, and it is impossible for her to be with the man who humiliated Senior Brother Shi Jing anymore.

That's really good.

She lowered her head and patted the pillow in her hand.

The color of this handmade heart-shaped pillow is actually not pink, because this is a birthday gift she wants to give to Qi Bastard.

It's been a long time coming.

She is a big grinning person, with a straight personality and thick lines, so she has never been good at manual work.

She sewed this handmade pillow for three months.

When filming "Bones", she was already prepared.

In addition to filming, in the dead of night, she dismantled and sewed, sewed and dismantled, and finally reached the point where she was barely satisfied.

For this pillow, the sewing needles almost pierced her ten fingers, but when she saw the finished product, she was still so happy that she didn't want to.

Su Xiaoya stared at the pillow in his arms for a while, opened the outer layer of the heart-shaped pillow with his fingers, and took out a small sponge tape recorder inside.

The tape recorder recorded some of the blessings she recorded while doing her craft.

The slender fingers pressed it, and her cheerful, but somewhat uneasy voice came from inside.

"Qi bastard...... No, Mr. Qi, no, husband-"

This husband, she usually can't scream when she is killed.

But she knew that Mr. Qi liked her to call it that.

She thought at the time, no matter what, on his birthday, she would take the initiative to make him satisfied!

"Husband...... This pillow is actually quite ugly, but I made it myself, I hope you like it. ”

After a while.

"Don't dislike...... Must like it! ”

Su Xiaoya couldn't help but laugh out loud when she heard her somewhat willful and even brutal voice.

When I recorded this sound, I was already very tired after a day of filming. So when the stitches were stitched, the eyelids drooped down, and the needles pierced into the nails.

She woke up in pain, which is why she was so angry.

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