You are my thirty-first birthday present
You are the destination of my wandering life
Pan Xing guarded this corner Shaobing shop for twenty years, from the age of ten to thirty.
His heart is here, his bottom is here, and even his life is here.
Nothing to rely on, nothing to rely on.
On his thirtieth birthday, Pan Xing put up a sign to close the store. When he bent down to pull down the rolling door, a hand blocked his way.
"Boss, if you don't recruit workers, I'll just make a living."
Pan Xing lifted the door and looked at the person with a frown.
He has curly hair and black earrings on his ears. When he looks over, his peach blossom eyes are sparkling and passionate.
This was the first time Pan Xing laid eyes on Yu Chengli, and the first time he drove him away.
"No move."
Pan Xing looked at Yu Chengli for the second time the next day, and drove him away for the second time in a row.
He pulled the rolling shutter door upward, and a person suddenly came out of the door.
"Brother, just recruit me. Look, I'm strong and not afraid of hardship." Yu Chengli came over with a playful smile.
Pan Xing entered the store without looking back and refused without thinking, "No."
No one can stand Yu Chengli's puppy-like clinginess.
Pan Xing's Shaobing Restaurant still has a handyman.
Along with the fragrance, Yu Chengli said "Brother Xing" again and again.
Pan Xing looked at Yu Chengli too many times, but when he drove him away for the third time, he held the door, and his exposed neck was covered with bruises and bite marks.
"Get lost." Pan Xing's voice became hoarse. He pointed outside the house, "Get lost. Don't let me see you again."
Pan Xing's Shaobing shop is still only his own.
On the day he turned thirty-one, Pan Xing leaned against the store door and looked at the moon, silently waiting for the cigarette in his hand to burn out.
The cigarette ashes fell all over the floor, and there were only three cigarettes left in the pack.
Pan Xing turned around and pulled down the rolling door. When he was almost at the end, he was stopped by a hand reaching in from the outside.
Yu Chengli and Fengchen rushed over. He looked into Pan Xing's eyes and called "Brother Xing."
That night, Yu Chengli handed the rope around his neck to Pan Xing. His peach blossom eyes were still affectionate but serious, "Brother Xing, I will be your puppy."
"Only yours."
My bottom is here, you have dragged it down for me, and my will firmly tells me that I love you.
(8 Precession, next year)
Hard-spoken, soft-hearted and cool-hearted×straight-forward puppy attack
[Business literature, growth, companionship, redemption]
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Intention: yearning for freedom, yearning for beauty
