Everyone thought that Zhong Yu and Duan Chengze would be together sooner or later, and no matter what misunderstandings occurred, they would not change in foreign countries for many years.
No one had ever thought that she would have anything to do with Duan Chengze's brother, including them, until she knocked on the door with this cake.
Even Duan Yi himself had forgotten his birthday, but Zhong Yu remembered it. Because of a birthday cake, he exposed the secret he had hidden for a long time and did something deviant.
That moment of losing control told Zhong Yu that she had more than one choice.
Small theater:
Outside the Taoist temple, Duan Chengze didn't see Duan Yi and Zhong Yu coming out, so he took the initiative to look for them.
As soon as I approached the half-open mottled wooden door of the side hall, I heard a sudden crisp sound coming from inside——
"Wow!"
It looked like some beads had broken and rolled to the ground.
His heart tightened inexplicably, and he pushed open the heavy wooden door with a clang.
The light in the hall was dim and the sandalwood scent was so thick that it was almost stagnant. What he saw in front of him caused the blood all over Duan Chengze's body to rush to the top of his head in an instant.
The person he likes, his childhood sweetheart, Zhong Yu.
At this moment, he was grabbing his brother's collar, standing on tiptoes, and kissing him almost fiercely.
And his brother, Duan Yi, who was always indifferent and seemed to have nothing to worry about, actually allowed her to do whatever he wanted.
Duan Chengze froze on the spot. He watched her slender back almost completely sinking into his brother's arms, watched the two of them stick together tightly without any gaps, and watched their intertwined figures.
Obviously, he thought they could get back together when he returned to China...
Intention: What you miss in this life is not God's gift to you.