Chapter 181 Fairy Godmother (Han Ziyang)

But this feeling only lasted until they left the school.

My two other roommates are still here, so I should at least have a happy birthday.

Go to the barbecue restaurant near the North Gate.

Because it's located next to a university, it's open during lunchtime as well.

Last night, Han Ziyang told his boss on WeChat that he wanted to book a small private room.

When a group of boys are having a good time, they inevitably get noisy, especially since there's Lei Zi who can't keep his mouth shut. They need to be mindful of their behavior.

After everyone sat down, they took turns ordering. A short while later, Wang Lei, who had left earlier, came back in carrying a freshly made cake, and…

A bouquet of flowers?

"Wow!" Roommate Zhang Fan whistled exaggeratedly, "You little rascal, all that romance?"

"Yeah, anyone who didn't know better would think you're about to confess your feelings!"

Faced with his roommate's joke, Wang Lei nonchalantly replied, "Get lost! I'm a total straight man, this is called a sense of ritual, you know!"

Actually, these flowers were added temporarily.

He could tell Yangzai was a little down during class, and he could more or less guess the reason.

But there's really nothing we can do about this.

Given the current relationship between the wealthy woman and Yangzai, it's not certain she'd make a special trip to come.

As his good friend, he could only try different ways to coax him.

After Han Ziyang took the items and put them on the table, Wang Lei reached into his pocket and took out an unopened phone box.

"Here, a birthday present."

The box had a prominent logo, and when I picked it up to look at the label, I realized it was a brand new model that had just been released not long ago.

Han Ziyang had also seen the post and complained that the brand was getting more and more expensive.

"How about we cancel?"

"The sentiment is enough."

"Oh my!" Wang Lei plopped down on the other side of the table, creating distance between them. "There's no reason to return a birthday present."

"But this is too much for me, I dare not accept it!"

He was genuinely worried that his good friend would have to tighten his belt and make ends meet.

After hearing this, Wang Lei said that it did not exist.

"Don't worry, it's the prize money from the last competition. I wouldn't deprive myself for you!"

It was a joke.

But Han Ziyang knew that, given Wang Lei's usual spending habits, there probably wouldn't be much left after buying this.

"Oh, just accept it, he still has a scholarship!" Seeing that he was still hesitating, his roommate chimed in and took out the gift they had prepared.

Although it's not as valuable as a mobile phone, it's still full of heartfelt sentiment.

The four of them in the dorm were among the few boys who had a close relationship.

They are generous to each other, but not the kind of people who are just putting on airs.

Han Ziyang had already changed his mood. He put the gift cake and the bouquet of flowers together, took a group photo with his roommate, and then went to edit his WeChat Moments.

He secretly hoped that his sister could see this.

Since it's not appropriate to bring it up directly, isn't it possible to hint at it indirectly?

Dynamic sending successful.

The prepared dishes were then brought into the private room one after another.

The aroma of charcoal, along with the sizzling sound of grilling meat, gradually filled the emptiness in my heart.

After landing, Shen Zhaoyi took a taxi straight to the hotel. Only after putting her luggage away did she check the time.

It's 6:00 AM.

By this time, Han Ziyang had already finished class.

Following the navigation, Shen Zhaoyi found the barbecue restaurant that used ingredients specially supplied by Mongolia. She looked around at the entrance but did not find the person she was looking for.

The shop owner greeted her warmly from behind the counter: "Beautiful lady, how many are in your party?"

"I……"

Just as he was about to explain that he was looking for someone, he heard a familiar voice coming from behind the curtain around the corner—

"Uncle! Four more plates of lamb, please!"

That solid voice, who else could it be but Wang Lei?

Shen Zhaoyi pointed in that direction and said, "I'm here to find someone."

The boss glanced at the flowers in her hand and instantly understood.

As she approached the private room, the sounds inside gradually became clearer; besides Wang Lei, there were other people present. Amidst the noise, Shen Zhaoyi managed to catch Han Ziyang's voice.

This is the place.

However, she didn't rush in. Instead, she stood by the wall near the door, took out her phone, and sent a WeChat message to Han Ziyang.

【What are you doing?】

I received a reply very quickly, saying that they were having dinner.

Shen Zhaoyi wanted to ask if there was anyone else besides his roommate.

The answer was no.

Han Ziyang was looking at his phone, wanting to say something, but no matter how many times he tapped on the keyboard, he couldn't come up with the right words.

Seeing this, Wang Lei put the grilled meat on the plate in front of him.

"Kid, stop playing on your phone and eat!"

Han Ziyang waved his hand: "I'm replying to messages."

A few seconds later, Shen Zhaoyi saw a new message appear in the chat box—

[Has your sister eaten?]

No.

Han Ziyang glanced at the time. "It's already past midnight. Hasn't your sister's family started eating yet?"

After learning that Shen Zhaoyi was not at home, I assumed she was busy with something outside again.

But seeing the phrase "not busy," he could only pick a dog tilting its head emoji from his collection to express his confusion.

Then, I received an even more incomprehensible reply:
[Today I'm playing the role of a fairy godmother.]

Fairy Godmother?

Han Ziyang, being a boy, spent most of his time playing games and studying, so he was completely unfamiliar with these fairy tale terms. He could only honestly ask, "What's that?"

It's the kind of thing that can grant people's wishes.

Shen Zhaoyi's explanation was very clear.

Whether it was overthinking or not, when Han Ziyang saw the word "wish," he always felt that it was related to himself.

Just then, the four plates of meat that Wang Lei had just added were cut up and were being brought over by the owner from the kitchen.

As he passed by Shen Zhaoyi, he called out, "Hey beautiful, move aside, be careful not to bump into you!"

Then, as she took a step back, the curtain was lifted.

Han Ziyang was sitting facing the door, and subconsciously looked up when the boss came in.

In that one glance, he felt as if his eyes were playing tricks on him.

elder sister?

Why is she here?

The curtain fell, blocking the view.

Han Ziyang stood up almost instantly and was about to leave.

"Hey? Where are we going?" Wang Lei asked, his mouth still full of meat.

He didn't answer, nor did he have time to answer.

He took two steps to the door and eagerly lifted the curtain again.

This time, Han Ziyang saw it clearly: Shen Zhaoyi was standing right in front of him, holding a bunch of sunflowers in full bloom, bright and beautiful.

The playful banter of his roommates behind him and the noise of the store all quieted down in his ears.

It was as if he had been separated into a separate space, where only he and the person in front of him existed.

thump.

thump.

thump.

An uncontrollable heartbeat came from my chest.

"..."

Seeing this reaction, Shen Zhao stepped forward, raised her free hand and waved it in front of his eyes, teasingly asking, "What's wrong, are you dumbfounded?"

Han Ziyang couldn't contain his joy, but also called out with some doubt, "Sister?"

Happy birthday, Han Ziyang.

Shen Zhaoyi smiled and offered the most ordinary blessing.

It was this sentence that finally brought him back to his senses.

So my sister hadn't forgotten!


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