In the middle of the plate is a small cake about three inches in size, covered with cream, and in the middle is jam with a line of small words "happy birhday Zer".
This is actually a birthday cake.
"Although I am a little late, I still want to say …" The girl’s face is as bright as summer flowers. "Happy birthday."
Staring at this obviously handmade cupcake, I was at a loss. "Today is not my birthday."
The birthday of the student card is April 22, and today is May Day, which is more than a week away.
Xia Mi cut his forehead with a hand knife and forgot to hide from Xia Mi, showing his little tiger teeth angrily. "I didn’t say stupid … it was a little late."
Then she carefully stepped into the bath and looked at the small cake side by side on the steps. "This is a cake smuggled out of my canteen. Of course, I bought cream and jam myself after bleeding. Try it quickly and see if I still have confidence in my cooking!"
She is indeed from a poor family, and no one will send her money. Only some bursaries are barely enough for her daily life, so it is difficult to save some money.
When she learned of her birthday, it was a little late, so she made some preparations to choose May Day as a leisure time to prepare for it.
Looking at the birthday cake doesn’t look very good. After all, it’s a canteen cake at the bottom, and his things are patchwork by the girl beside him. She still knows the strawberry at the top, which seems to be … Xia Mi left over last night.
But her heart still throbbed.
Birthday.
This is a strange word for her.
Although today is not her real birthday, it is the first time for her to own such a cheap and patchy cake.
Xia Mi picked up a small candle from the side of the plate and picked up a side lighter and spat out his tongue. "This is from the boy who chased me the other day."
Then he lit a small candle and gently bumped his shoulder. "Make a wish quickly."
Looking at the faint candlelight in front of me, I was a little confused, but I still closed my eyes.
And next to Xia Mi sang the birthday song "Happy Birhday Yu … Happy Birhday y Dear Friend ~ Happy Birhday zer ~".
When the song was finished, I opened my eyes and looked puzzled. Xia Mi didn’t do anything to her.
"Why are you blowing out candles?"
Xia Mi urged that the excitement was like her birthday.
Hesitated, took a breath and let the candle go out.
Xia Mi smiled and asked, "Tell me what you wished for?"
But then she asked herself and shook her head. "Don’t say it, it won’t work. Eat the cake."
See the eyes Xia Mi picked up a knife and fork and cut it in half.
Xia Mi waved his hand. "It’s all you. I was full at night."
This time, I didn’t say that it’s unscientific to eat supper late. She cut a small piece of knife and fork from the corner and sent it to her mouth with cream.
The cake is ordinary, but the cream and jam are fresh, fragrant and rich, and the taste is fried with the tip of the tongue.
"How about it?"
Xia Mi asked some expectations.
"delicious"