5: 25 in the evening.
When the girl finished dressing up and walked out of the bedroom to the living room, her carefully dressed beauty was unreservedly presented in front of her parents. Father An and Mother An sitting on the sofa in the living room couldn't help but feel slightly shaken.
Father An subconsciously reached out and pressed his chest, taking a deep breath. His face showed surprise, gratification, regret, and other complex emotions.
Mother An pulled her husband's hand, and the latter reacted. He couldn't help but shake his head, laughing at himself:
"This feeling …"
"Why is it like a father watching his daughter get married."
Mother An's face showed a smile:
"Steamed Bun isn't small …"
"At our time, she was indeed at the age to get married."
An Xin walked in front of her parents and heard this conversation. She couldn't help but blush slightly, pouting coquettishly:
"Dad, mom, what are you talking about!"
Then the girl's white and slender fingers twisted the hem of her skirt, gracefully and gracefully turned in a circle in front of her parents, and then her eyes fell on the two. She asked with a smile:
"How is it?"
"Your daughter's dressing tonight, is it okay?"
Father An nodded: "Yes, no, our Steamed Bun is beautiful no matter how she dresses up!"
His tone carried a bit of father pride and pride for his daughter. Mother An slightly covered her mouth and chuckled:
"Yes, yes, our daughter is a great beauty even without dressing up. With her dressing up like this tonight, who knows how many boys outside will be mesmerized."
An Xin sat next to Mother An, holding her mother's arm and pouting coquettishly:
"Mom!"
"What are you talking about? How old am I? What boys outside have nothing to do with me. I'll be your daughter for the rest of my life."
Mother An reached out her hand and gently tapped her daughter's nose:
"Silly girl, how can you say that? Every girl's most beautiful moment is the day she gets married. Even if your dad and I are reluctant, we still hope that you can find a good husband in the future, and then get married, have children, and live a happy life … There's still a long time in the future —"
At this point, Mother An's tone suddenly became a bit choked, and her eyes couldn't help but slightly redden.
But …
This sudden sadness did not seem to be due to the simple reason of "a mother's reluctance to let her daughter marry".
Sensing that the atmosphere was a bit strange, Father An quickly changed the topic:
"Alright alright, today's Steamed Bun's birthday. Don't ruin the atmosphere."
"It's 5: 30 now, right? Steamed Bun, didn't you, Lin Feng, and the other classmates agree to meet at six? "
"Hurry up, hurry up, don't be late."
Mother An wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and smiled at An Xin again.
"Yeah, hurry up and go. It's your birthday today. Have fun."
"Happy birthday!"
An Xin pursed her lips as she looked at her parents, who were trying their best to smile at her. A complicated light flickered in her eyes, but it was quickly concealed. Instead, she revealed a brilliant smile.
"En!"
…
Six o'clock sharp.
When they arrived at Lin Feng and Su Xue's house, An Xin knocked on the door.
Tuk — Tuk — Tuk —
Soon, a reply came from behind the door.
"Ah, I heard it!"
"The door isn't closed. Let's go in!"
The girl was slightly startled.
Then, he reached out to twist the doorknob and pushed the door open naturally.
In the next moment …
Before the girl could get a clear look at the scene on the other side of the door, she heard a series of popping sounds. A series of colorful ribbons mixed with bits of paper fluttered down from the sky, sprinkling all over the girl.
Then, a burst of joyous cheers rang out.
“surprise！”
"Happy birthday!"
"Happy birthday, Steamed Bun!"
Surprise.
An Xin raised her head and brushed away the ribbons on her forehead and bangs. She was greeted by the sight of Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao, Su Xue, Ou Yang, Ren Rou, and the rest of the group, all beaming with joy. They cheered in unison.
"Happy birthday, Steamed Bun! — — "
At the same time, Lin Feng was holding a selfie stick in his hand as he livestreamed with the camera on his phone. The chat was flooded with comments from his fans and viewers.
"Happy birthday, Steamed Bun!"
"Front row seat! Steamed Bun is mine! "
"Happy birthday, Steamed Bun!"
"Members of the Steamed Bun Gang offer their blessings to Steamed Bun for every year you turn eighteen!"
"Happy birthday, Steamed Bun!"
A warm feeling welled up in her heart.
She took a deep breath and smiled sweetly at the group of friends and companions who surrounded the door.
"Thank you."
"Same to you, same to you ~"
This time, it was the people standing at the door who couldn't help but be stunned.
The girl's sweet smile seemed to have an incomparably magical power. In an instant, everyone's mind was shaken to the point that they could not control themselves. Even the densely packed bullet screen on the live broadcast suddenly paused for a moment.
Because …
It was only at this moment that everyone realized that the girl tonight seemed to have gone through meticulous grooming, bringing with her an incomparably enchanting and moving beauty.
She was wearing a pure white dress that accentuated her smooth and fair skin. Her slender shoulder straps outlined her slender neck and beautiful collarbone. She wore a pair of silver-white flat-soled shoes that showed off her long and slender legs. Her smooth black hair cascaded down her shoulders and back like a waterfall. Her face, which was usually enough to make countless men go crazy with her even without makeup, was embellished with light makeup tonight …
She was breathtakingly beautiful.
She was as elegant as a princess.
She was as perfect as a fairy.
Even Lin Feng, who was streaming on his phone, couldn't help but stare in a daze. He couldn't help but gasp in admiration.
"Steamed Bun, you look really pretty tonight."
That one sentence finally broke the silence that had been frozen for a moment.
An Xin raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile.
"What, I'm not pretty normally?"
Without waiting for Lin Feng to defend himself, Ouyang, Yang Fan, Ren Rou, and Zhang Hao glared at him with murderous intent.
"That's right!"
"Steamed Bun is right. Lin Feng, what do you mean?"
"Steamed Bun isn't pretty normally?"
"Huh? No, I'm just saying that Steamed Bun is prettier than usual tonight … Hey, hey, why are you guys looking at me like that? " A certain someone sensed that something was wrong and was about to slip away, but he was already surrounded by people with ill intentions.
"Steamed Bun is the birthday boy tonight …"
"Shouldn't you be punished for saying the wrong thing and offending the birthday boy?"
"Trying to run? Too late! "
"Steamed Bun, say something. How are you going to deal with this?"
In the end, it was Ouyang who shouted at the top of his lungs in an imposing manner.
Lin Feng hurriedly asked for help in the chat.
"Hey, everyone, save me!"
After a second of serious consideration, the fans in the livestream began to reply in a righteous manner.
"We'll listen to Steamed Bun!"
"Feng Feng, you really did say the wrong thing! You deserve to be punished! "
"Don't try to ask for help!"
"Everyone is fair!"
"That's right! It's time for justice to be served!"
So, a certain someone could only look at An Xin with pitiful pleading eyes.
Meeting someone's gaze, the girl tilted her head slightly as if in deep thought. Finally, she smiled sweetly at him.
"Mhm."
"Then I'll give you a small punishment ~"
"Sorry for the trouble, everyone."
The next moment —
A certain someone screamed in pain.
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