The recording of this episode in Iceland was completed in mid-June.
Although they went out early and came back late every day, wrapped up like dumplings, there were no guests who were annoying or annoying. The six guests had a great time and ate well, and they hadn't come to their senses until they were about to leave.
"Ning Buchi, the slow variety show you promised me has finally come true. I won't complain about you on the show anymore!"
Sister Ling smiled and a pair of dimples appeared on her face.
On the side, Fei Ge and Cheng Shiyuan bowed to the director one after another, "If the eighth season can be like this, I am willing to reduce my salary and come to record. No salary is also fine, the production team just needs to provide a box lunch."
The director's eyes lit up, "...Director, let's put down the preview of the previous episode and make a ghost video. It will definitely be very effective!"
Ning Buchi: ...
Brother Fei Cheng Shiyuan:!!!
The group entered the airport laughing and joking. Seeing that there was still half an hour before boarding, Ye Wan found a secluded corner with his cell phone.
When the video call was connected, Tang Mulin on the other end seemed to be still asleep, rubbing his hair with sleepy eyes, "Honey, what's wrong?"
"It's your birthday tomorrow. I'm probably still on the plane, so I can only send you my best wishes in advance. ...The gift will arrive tomorrow, remember to sign for it!"
As if he just remembered that his birthday was coming, Tang Mulin sat up suddenly, "Ah, I forgot about it!"
After he finished speaking, Tang Mulin blinked, with a look of confusion on his face.
Ye Wan noticed it immediately, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing..."
Just by looking at the background on the screen, one could tell that Ye Wan was at the airport and was about to leave for the capital. Tang Mulin smiled brightly, "It's okay. He may not have woken up yet."
"Then go back to sleep, I'm hanging up..."
After the video call ended, Tang Mulin sat on the bed in a daze, sensing something was wrong.
Since arriving in Paris last year, Chu Jinnian seemed to have really transformed from the ruthless Chu Wuye in Sicheng into a good student studying abroad.
Listen to the class, and hold her hand and go home to cook after class.
Tang Mulin remembered clearly that last June, just after Children's Day, he started asking her how she planned to celebrate her birthday.
She said she had no idea, so he spent several days planning the trip. Then, after school on Friday, he took her straight to the airport to Provence.
When you open your eyes early in the morning, you will see the endless lavender fields in the manor and the air is filled with the gentle fragrance of flowers.
Have a candlelight dinner together in the evening, and then go for a walk hand in hand.
Watch the sunrise together.
Watch the shooting stars together.
As the fireworks exploded above her head, Chu Jinnian turned around and looked at her affectionately, "Sugar, happy birthday, I love you!"
The days were plain and happy, and every day was almost the same. Tang Mulin could even guess what they would be doing at a certain time tomorrow.
But thinking back on it now, Tang Mulin suddenly felt something was wrong.
Today is the 15th, but Chu Jinnian has never asked her what she wants to eat for her birthday or where she wants to go.
Did you forget?
Or... is happiness too plain, and those big and small anniversaries in life, as well as those sense of rituals, are no longer necessary to exist?
Thinking back to this period of time, he was already up when she woke up, and when she was about to go to bed at night, he was still busy at his desk working on the computer.
He still went to class, ate, went shopping, and studied as usual, as if nothing had changed from before. However, Tang Mulin felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.
"Chu Jinnian?"
I called out softly, but got no response.
Tang Mulin lifted the quilt and walked out of the bedroom.
(End of this chapter)