“I’m here, where are you going?”
Brayan’s voice was deep, but his tone was gentle.
Jennifer felt like the skin on the palm of her hand touching Brayan’s was “burning up.”
“I… need to go see grandpa…”
“There was no one else here, just the two of us.”
“Huh?”
Jennifer was surprised.
Brayan’s smile curled up slightly, seeing through Jennifer’s thoughts.
“Grandpa wanted to celebrate your birthday, but I told him to leave it to me, so… these are all my arrangements.”
Jennifer opened her mouth.
She wanted to ask Brayan “why?”
Why did you do all this for her?
He didn’t love her.
Would Brayan really do something that doesn’t benefit him?
“Peter told me you have pollen allergies, so I didn’t use any flowers för
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decoration, only balloons.”
Brayan took the bewildered Jennifer up in a hot air balloon.
The hot air balloon slowly rose into the sky, like a ark welcoming happiness.
Jennifer and Brayan were sitting inside, and Brayan took the initiative to cut a piece of cake for her.
At that moment, Jennifer was the happiest woman in the world.
If it weren’t for the spreadsheet in Brayan’s computer, if it weren’t for Catalina.
However…
No “if“.
The trees and houses around were getting smaller, and the colors changed from sky blue to orange.
The sun was setting, the sky was filled with red clouds, illuminating Brayan’s handsome half face.
Jennifer never talked to Brayan first.
Brayan didn’t say anything to her either.
The two of them were silent, only the cake in the plate was finished.
It got dark.
The stars became more and more numerous, and they also became brighter and brighter,
Jennifer wanted to tell Brayan, “Put me down!”
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Today’s birthday was romantic, but it didn’t cloud her mind.
She still remembers today is the last day Camryn Mining reserved the rough stone for her.
She decided to buy that rough diamond.
So she had to leave.
Bang!
There was a loud bang in my cars.
Jennifer opened her eyes wide, with all sorts of colors in them.
One after another, colorful fireworks surrounded their hot air balloon.
In the sound of fireworks popping, Brayan’s magnetic voice was so unique.
“Don’t go back tonight.”
The night was quiet.
“I took that rough stone, I’m on my way, almost there.”
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