They had decided that she would temporarily live at their home for the summer holidays. He had to be hospitable so that she wouldn’t change her mind.

Qin Guan thought this was the happiest day of his life. He slept in in the morning and found breakfast on the table. Cong Nianwei had prepared it for him before leaving.

With a warm feeling in his heart, he bought household electric appliances and furniture to fill their small nest. It was really his home now.

In the evening, they finished their work and watched TV together, sitting with their shoulders touching. That was all. Qin Guan slept in a small bed in the other room. The carpet was too hot for him.

It was August 6th, several days before the Fas.h.i.+on Week. Qin Guan furtively opened his eyes and realized that Cong Nianwei had sneaked out. He jumped out of bed.

It was Cong Nianwei's birthday, so he had to order a cake and buy her gifts.

After making preparations the whole day, Qin Guan finally covered everything with a big cloth in the living room. The key turned in the lock, and Cong Nianwei pushed her way in.

She looked at Qin Guan speechlessly. He had tied a silly blue bow around his neck. She had gotten used to his stupid behaviour by now.

She watched his performance calmly. Qin Guan bowed before her politely before pulling off the cloth.

He revealed a professional designer desk, a complete tool set, a PC, a printer, and a designing software.

Even a calm girl like Cong Nianwei was excited by the sight. She checked all the presents one by one before turning around and asking Qin Guan in confusion, "Is this all for me?"

"Of course, it’s for my dearest girlfriend. Don't you see the colorful stickers on the machines?"

"Why are you giving me so many gifts?"

"Why? It's your birthday! These are your birthday gifts from your boyfriend. The one who loves you best!"

"My birthday is on August 8th."

Surprised, Qin Guan looked at Cong Nianwei, who was trying hard to hold her laughter back.

"Impossible! I saw your student ID!"

Cong Nianwei laughed again. "That's why you peeped at my ID? Didn't you notice that I covered a corner with my finger? I was born on August 8th!"