“唐大小姐的生日会,来吗?”一片漆黑的房间里,只有手机屏幕还散发着微弱的亮光。青年仰面躺在床上,举着手机,注视着这条短信。从青年打开这条短信开始,他就一直维持着这样的姿势。手机发出提示音,终于屏幕也暗了下去。青年皱了皱眉,把没电的手机扔到一旁,继续睁着眼睛盯着天花板。良久,嘴角扯出一点笑容:“呵,唐大小姐。”无论在谁的眼里,那位唐大小姐都是位极为高傲的人,也 “Miss Tang birthday, come?” “Dark room, only the phone screen exudes a faint light. Young man lying on his back in bed, holding a cell phone, watching this message. He has been in that position since the young man opened the message. The phone made a tone, and finally the screen is also dark down. The young man frowned, tossed aside the dead cellphone and kept his eyes open on the ceiling. A long time, the mouth pulled a little smile: ”Oh, Miss Tang. " No matter who’s eyes, Miss Tang who is a very proud person, also