Xu Ying thought about it, and her adoptive father asked herself to wait until 4:30, and now it was 3:30, and she had to wait for an hour.
Seeing the words on the side, he had already picked out the books, and was about to pay for it, so he yelled, "Wait a minute, I haven't finished picking yet! Wait for me!"
The good-tempered words stopped, and asked, "Didn't you just buy one martial arts novel? Do you have another book you want to buy now?"
Xu Ying climbed along the pole of words, "Yes! I, I remember that there is a literary work that is particularly good! It was recommended by a classmate. It's called, um I can't remember the name, so I'm looking for it now!"
Yan Yan held the book, raised his eyebrows, and looked at him with folded arms.
Xu Ying coughed, "Help me find it together."
"Okay, what's the specific content?"
"Um, specifically, the content is um I, I, think about it." Xu Yingying's line was uncertain, and he looked around in the bookstore.
"I, I forgot, you can look for it with me." Xu Ying said cheekily.
?Helping his forehead helplessly, he hesitated to speak, "You, are you tm, are you, are you stupid?"
Xu Ying wanted to cry but had no tears, thinking to himself, he can't be scolded for nothing, and when he knows the truth, he must get it back.
Take Xu Ying to delay the whole journey, and the whole person is not well.
In the end, he took a martial arts novel and a Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and he still clearly remembers the mocking look in his eyes just now.
When he got home, it was almost five o'clock, and he received a message that his adoptive father told him not to walk so fast and let Yan Yan go in first.
When approaching the door of the house, Xu Ying deliberately stepped on her shoelaces, and said to Yan Ji, "You go first, I'll tie your shoelaces."
"Yeah." Yan Zi walked towards the door, and when he opened the door, there was a bang.
He looked carefully, and it was a small firework.
In front of him was the delicate and handsome face of the young man, and the young man said something with a smile.
The words were in a trance for a long time before realizing that what the young man said was happy birthday.
So, is today your birthday?
Words and deeds looked at the boy in front of him with his head down, unable to see what expression he had.
This, are you scared?
"Xiaoci, Xiaoci? Are you frightened?" Words and deeds gently pulled words.
Words recovered from his own mood, smiled, "No, I'm so happy."
Words and deeds exhaled, "That's good, come in quickly, everything is waiting for you."
Xu Ying who was tying shoelaces outside the door without being waited for:
Words entered the door, looking at the carefully decorated living room, a trace of warmth flowed through my heart, this was my first birthday.
Words and deeds hold the boy's hand, "Come, come and make a wish."
The words were pulled to the dining table, and there was a big cake on the dining table.
He closed his eyes and twisted his fingers helplessly.
Yan Zi took the cake in his hand and looked at it.
Suddenly laughed out loud, how could he remember it.
The day that the so-called father hated, the day that I even gave up.
This person actually remembers it well.
Words dug a spoonful of cake and put it in his mouth.
Really, very sweet.
When Yan Ci was sleeping at night, he looked at the quiet young man beside him, and then at the ceiling, "Mr. Xu, how did you remember that?"
The words and deeds that were about to fall asleep thought about it in a daze, "Are you talking about your birthday?"
"right."
The drowsiness persisted in words and deeds, and he smirked, "I almost forgot about it at first, but I saw the cake shop when I was at work, and suddenly remembered it."
Yan Yan turned around, put his arms around the young man's slender waist, buried his face in the young man's arms, and said softly, "Thank you."
What answered him was the steady breathing of words and deeds.
Words smiled, and gradually became sleepy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com