Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

"Brother, let's take a group photo." In the past, both she and Xie Tingzhou had celebrated their birthdays with their father, mother, or their respective friends. This was the first time that she and Xie Tingzhou had celebrated their birthdays alone.

"Okay." Xie Tingzhou also thought this would be a very memorable photo.

A photo that only belongs to him and Cen Yan.

"Brother, come to the camera, I'll count one, two, three."

On the count of three, Cen Yan quickly smeared some cream on his face and quickly pressed the camera button on his phone: "Happy birthday, brother!"

A photo freezes the smiling faces of the two.

Cen Yan checked the photo and then showed it to Xie Tingzhou. He turned off the phone with satisfaction and put it in his backpack: "Brother, it's time to cut the cake."

Xie Tingzhou took a cake knife to cut the cake and gave the first piece of cake to Cen Yan.

Cen Yan took it: "Thank you, brother."

Xie Tingzhou also cut himself a piece of cake and ate it slowly with a cake fork.

After taking a few bites of the cake, Cen Yan leaned over and asked him curiously: "Brother, what wish did you make just now?"

Xie Tingzhou put down the cake, took out a paper towel to wipe the cream on the corner of her mouth, and then said: "The wish won't work if you say it, Xiao Yanyan, I'm sorry, brother can't tell you."

Cen Yan puffed his lips a little disappointed: "Okay, then let me know when my wish comes true."

Xie Tingzhou took a deep look at Cen Yan, and his wish would definitely come true one day: "Well, hurry up and eat the cake, Xiao Yanyan."

After finishing each piece of cake, Xie Tingzhou put the remaining half of the cake back into the cake box: "I'm going home, Xiao Yanyan."

Cen Yan stood up after him, looked up at him, and said to him sweetly and softly: "Brother, I want to hold hands with you."

Xie Tingzhou hummed lowly, holding the cake in one hand and holding her little hand nervously with the other. Xiao Yanyan's hand was soft.

The street lights in the park stretched the shadow of the two holding hands very long...

"Brother, we're home, let go." Cen Yan wanted to withdraw his hand.

"Xiao Yanyan, let me hold my brother's hand for a while longer. Don't worry, be good." Xie Tingzhou's hand held her hand tighter.

Cen Yan leaned back on the chair, let him hold his hand, and said deliberately: "If I had known that you were so clingy, brother, I wouldn't have held your hand."

Xie Tingzhou's free hand pinched her nose, and a mischievous smile appeared on his lips: "Xiao Yanyan, it's too late to regret it now. Brother, I will stick to you for the rest of my life."

Cen Yan opened his mouth slightly: "Ah, wouldn't it be a loss for me? There are so many handsome guys in the world, and I haven't even seen a few, so why am I attracted to my brother?"

Xie Tingzhou's eyes were a bit dangerous: "Xiao Yanyan, you have a brother and you still want to see other handsome guys?"

Cen Yan shook his head: "Brother is not mine yet."

At her soft cry, Xie Tingzhou grabbed her waist and held her in his arms, pressed her head on his left chest, and said in a serious tone: "Xiao Yanyan, my brother has always been yours, and so has my heart. your."

Cen Yan listened to his heartbeat: "Well, brother belongs to me."

"Xiao Yanyan, my dear brother," Xie Tingzhou's voice was lazy and seductive, but a bit threatening: "Otherwise, I won't let you get off the bus."

"Brother is bad~"

The young man who had just kissed her really wanted to kiss her after they disagreed.

Cen Yan put her hands around his neck and kissed him.

However, Xie Tingzhou grabbed the back of her head and turned her back.

After kissing for a while, he let her go: "Yanyan, I like you."

Cen Yan: "I know, because I like you too, Tingzhou."