Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Her birthday?

Ning Xiyuan lowered his eyes.

There is.

In the cold winter, it is always very grand.

but...

Does that count as her birthday?

Facing Yan Qi'an's smile, Ning Xiyuan bit her lower lip and said, "It's today."

She looked at Yan Qi'an's face and repeated solemnly: "Today."

The last day of autumn before the cold winter.

Yan Qi'an saw the emotions flashing in the child's eyes, so he stuffed the chopsticks into Ning Xiyuan's hand: "Try it, I made it."

Today is today

He had no interest in other people's unhappy past.

"Really?"

That kind of annoying and unpleasant emotion only lasted for a few seconds. Then, she raised her head and looked at Yan Qian'an with distrust in her eyes.

Can Yan Qi'an cook?

Yan Qi'an: "...Try it."

Today you must learn to be patient and have a good temper. Today is a special day.

Ning Xiyuan lowered his head.

The aroma of the soup hits you in the face.

The rising heat made her feel a little sad.

An indescribable emotion spread.

It was like something that was once unattainable and had long been discarded was suddenly right in front of me.

Wrong time...

If it were then, she would be very happy.

The noodles are soft and tasty.

Spicy and savory.

It suits her taste perfectly.

good to eat.

I want to have another bowl of it.

Looking at the table of dishes again, Ning Xiyuan's eyes lit up.

It feels spicy just by looking at it.

Were all of them done by Yan Qian’an?

Ning Xiyuan admitted that she was surprised.

"No."

“I made the longevity noodles myself.”

Yan Qian'an seemed to know what Ning Xiyuan was thinking, and he answered quickly.

It took him a long time to learn how to make longevity noodles.

These dishes...

It was made by the chef of Blood Shadow Palace according to Ning Xiyuan’s taste.

Ning Xiyuan held the bowl and took a sip of soup.

When Yan Qi'an started to pick up some food for Ning Xiyuan, he also took a few bites with great pleasure.

He can't eat spicy food.

But spiciness is a kind of pain.

Compared to having dinner with Ning Xiyuan, this little bit of strangeness was not unbearable.

"what did you eat?"

Ning Xiyuan looked up and saw the boy's slightly red lips, his tone was surprised.

She held out her hand, and the boy bent over and came closer.

"You can't eat it, but you still want to eat it?"

Ning Xiyuan poked the boy's lips with his fingertips helplessly.

Yan Qianan raised his hand, grasped the overly thin and fragile wrist, and smiled: "I want to eat with Ningning."

There are not many such opportunities at present.

But hopefully in the future...

The boy's eyes were full of tenderness, and even his voice was like a spring breeze passing by his ears, comfortable and warm.

Ning Xiyuan's heart beat suddenly.

The fragrance still lingers in the mouth.

She couldn't help but look into Yan Qian'an's eyes: "Thank you."

"Yan Qi'an."

Her voice was soft but serious.

This was the first person who celebrated her birthday sincerely and just for her.

I was actually a little touched.

Ning Xiyuan hastily pulled his hand away, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat noodles, and quickly added vaguely: "You are a good person."

Yan Qi'an: "......"

Is Ning Xiyuan praising him?

He still felt a little weird why her eyes and tone were so sincere.

"Don't be upset, kid."

Yan Qian'an smiled and patted Ning Xiyuan's head.

A fruit platter was brought up from the other side of the table.

The grapes are crystal clear, exuding an enticing sweetness at the top, most conspicuous position.

Yan Qian'an's force was not strong.

But Ning Xiyuan was caught off guard.

With a light tap, he almost hit her in the bowl.

Ning Xiyuan clenched the chopsticks, gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but swear.

The few moments of emotion and tenderness are gone.

After finishing his longevity noodles and preparing to look up to settle the bill with Yan Qian'an, a glass of water was already delivered to his mouth.

The light tea aroma can relieve greasiness.

Ning Xiyuan temporarily put the settlement of accounts on hold.

After drinking a cup of tea from the boy's hand, the grapes were quickly stuffed into his mouth.

The sweetness spreads in the mouth, affecting people's emotions.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

Forget it.

We’ll settle the score next time.

Yan Qian'an used a handkerchief to wipe Ning Xiyuan's mouth, then carried him out the door.

The moonlight is like water, and there are no clouds today.

There are no lights, but everything is bright.

The boy carried the child across the corridor.

There was silence everywhere, except for the sound of the two people's shallow breathing blending with each other.

No one speaks.

Everyone is enjoying this rare peace and tranquility.

Yan Qian'an didn't know why he was so persistent in preparing for this birthday.

This was a very special experience.

Every celebration in the future will not be like today...

It's like making up for a lost childhood.

Make up for Ningning.

Also make up for his.

Not every child in this world has the opportunity to spend this important day in blessings and joy.

But not bad.

Ningning has a chance.

He wanted the best for her.

There are two rattan chairs, one large and one small, in the spacious small garden.

On the stone table are two glasses of grape juice.

"Ningning, you can make a wish to the moon."

"Today is your birthday, and your wish will come true."

When Yan Qi'an put the person on the rattan chair, he did not let go of Ning Xiyuan's hand on his waist. He lowered his head and spoke softly.

In fact, he thought this statement was ridiculous.

but...

To make children happy, don’t worry about whether it is true or not.

Ning Xiyuan: ???

Does she look like a silly little kid?

but...

The boy's eyes were bright, making people feel soft at heart.

She did not refuse the request, but stood upright, clasped her hands together, and then looked at Yan Qi'an: "Is that so?"

Yan Qi'an: "Close your eyes and make a wish secretly."

"Don't say it."

When Ning Xiyuan closed his eyes, he felt that he was probably really crazy.

What is the wish?

I wanted to die on the spot.

Ning Xiyuan hesitated.

The gazes around her were so scorching, as if they were real, that she found it difficult to speak.

Forget it.

Wishes made will never really come true.

Anyway, it was just to please Yan Qian'an.

Then I wish Yan Qi'an peace, happiness and a long life.

Ning Xiyuan opened his eyes.

"All right."

She sounded as if she was reporting to her superiors, and the two words couldn't be more stereotyped.

Yan Qianan reached out and took the child into his arms.

Two people lay together and looked at the moon.

The rattan chair swayed and made a creaking sound.

Ning Xiyuan felt a peace and tranquility in his heart that he had never felt before.

That kind of joy hidden in the heart.

She looked up at the moon.

Alone and alone.

When the moon is too bright, the stars are hidden in darkness.

There is a lingering bitterness in the joy.

The night sky is too big, too vast.

she...

"Ning Ning."

The boy's voice rang in her ears, interrupting all her thoughts.

The loneliness in my heart gradually faded away.

She looked up and looked at Yan Qian'an.

The boy reached out and pinched her face.

Speak before she gets angry.

"Ningning, I will always be with you."

"Forever and ever and ever and ever..."

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