lost spark

In the evening, Fu Ziyue drove them back to the two-person world in the apartment. Ye Ting's words were about to burst out countless times, but perhaps he was afraid that Qu Yixiao would speak harsh words, even though he knew that Qu Yixiao It won't be like this, Qu Yixiao has never been rough, but this kind of worry still spreads in his body.

"Open the presents first and see what's inside?" he said.

"It's too late today, let's do it tomorrow."

Qu Yixiao didn't appreciate it, Ye Ting had nothing to do.

The stalemate is inevitable, but it happens to meet such a good day, this day is destined to suffer, it belongs to Ye Ting, and it also belongs to Qu Yixiao.One person can't be proud of the matter of two people.

If you ask whether it is possible to forget the ten years of being together day and night after being separated for ten years, the answer is no, a story is a story, if a word is missing, it will be nonsense, and a tower will be wiped out if it lacks a stone bar.

Sitting on the sofa with a blue cloth pillow in his arms, Ye Ting thought of his little dinosaur among the presents in front of him.

The green dinosaur that he threatened to give to Qu Yixiao turned pink, which was half of his promise. According to the original plan, he should take the gift out of the closet and give it to Qu Yixiao at this time. If there are candles, Red wine would be even better, and happy birthday.

After so many years of "Happy Birthday", this time it was finally heard by Qu Yixiao.

But suddenly he realized that it was really shabby to give away a dinosaur today. A bouquet of roses and having sex seemed much more romantic than a puppet that cost a few coins.

Unwilling, self-resentful and helpless, he threw down the pillow and rushed into the room to intercept the person who was about to enter the bathroom. He raised his head cautiously and arrogantly: "Let's do it."

If you take yourself as a gift, will Qu Yixiao open it?

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He seemed to have turned into two brains, one was gradually sinking under Qu Yixiao's not jerky, and the other was holding his breath, for fear of missing the other party's answer that might disappoint him.

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"I don't. I think about you all the time."

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In the past, Ye Ting and Qu Yixiao were thousands of miles apart, and longing was like spring grass growing wildly. Later, he could touch it with his hand and see it when he turned around. He still felt that this person was far away from him. In the snow mountain, one in the tide.

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Ye Ting didn't have a chance to ask, he spent the few days after his birthday in greed and tenderness, they overdid it, Qu Yixiao treated him meticulously, he would hug him when he stretched out his hand, Qu Yixiao pursed his lips She just bowed her head and bit his lips like a gentleman.

Qu Yixiao thoughtfully stopped him several times, but one time he was succeeded by Ye Ting's teasing... If he dragged Qu Yixiao to sit down and have a good talk, such tenderness would be recognized. Breaking, he is reluctant, he would rather be like this.

It's just a few days of delay, Qu Yixiao still has to go to work in the studio, Ye Ting stays at home alone, now every time he sees the pink dinosaur in the corner of the sofa, he can't help but blush.

According to Qu Yixiao, he found it the night he took it back and hid it, and yesterday, the eye-catching color was thrown from the closet to the most conspicuous place in the living room by Qu Yixiao's hands, and asked Ye Ting Didn't mean for him to see it.

At that time, Ye Ting was hugged by the person behind him, and he couldn't express that he really had the idea of ​​preparing a surprise, and at that time, he couldn't care less about being angry at his clumsiness that was easily exposed.

Ye Ting finally picked it up shamelessly and went to the study room, where Qu Yixiao carved seals at home, where books, picture scrolls and stones were collected in one room.

There are several plaques on the side of the wall, and a huge painting table in the middle, which is full of tools and materials, and there is an unfinished painting, all of which were moved aside by Ye Ting.

Open the blue-and-white porcelain inkpad vat, like Qu Yixiao taught, Ye Ting took out the peach blossom stone, bit by bit the stone surface was evenly dipped in ink on the red inkpad, and pressed hard against the tail of the dinosaur, pressing down with the palm, the four corners When it was stable and then released, a square red stamp appeared on the pink tail.

Lin Quan Anzhi and Ye Ting looked at these four characters, and felt that they were very beautiful and had a sense of accomplishment.

It's his.

In the afternoon, I was bored tidying up the gift boxes forgotten on the dining chair. Except for Fu Wangfeng's inkstone, Fu Ziyue and Ding Chuang both gave gifts separately. Ye Ting knew that it was only the extra packaging that made him puzzled, the only impression he had. It was brought back from the teacher's house that day.

Open it and see that there is only a foreign language book lying in the box, the cover is exquisite, the carefully designed English title is stamped in gold, the title is somewhat familiar, Ye Ting found another exactly the same book on the far right of the bookshelf from memory , divided into two volumes.

A card fell from the book cover, and Ye Ting picked it up. On the back of the card, the words "It's sunny in Paris, I wish you peace and happiness" were written on the back of the card without a signature.Ye Ting took down another volume and opened it, and there was also a greeting card lying inside, which simply said "Happy Birthday", plus last year's date and a smiling face.

What can be confirmed is that the handwriting is similar and should come from the same person.