Childhood memories ensued.

Every year, the small cake on the table promises an easy-to-fulfill wish, and a surprise that parents never change.

Until, that year.

The gift was stained with the red of the parents, and there was no birthday in the next 20 years.

Birthday is also the day of commemoration of parents.

Zuo Yan was dragged into the car, Xie Yao was a little silent and didn't say a word along the way.

"What did I say wrong?"

System: "That's right."

Zuo Yan is at a loss, this is not the way home.

System: "Be mentally prepared."

When you get to the place, you can't drive in if you get on the car any further.

Xie Yao asked him to wait in the car, and he knocked on the door with a dim yellow light hanging on it.

After a while, he came out of it, holding a bunch of lilies in his hand.

When I got to the car, I put the flowers on the back seat of the car, and said in a left voice, "Wait!"

He drove out and came back with a bouquet of flowers after a while.

Xie Yao looked at the gladiolus in his hand, his expression moved slightly.

In the silent night, the moonlight in the sky was weak, the two of them walked up the mountain, only the light illuminated by their feet could see clearly, and when they got closer, they could see where it was.

Come to the cemetery in the middle of the night, big brother, can't you change the time!

The uncle guarding the tomb had already fallen asleep, and the two of them jumped through the door.

Interspersed among the cold stone monuments, occasionally the light of the mobile phone is accidentally played somewhere, as if the person in the photo is looking at himself.

Zuo Yan bowed his head and walked over, don't look at evil, everyone is well.

"The north wind blows~~"

"what are you doing!"

Zuo Yan was agitated, and when he said this suddenly, he thought it was an underground concert.

System: "Adjust the atmosphere."

Zuo Yan: "You're not in the right mood recently, uncle is here?"

System: "Leave me alone."

Xie Yao stopped, Zuo Yan bumped into his back.

"what are you doing?"

Zuo Yan took out one of the bouquets and put it in front of the strange tombstone, "Say hello in advance, if you come later, you won't be bullied."

Xie Yao looked down at him, "I will be by your side when the time comes, no one will bully you."

Zuo Yan: ... Isn't it you who bullied me the most?

After walking a few more steps, Xie Yao stopped in front of a tombstone.

The two people in the photo are very young. In the era without plastic surgery and no PS, the husband and wife looked very good. Being able to give birth to such a handsome son shows that their genes are strong.

Xie Yao put down the flowers, "Mom, this year is still your favorite lily."

Then he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and let the wind blow without smoking, the scarlet light looming.

"Every year I ask you to smoke less, but this year I won't say anything. Mom, please don't train me. I think Dad might have to smoke a cigarette to calm down."

The cake box was opened and placed in front of the tombstone. Instead of a candle, it was stuck with a cigarette.

"Those people back then are gone, don't worry, I didn't do it...Forget it, let's not talk about it."

"I found someone who can be with me all the time, yes, he is a man, the one next to me.

Um?He is an adult, he looks small, with a tender face, and when I grow old, he may still look like this. "

Xie Yao smiled and looked sideways at him.

Zuo Yan had goosebumps all over his body, and hurriedly put the flowers in front of the stele.

"Hello, uncle and aunt, my name is Xu Yang."

And I'm really young, not underage.

Xie Yao glanced at the smoke that was about to be extinguished, and reached out to wipe off the dust on the photo, "Don't worry, although sometimes he is not very good, but I like it.

I haven't made any birthday wishes for this year, but trust me, you guys already know what it is.

I won't come tomorrow, don't say I forget my mother when I have a wife, I brought my wife here today. "

Xie Yao looked at him sideways, "The legs are so frightened that they still haven't run away, it deserves a reward, isn't it?"

I ran to the cemetery in the middle of the night, and the wind was blowing, and you were the only one talking about it, scaring people to death, okay?

Xie Yao watched the ashes fall, stood up, touched a corner of the tombstone, "I'm leaving."

Turn around and leave.

"Uncle and aunt, although he often bullies me, I will treat him well."

Xie Yao stopped, turned sideways, the young man knelt in front of the tombstone, and respectfully kowtowed three times.

At that moment, the heart shattered and opened a passage, only allowing the boy to approach alone.

Zuo Yan tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Let's go."

Xie Yao grabbed his hand and clasped it in his palm, "I bullied you?"

The boy did not speak.

Xie Yao said: "Often?"

Zuo Yan shook his head, "Nothing."

"I heard it just now."

"You didn't hear anything."

"Then I'll go back and ask them."

"It's so dark, let's go back quickly."

The sound became farther and farther away, and the figure melted into the darkness.

After the two of them went back in the middle of the night, Zuo Yan remembered.

The cake is gone, so what do they eat?I wish I had bought two.

Xie Yao looked at his troubled look, "Tomorrow is my birthday."

what?

"Tomorrow, the date on the ID card is wrong, but it has not been changed."

He risked his life to buy the cake, and this is the result?

System: "You also received kind greetings from his parents."

Zuo Yan: ... more and more sure that the system has been in a bad mood recently.

After the two of them had dinner, it was already midnight, after taking a bath, Zuo Yan naturally went to bed.

Xie Yao went to the studio first and came back with a bunch of things.

"What is this for?"

Xie Yao unscrewed the cap, adjusted the paint, and the pen tip was stained with paint.

"This pigment is harmless to the human body and cannot be washed off without special potions."

Zuo Yan backed away hugging the pillow, he had an ominous premonition.

Xie Yao grabbed his ankle, bit it lightly with the tip of his teeth, and then, the golden "anklet" was buckled on it again.

"Today is my birthday, where is your gift?"

Zuo Yan was stunned, "Isn't it tomorrow?"

Master Xie pointed to the alarm clock on the table, Beijing time 1:36.

"I'll make the gift myself."

Zuo Yan was turned over and pinned down, and a familiar object squeezed in behind him.

Then feel a slippery touch on the back, not like a tongue, more like, a paintbrush.

"What are you drawing?"

Xie Yao pressed his waist and moved it twice, Zuo Yan didn't pay attention, his voice sounded in the room.

"Don't move around, dear."

When the touch of the paintbrush touches the body, it is a little itchy. After a long time, there is another feeling.

Xie Yao felt the tightness in his body, patted his waist, "Relax."

Zuo Yan kicked him, don't move if you have the ability!

Xie Yao put down his paintbrush, "I really can't do anything about you."

Holding his waist, he performed a pleasant exercise.

The big bed shook for a long time before Xie Yao stopped his movements, but did not take it out.

Instead, he rubbed his stomach viciously, "Are you full?"

The sweat on Zuo Yan's neck dripped onto the bed, leaving a puddle of wet stains, and silently raised his middle finger.

Also doing the same thing is the system, which has its third pair of eyes this month and can't afford to change them.

Xie Yao was buried in his body while continuing to paint on his back.

When he was excited, he would move twice, Zuo Yan felt that the torture in life was nothing more than that, so why not let him move!

Near dawn, a painting was finally completed, Xie Yao carried him to the mirror.

Zuo Yan glanced at it in a daze, and immediately regained his energy.

The painting on the back is of two people.

The man bit the young man's neck, his eyes were full of madness, while the young man raised his head, but pressed his hand on the man's head, with a smile on his lips.

Lifelike, but also like the relationship between two people.

One paranoid, one voluntarily trapped.

However, have you ever seen a self-portrait tattooed on someone's back!are you crazy!

Zuo Yan's teeth itch again.

He took the paintbrush and drew a picture directly on the back. After the painting, he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Looking down, he unconsciously wrote his name on his hipbone.

But it is a word of Zuoyan.

"your name?"

Zuo Yan quickly wiped it off with his hands, "No, it was written in random."

Xie Yao had seen his corpse with his own eyes, and witnessed him come back to life.

Lowering his eyelids, he stopped his hand, "The handwriting is not bad."

Reciprocity, also left a name on him.

However, the place where it is written...

"Why don't you pee?"

After the two of them took a shower in the bathroom, Xie Yao looked down at him and shook his hand.

No response, and shook again.

Do you think this is fireworks!Let me fry one for you, okay?

"Is there something wrong? I'll check and check."

"Wait a minute..." Fuck you!

It was hard enough to be caught peeing, and another one squeezed in from behind!

Looking down at his Xiaoyan, the blue word Xie Yao couldn't be more clear.

The integrity of this life is dead here.

The people behind him were still moving viciously, but he couldn't urinate even more.

"You don't move."

Will Xie Yao be so obedient?Obviously not.

When he pissed on someone with a dazed face, Zuo Yan was so happy in his heart, he deserved it.

This is the trouble until dawn.

It was already noon when the two of them got up.

Zuo Yan got up smelling the fragrance, and went to the kitchen with his eyes closed.

Xie Yao saw him like this, chuckled lightly, and pulled him into his arms.

"Fried dough sticks with soy milk."

Zuo Yan paused for a moment and turned around to leave, but he still didn't eat.

Xie Yao rested his chin on his shoulder, "Can you make cakes?"

Zuo Yan said: "Yes."

"There are a lot of meetings, let's make a cake tonight."

That is, I know a lot, and the life of being exiled for so many years is not in vain.

"You're with me."

Xie Yao grabbed him and kissed him, "Okay."

After lunch, Xie Yao received a call from his mental doctor, asking him to visit him if something happened.

Zuo Yan said: "Remember to buy some fruit when you come back."

Xie Yao looked at him, "Wait for me to come back."

Zuo Yan waved his hand and went back to the house.

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