Give you youth to bury my love

It was the first time Ji Han knew that Lu Heng was allergic to mangoes.

He vaguely remembered that many years ago, when he snatched Lu Heng from outside Lu's house into the car, the kiss he snatched was the sweet and sour mango flavor.

In fact, he didn't celebrate Lu Heng's birthday seriously.He was with Lu Heng and spent most of the time on the bed. What I remember most is the way Lu Heng hugged him and cried.

He doesn't care what Lu Heng likes or doesn't like, what he remembers in his mind is always Guan Xing's preferences.

Guan Xing likes mangoes, Guan Xing likes spicy food, Guan Xing doesn't like coriander...

The people he cares about, he remembers everything in detail.

Thinking about it carefully, this was actually the first time Lu Heng made a request to him.

The request is simple, a strawberry flavored cake.

On the way back by car, Ji Han went directly to a cake shop to order a cake. Ji Han would come here every year to order cakes for Guan Xing. The manager had known him for a long time. When registering the order, he couldn't help asking: "Is the third young master?" Is your birthday next month?"

"How do you know my birthday is next month?"

"Your younger brother comes to us every year to help you make cakes with his own hands. He has been making cakes for ten consecutive years. Hasn't San Shao eaten the cakes he made?"

The manager asked in surprise, Ji Han's face became stiff.

He is the youngest son of the Ji family, he has no younger brother, and he will find a way to spend his birthday with Guan Xing every year.

Seeing that Ji Han's expression was wrong, the manager was also a little puzzled: "Your younger brother injured his hand later and couldn't use his strength. It takes a long time to make cakes every time!"

No need to ask any more questions, Ji Han can be sure that the person the manager is talking about is Lu Heng!

With a slight movement in his mind, Ji Han asked one more question: "What kind of cake does he usually make?"

It was already dark when Ji Han arrived home.

Pushing open the door, the room was brightly lit, Guan Xing was sitting on the sofa in his nightgown, he should have already eaten.

"I am back."

After Ji Han finished speaking, he changed his shoes, took a small dessert and put it on the coffee table: "I passed by the cake shop and brought you a mango cake."

Guan Xing can fight ten to one, but he prefers sweets when it comes to eating. This is Ji Han's favorite contrast.

Every time he thinks of him finishing his cigarette one second, and eating dessert in small bites the next, Ji Han can't help but tighten his throat, wishing he could eat him in one bite.

Ji Han opened the dessert, scooped out a spoonful with a small spoon and brought it to Guan Xing's mouth: "Open your mouth, try it."

Guan Xing is completely invisible now. Hearing his words, he opened his mouth mechanically, and the sweet and sour taste burst into his taste buds.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

"Ah."

Guan Xing nodded, he rarely showed his emotions, even if he liked something very much, he would not be so happy as Lu Heng, he would jump up and hug Ji Han and yell.

Unconsciously, Ji Han lost his mind again, and when he came back to his senses, he wanted to feed Guan Xing again, when Guan Xing suddenly heard: "The doctor said that the operation can be performed next month at the latest. Before the operation, I still Want to meet the donor."

Ji Han's movements froze, and then he raised his hand to wipe off the cream from the corner of Guan Xing's lips: "Go and see after your eyes are healed."

"Ji Han!" Guan Xing suddenly raised his voice: "Are you hiding something from me again?"

He used 'again', the previous He family matter was a criminal record that he concealed.

"I……"

Ji Han wanted to refute, but Guan Xing hit the nail on the head: "You came back today and forgot to kiss me."