The little wolf dog of the actor's house

Zhuo Qingfan jokingly said, "I was thinking about it a week ago. In order to choose a better gift for you, I have spent a lot of time, even Google search."

"Haha." There were good-natured laughter from all around.

Fu Yunyi's face turned pale, he let out a long breath, and smiled at the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner.

He's really narcissistic enough.

The blocks were not given to him, nor were the presents chosen for him.

Those search records in the computer were just for Li Yanbing, Zhuo Qingfan just wanted to pick a birthday present for Li Yanbing.

Everything is his self-righteousness, everything is just his own thinking.

Zhuo Qingfan had completely forgotten his birthday.

The smile on the corner of the boy's lips became deeper and colder.

He laughed at his ignorance, at his stupidity, at why seven years had passed, and he still had the extravagant hope of being overwhelmed.

No one cared about him.

He is just an illegitimate child rejected by the family, a weird freak hated by everyone.

He has no family, no mother.

There will be no brother....

*******

Fu Yunyi drove back to the hotel by himself.

As soon as he arrived at the hotel, he was stunned.

There is gourmet champagne on the table, and there are big cakes in the center.

"Master, you are back." The nanny suddenly came out of the kitchen.

Fu Yunyi was stunned for a moment, raised his finger to the table and said, "What's going on?"

"You forgot?" The nanny said in astonishment, "Last night, you ordered me to cook a delicious meal and then buy a cake, saying that yes, someone is going to have a birthday."

The boy lowered his eyes and smiled wryly.

He actually forgot that last night because he was so excited that Zhuo Qingfan would celebrate his birthday with him tomorrow, he called and made a reservation for a table of food. He thought he could sit down and have a good meal and drink with him. ordered a cake.

"I see." Fu Yunyi lowered his eyes and said calmly, "You go down first, you have worked hard."

The nanny let out a hey, took off her apron, turned around and left the living room door.

Fu Yunyi sat down at the dining table.

The huge room was empty, and he was alone.

A table full of dishes contrasted with his figure sitting alone.

The boy stared at the big words "Happy Birthday" on the cake, only to find it ironic.

No one wishes him a happy birthday.

He was born a mistake.

The room was quiet, Fu Yunyi just sat motionless, staring at the cake on the table without focus.

The clock on the wall was ticking.

It's already 10:30, and in just over an hour, he'll be 19.

When he heard the sound of the hanging bell, Fu Yunyi suddenly looked up and saw that it was eleven o'clock, and there was still an hour before his birthday...

The boy's eyes flickered, and finally he couldn't help it. He picked up the mobile phone at the corner of the table and made a call.

"Beep beep beep beep." The phone rang for a long time before being picked up, "Hello?"

"Zhuo Qingfan." Fu Yunyi said quickly, "Where are you now?"

"I'm at the bar." Zhuo Qingfan looked at his watch and frowned, "It's almost twelve o'clock, why haven't you slept yet?"

"You come back now." Fu Yunyi's voice was slightly cold, "I order you to come back!"

"Xiaoyi, I am now... Brother Qingfan." Li Yanbing's delicate voice suddenly came into the phone, "Come here quickly, it will be midnight soon, I want to make a wish!"

Zhuo Qingfan quickly said hello, then lowered his voice and said into the microphone: "Xiao Yi, don't make trouble, just sleep well now, I'll be right back."

"You don't need to come back." The boy said lightly and hung up the phone.

It was after one o'clock in the morning that Zhuo Qingfan escaped from the bar that would deafen his ears.

He wanted to leave a long time ago, but he couldn't stand the young people in the crew who insisted on it, and Li Yanbing kept saying that he wanted to spend her birthday with her before leaving.

He was ashamed to brush off the girl's face on her birthday, so he could only endure the discomfort and play around with these children.

After the nonsense, nine of the ten people who went there got drunk.

The taxi drivers were afraid that these drunkards would vomit halfway, so they were unwilling to take them.

They are all working for the same crew, and it is inappropriate to throw these children on the road.

Zhuo Qingfan had no choice but to drive the car to deliver them from family to family. In the end, he waited until two o'clock in the morning to arrive at the hotel.

When I opened the door and went in, the living room lights were still on.

Zhuo Qingfan frowned, while changing his slippers at the entrance, he looked on the sofa.

It's so late, could it be that Fu Yunyi hasn't slept yet?

After changing the slippers, the man walked into the living room lightly. When he saw the person sitting on the sofa, he frowned, and walked quickly to the boy and whispered:

"What's the matter? What time is it and still not sleeping?"

The boy lowered his eyes and did not speak, the light in his pupils was extremely dim, and the air pressure was as low as if he had just walked through a snow-capped mountain.

"It's two o'clock, how can you stay up so late, go to sleep." Zhuo Qingfan raised his hand to touch his shoulder, but the boy shook him away with a flick of his hand.

"Fu Yun..." Zhuo Qingfan choked back when Zhuo Qingfan accidentally glanced at the cake on the table. He couldn't see it in the dim light just now, but now he saw it.

There are seven words written on the cake impressively.

19 years old, happy birthday.

19 is old.

Zhuo Qingfan's heart suddenly hit, July 31, Tuesday.

"Children, when is your birthday?"

"Don't tell you."

"Tch, I'm still dragging. Tell you. If you don't tell me, then you can only watch others eat cake for your birthday, and no one will celebrate your birthday."

"If you don't give it to me, then I won't give it to you." The child raised his chin stubbornly, "No one gave it to me, I did it myself."

"Hey, you're still in good spirits. Let me ask you, am I your brother?"

"…..yes."