The nemesis has been demoted!

Fang Yan was taken aback, and forcibly searched in his mind, only to barely remember that his birthday in the human world was on November 11nd.

He didn't care at all, but Lu Qingheng remembered.

As Lu Qingheng's words fell, silver ripples suddenly lit up on the dark ground, like silk thread winding, and water waves flowed, gently surging.

The whole tunnel seems to be in the magnificent seabed, the boundless darkness is dispelled by the waves, revealing the dreamlike scene around.

The boy outlined by the silver line appeared on the left side of the wall. He was standing at the door of a familiar villa, leaning against the iron gate with his schoolbag on his back. He raised his head and looked at the boy who got off the car not far away.

They walked into the house together, ate at the same dining table, played games together in the bedroom, watched TV together, went into the kitchen together, had supper together, drank together...

At night, the tall boy spread a soft blanket beside the big bed, and he slept at the foot of the bed, lying on his side in the direction of Fang Yan.

During the day, the shape of a car is outlined by the luminous silver line. Two teenagers bent down to get on the car together. The scene changed, and they came to the empty campus with their schoolbags on their backs.

"Ahem, is that so? Happy birthday to the boss! More and more!"

After the gorgeous stick figure animation, it turned out to be a live-action video.

Younger brother Zhao Xu's face filled the entire screen, and he smiled so much that he showed his big white teeth: "I heard from Xue Shen that your birthday is on Sunday, boss, and you only plan to celebrate it at home, so let's send blessings remotely, who is next? Come, come, come!"

The next one is Wu language.

"Brother Ye, happy 17th birthday! I wish you all the best and keep moving forward!"

"Brother Ye, my little six, I wish you a happy birthday, be happy every day, and become a king as soon as possible!"

"Brother Ye, have a good time! We will continue to hang out with you in the future!"

"Happy birthday, boss! Don't forget about wealth and honor, and take us with you when you go to university and work, hahahaha!"

Amidst a few "shameless" laughs and curses, the camera turned and pointed at the students in the second and third classes of high school.

"Student Fang Ye, just handsome, very handsome, almost blinded my dog's eyes at the first glance. From then on, the girls in the school will never look at me again."

"Happy birthday school bully! It's really dangerous to be your front desk, but it's exciting enough! I like it!"

"After Brother Ye came to our school, those gangsters have restrained a lot, and they don't have to worry about their pocket money anymore! Thank you Brother Ye for his contribution to the peace of the school. Happy birthday! More and more handsome!"

"Happy brother Ye! Let's play games together next time!"

……

In the end, more than 40 people sat together in the classroom and shouted in unison: "Happy birthday to Fang Ye, happy forever!"

Fang Yan never thought that he would receive such a birthday greeting.

Even in the video easter egg, there is Gu Meimei pulling cheap daddy to show his affection to him, wishing him all wishes come true at the age of 17, and everything goes well.

……

How many people did Lu Qingheng find for this gift?

How long has he been preparing?

Fang Yan didn't dare to think about it, the heavy heart pressed against his chest, making his nose sore and he couldn't breathe.

Others may not believe it, but this is indeed the first time in thousands of years that someone celebrated Fang Yan's birthday.

Thousands of years ago, he was born in the war-torn last dynasty. The wind and the wind were precarious, and the monsters were raging. It would be good if he survived. Who would celebrate his birthday?

His parents died early, and he grew up eating a lot of food. At the age of 13, he joined Tianyan and began the tormenting road of cultivation.

The old guy from Tianyanzong wanted him to die, but Lu Qingheng ignored him, he didn't have a friend, who would celebrate his birthday?

In the long and lonely years, he even forgot his birthday.After ascension, he has been retreating all year round, and he doesn't remember such a ceremony.

It was Lu Qingheng's gift that aroused his deep-seated longing and made up for his regret 1000 years ago.

How can he do this.

Lu Qingheng looked at Fang Yan with a smile, like countless times, when he was awake or in a dream, he used his eyes to outline his outline, over and over again, his eyes were full of stars.

"Brother, come here." The lights came on slowly, and Lu Qingheng led the stunned Fang Yan to the fountain and sat beside a grand piano.

With slender fingers resting on the black and white keys, Lu Qingheng played a happy birthday song. The green and beautiful music was like spring water hitting Fang Yan's heart, causing circles and ripples. Lu Qingheng raised his head, and Fang Yan said: "Brother, my Happy birthday, let’s talk about it later, let’s go ride the Ferris wheel together.”

Fang Yan didn't even know how he was dragged out of the "haunted house" by Lu Qingheng and came under the Ferris wheel.

It was like having a charming and boundless dream. When he came back to his senses, the "Eye of Lincheng" was already close at hand.

The Ferris wheel is 100 meters high, like a huge eye, overlooking the entire city from a high altitude.Indigo, deep purple, golden and silver lights wrap around the circular steel frame, and the entire Ferris wheel shines brightly and brilliantly.

It's the weekend, and there are so many people queuing up that you can't see the end at a glance.Fang Yan consciously stood at the back of the line, but was held by Lu Qingheng, walked around the crowd, and came to the shortcut on the other side.

"I bought a ticket for the fast track, and I can choose the time at will." Lu Qingheng moved his palm from Fang Yan's wrist to the back of his hand, and explained warmly, "This way we won't have to wait in line for a long time."

Fang Yan: "...Oh."

He belatedly realized that he had been held by Lu Qingheng for a long time, and the back of his hand seemed to be scalded. Fang Yan broke free uncomfortably: "...Why are you still holding me?"

Lu Qingheng: "Can't I hold my brother by the hand?"

Fang Yan: "...No, it's too motherly."

Lu Qingheng gave a low laugh, turned on his phone to check the time, it was 11:30 in the middle of the night.

There is still half an hour.

There are not many people in the fast lane, less than ten people are queuing. Ten minutes later it was their turn, and the staff member of the amusement park wearing a pointed devil horn said, "Is that classmate Lu?"

Lu Qingheng nodded.

"The time is just right, I wish you and your brother a good time."

Before Fang Yan had time to be surprised, Lu Qingheng dragged him into the sealed box that swam over.

But in just three seconds, he let go of his hand.

The two sat on both sides of the translucent carriage, and the Ferris wheel began to rise slowly.

"Is this what you made an appointment in advance?" Fang Yan slightly opened his eyes.

"Yes." Lu Qingheng said, "Punctuality is very important for celebrating birthdays."

As he spoke, as if by magic, he pushed out a small retractable table from a black cabinet beside the compartment.

A small 6-inch fondant cake appeared on the table, with a cute villain painted on the white flower base, decorated with macaron-colored lace, exactly the same as the "Fang Yan" stick figure I saw in the haunted house just now.

Lu Qingheng took out a plate and a lighter from the side, plugged in a digital candle, and lit the candle.

The ambiguous candlelight suddenly lit up in the small space, making their cheeks warm.

"Brother, make a wish?"

"Make a wish?"

"Of course you have to make a wish on your birthday." Lu Qingheng said with a smile, "Make three wishes on time, then close your eyes and blow out the candles, all wishes will come true."

Sounds silly and unreliable.But Fang Yan didn't care, he took a deep look at Lu Qingheng, closed his eyes, and tried to think about his three wishes.

The first one is to hope for peace in the Three Realms.

Second, I hope that Taoism will follow Lean.

The third one, I hope Lu Qingheng...

In fact, Lu Qingheng, who appeared in his mind as soon as he closed his eyes, was forcibly extended to the third wish by Fang Yan.

Hope that Lu Qingheng only regards himself as an elder brother?

I hope that I and Lu Qingheng can turn their fighting into friendship and become friends again?

Fang Yan's mind was in a mess, and he thought for a long time but came to no conclusion, but there was a sharp whistling sound in his ears, as if something rushed to the sky, and then exploded in the air with a bang.

He couldn't help but secretly opened his eyes a crack.

——Not far from the window, countless fireworks rushed from the lake to the sky, and brilliant meteors exploded in the sky.When the pearly jade thread fell, the light was dotted on Lu Qingheng's eyelashes like broken diamonds, and their small carriage just turned to the highest point of the Ferris wheel, which was the closest distance to the starry sky.

Lu Qingheng lowered his eyes and quickly glanced at the phone: "It's time."

Fang Yan quickly closed his eyes, and continued racking his brains to think of the third wish, a piece of softness suddenly fell on his forehead, and he heard Lu Qingheng's voice close to his ears, as gentle as water.

"Happy birthday bro - I love you."

Fang Yan seemed to be deaf all of a sudden, opened his eyes suddenly, his fingertips were trembling.

"……What did you say?!"

Lu Qingheng was not surprised by his reaction, smiled and repeated: "I love you. My wish is to fulfill all your wishes, even if you are not related to me by blood."

Fang Yan slammed and burned.

He didn't know how Lu Qingheng knew that they were not related by blood. Every word Lu Qingheng said was like adding fuel, gunpowder, and medicine to his heart. Fang Yan's heart exploded, and his forehead was hotter. normal.

This was a more terrifying stimulus than the previous stress response. The two were forced to squeeze into a narrow space, and they could touch each other even if they stretched their legs casually.Fang Yan couldn't escape even if he wanted to, so he could only let himself burn, his heartbeat rose to 180 in an instant, almost popping out of his chest.

It wasn't until the notification sound came from WeChat that Fang Yan hurriedly opened the phone, and entered the wrong password several times.

"This is the genetic test report I made privately." Lu Qingheng said, "We are not biological brothers, so I can like you without any burden."

In fact, Fang Yan knew it without looking, but the ferris wheel descended slowly, and Lu Qingheng's eyes were firmly locked on him. He could bump into it just by raising his eyes, so he could only force himself to focus on the report.

He clicked several times before entering, his neck and face turned red, he obviously wanted to run away on the spot, but he had to pretend to be calm: "Oh, this is so, I really didn't expect..."

He didn't know what to say, and he didn't even have the courage to look at Lu Qingheng.The air in the carriage became thinner, Fang Yan had difficulty breathing, and even wanted to knock Lu Qingheng unconscious before jumping off the Ferris wheel.

In just a quarter of an hour, it seemed as long as a century.

Fang Yan didn't know how he got out of the car when they returned to the ground.

He only remembered that Lu Qingheng's hand was very hot. He held his palm and said, "Now we should study hard. When we grow up, I want to pursue you. Is it okay, bro?"

"No, don't think about it, how is it possible," Fang Yan didn't know what he was talking about, "Stop talking, let me think about it, I'm leaving, don't follow me!"

He shook off Lu Qingheng's hand, strode away, and walked faster and faster until he ran wildly.

The human world couldn't stay any longer, because no matter where he went back, there was Lu Qingheng's shadow.Fang Yan simply sacrificed his Dao body, came to the barren land of the demon world, stuck the candle dragon knife on the ground, sat down on his buttocks, and became dazed.

What to do, what to do... He thought, his plan had failed completely.Lu Qingheng not only liked him, but also confessed his love to him.

Under extreme sensitivity, Fang Yan even noticed some details that he would never notice at ordinary times.

For example, Lu Qingheng has always been very calm, whether it's a birthday celebration, a gene report or a confession, everything seems to have been planned for a long time.

For another example, what Lu Qingheng said was not "I like you", but "I love you".

I love you……

Even if he has never been in a relationship, Fang Yan knows how important the word "love" is.

Is Lu Qingheng crazy?Say you love him?

They were crazy, and so was he.

I can't go back at all...

Before that, he was still thinking that when he and Lu Qingheng resumed their normal sibling relationship, he might as well be a good brother, and when Lu Qingheng returned to the fairy world one day, the two of them would be able to settle down.

But now, Lu Qingheng shattered all his fantasies, leaving him completely at a loss as to how to face him.

Plan [-] and Plan [-] all failed, leaving only Plan [-] - escape back to the fairy world or make Lu Qingheng lose his memory.

But thinking of Lu Qingheng not remembering himself and not liking him anymore after losing his memory, Fang Yan's heart was clenched into a ball, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

He felt belatedly that he was actually very reluctant to part with Lu Qingheng.

Although he was his former rival and rival in love, it was Lu Qingheng who insisted on apologizing to him, who celebrated his birthday was Lu Qingheng, and who said "love" to him was also Lu Qingheng.

No one has ever treated Fang Yan like this, except for those extremely chaotic thoughts, Fang Yan is actually a little flattered.

He sat on the ground blankly, sometimes expressionless, sometimes depressed, sometimes the corners of his lips curled up, sometimes his brows were furrowed, until Ziyue climbed from the east to the mid-heaven, he touched it like a ghost. A jade gourd tied around the neck.

The jade gourd has the warmth of jade, Fang Yan has no expectations, and habitually probes into the memory of the demon with his spiritual sense.

Unexpectedly, before the spiritual power touched the sealed mist, the golden characters on the surface of the mist quickly flowed in reverse.

With a "click", the golden light and the chain disappeared together.