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It's... the bracelet is gold..." The exact same color as Jacob's hair.

"Is gold not good-looking?" Jing Ming said, "I think it matches you very well. In my eyes, you are like these few golden gemstones. No matter what kind of light you are in, you can bloom incomparably dazzling brilliance , bright and captivating, making people yearn for it.”

After finishing speaking, his handsome face blushed, and he glared at him pretending to be fierce: "Hey! Do you like it or not? If you don't like it, give it back to me!" As he spoke, he was about to reach out to grab it.

Gu Yan hurriedly raised the hand holding the box, and trapped Jingming in his arms with the other hand, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up, and said: "How can I take back the gift I gave to someone? This bracelet is just so-so, but for the sake of your care in choosing it, I will accept it reluctantly!"

Jingming snorted coldly: "You don't have to be so reluctant!"

Gu Yan: "How can I do that! I have always been kind-hearted, if I don't accept it, what will you do if you cry?"

Jing Ming: "...you're the one crying! If you talk nonsense again, return the bracelet to me!"

Gu Yan had a cold and handsome face with a brilliant smile, as if he was really afraid that Jingming would snatch it back, he quickly put the bracelet on his hand, then patted his wrist, and said, "Mine!"

Jing Ming stopped while snorting coldly, then pretended to get up from Gu Yan's embrace naturally, but couldn't help but look at Gu Yan's strong upper body.

The guy was only wearing a close-fitting black vest, and his body lines were unobstructed, whether it was the strong chest muscles or the beautiful eight-pack abdominal muscles. Beautiful back muscles!

Thinking of how he looked like a weakling with his clothes off, Jing Ming was envious and jealous.

Gu Yan noticed Jing Ming's gaze, raised his eyebrows, and remembered that the young man in front of him seemed to like that kind of strong and beautiful figure, so he bent his lips, crossed his hands and pulled the corner of the vest, and quickly took off the vest.

Jing Ming, whose chest muscles, abdominal muscles, biceps and back muscles were shown off unexpectedly, said: "..."

Fuck!Undress!What is this guy up to? !

Seeing Jingming staring straight at his upper body, Gu Yan smiled with satisfaction, and his voice was mixed with complacency: "Do you like it?"

Jingming: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the black lines all over his face dropped: "Why are you taking off your clothes all of a sudden?"

"Don't you like it very much? I also said before that I can take it off for you to see."

Jingming: "..."

The scene of the man saying "Take it off for you" flashed in his mind twice, and the veins on his forehead jumped suddenly. Jing Ming gritted his teeth: "Who would like to see it! You have the ability to take it off, why don't you take off your pants too?" Like it If you have the ability, you will be all right!

Gu Yan glanced at him in surprise, his face suddenly became a little more shy, his eyes wandered, his hands were dawdly put on the belt, and he coughed as he unbuckled the buckle, saying: "Do you want to see If so, it is possible.”

Jingming: "..."

Jingming broke down and quickly stopped Gu Yan's hand that wanted to take off his pants, gritting his teeth word by word: "No! No need! You really don't need to be so enthusiastic!"

Gu Yan was a little hesitant, and looked at Jing Ming suspiciously: "I really don't want to see it? You don't have to be shy."

Jing Ming: "...No!" Don't you want to look at it at all!I don't want to grow the eye of a needle yet!

Gu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly buckled up his belt, the sense of relief that he had escaped a catastrophe flashed across his face.

Jing Ming: "..." What kind of person Gu Zhazha thinks of him!Depend on!

Touching his feverish face, Gu Yan coughed lightly, thinking that he should change the subject, his eyes stopped when he saw another large packing box on the coffee table, and he couldn't help but wonder. : "What is this? Is it a gift for me too?"

Jing Ming held back his grief and indignation and nodded: "Yes, it's for you too."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and gently opened the outer packaging, and brought out the twelve-inch fruit cake inside.

Gu Yan was stunned when he saw the cake. He had never seen this snow-white pile of various bright fruits in front of him, but the sweet taste was extremely attractive.

And among the circle of fruits on the top of this gift, there is actually a lifelike little man standing there. The facial features of the villain are his appearance, holding a flower in both hands, and in the center of the flower are written a few words Words——Happy birthday to Gu Yan.

Happy birthday to Gu Yan.

Birthday.

Jing Ming knew that today was his birthday, and the previous bracelet and this unknown food were all birthday presents for him.

Gu Yan's eyes suddenly became a little hot. Almost as long as he can remember, no one has ever celebrated his birthday, and because of the special nature of today, he never thought of celebrating his own birthday.After all, this day should not be celebrated.

Even to this day, he can't help but hate his own existence, if it wasn't for him, if he never existed, wouldn't it be...isn't it...

"Gu Yan? Gu Yan?" Jing Ming shook his hand in front of him, a little strange: "Gu Yan, what's wrong with you?" Why did you suddenly show such a strange expression?

Gu Yan subconsciously grasped Jingming's hand, then held it tightly, pulled hard, and held Jingming tightly in his arms.

He is so happy, really happy, although he clearly feels that this day should not be celebrated, and he is not qualified to celebrate, but when he thinks that there are still people in this world who will bless him for his birth, he can't help being happy .

Suddenly, what Jing Ming said just now flashed in my mind - in my eyes, you are like these few golden gems, no matter what kind of light you are in, you can bloom with incomparably dazzling brilliance, bright and breathtaking , making people yearn for.

No one has ever praised him like this. They saw his background, saw his appearance, and when they looked at him, they didn't look at Gu Yan, but at the son of the general. If he is good, he should, Once he fell into the quagmire, someone would always interject, "I knew..."

Most people think he is cold, and some people think he is dark. Even he himself often feels that no matter how he lives, he is like a poor wretch struggling in a dark and dark corner that no one cares about.

But the person in his arms said that he was like a golden Avella gem, that no matter what kind of light he was in, he could shine with incomparable brilliance, that he was brilliant and breathtaking, making people yearn for it.

Gu Yan exerted his arms again, rubbing his chin against the soft black hair of the person in his arms, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his breathing was a little trembling, but the black eyes were shining brightly little by little.

Jing Ming pressed his hands on the other's naked chest. The soft feel and warmth made him feel a little ashamed for no reason. Jing Ming pulled the corners of his mouth and thumped vigorously a few times: "Hey! What are you doing! Let me go!"

After the words fell, the force that was tightly restraining him loosened, and the extremely handsome man grinned at him with a dizzy smile, pointed at the cake and said, "Is that supposed to be food? What is it called? How should I eat it?" ?”

"This is called a birthday cake. It's sweet. You can cut it with a knife and eat it." Just as I wanted him to get a knife, the man leaned forward and took a serious bite of the cake, then nodded seriously. Said to him: "Yes, sweet." So sweet.

Jingming: "..."

Touching the tip of his inexplicably hot ear, Jing Ming said: "...you can't eat like this, you have to cut it open."

Gu Yan: "There is no knife, just eat like this." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and took a small fruit that was very similar to a cherry, and quickly sent it into Jingming's slightly opened mouth.

Jing Ming subconsciously chewed a few mouthfuls before reacting: "..."

What the hell!