The boss wants me to fall asleep every night

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when we got home.

Originally, the broadcast time of the show was around the meal time, and it was the middle part of the show when it was the turn of the guests. It was not too early for Shen Heqiu to finish their stage, and it would be even later when they rushed home from the venue.

Maybe it was because the venue was too lively, but the night in the villa was extraordinarily peaceful, the lights in the distance were brilliant, and there was a faint sound of cars whistling from far away.

The light in the kitchen is a warm warm orange, which is a pale gold.

Shen Heqiu lowered their heads, and seemed to be concentrating on spreading cream on the cake base, but in fact they were distracted.

He sneaked a look at Yi Sheng from the corner of his eye, and Li Dao's movements slowed down accordingly.

This is not the first time he saw Yi Sheng cooking.

It's just that Yi Sheng usually dresses up in suits and leather shoes.

It's so rare to enter the kitchen with the sleeves rolled up and the light pink apron usually around Aunt Liu's body, people can't help but take a second look.

The black hair behind the diamond shirt is dyed a little light gold under the clear light. He originally had a very cold and cold appearance. Even if he is really handsome, he is daunting when he is not smiling. I only remember his too cold and stern demeanor. , and don't remember his too handsome appearance.

Especially if you haven't slept well before.

It was only in front of Shen Heqiu that Yi Sheng would always maintain a smile and gentleness, even if he was frowning slightly when handling the cake at this moment, he was not indifferent, but only gentle.

Shen Heqiu peeked at it for a while, and it wasn't long before he was caught by someone who turned his head to look over.

"What is Jiujiu secretly watching me for?" Yi Sheng asked with a smile.

Shen Heqiu blushed, and he looked away all of a sudden, hesitating and unable to say anything.

He couldn't learn to lie, and when someone exposed him, he would only blush in embarrassment, unable to utter a single sophistry.

She is so obedient that people always want to bully her again.

Yi Sheng thought so too.

So he stretched out his hand, and cunningly held the right hand that was spreading the cream in the palm of his hand, and when Shen Heqiu looked up in surprise, he said, "I don't even concentrate on applying the cream."

Shen Heqiu followed his line of sight to look, only to realize that a little bit of cream had been stained on his back at some point, probably accidentally splashed on it.

He let out a small "ah", and was about to pull it back to wipe off the cream on his back, but found that Yi Sheng was holding his hand tightly and couldn't pull it out.

Shen Heqiu glanced at Yi Sheng in distress, and whispered, "Yi, Mr. Yi, cream..."

Shen Heqiu was very white, and the cream fell on his snow-white back, which seemed to pale a lot.

Yi Cheng stared at the trembling cream smeared on Shen Heqiu's back, and smelled the sweet and greasy fragrance in his nose.

It looks delicious.

Yi Sheng thought so, and did the same.

Shen Heqiu's beautiful clear almond eyes were wide open. He stared blankly at Mr. Yi pulling his hand, bent down and lowered his head, and the warm touch came from his back.

Yi Cheng's lips fell on Shen Heqiu's back, and he kissed away the cream with gentle movements.

Shen Heqiu only felt that the small piece of cream-stained skin was itchy, as if it was about to burn.

The numbness spread from there to the whole arm, so that Shen and Qiu didn't know how to move, so they just let Yi Sheng kiss off the cream on his back little by little.

Yi Sheng let go of Shen Heqiu's lips, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, as if he had tasted the sweetness: "It's very sweet."

There was a glimmer of light in his pitch-black pupils, and Shen Heqiu's chest was bumped sullenly, as if it wasn't his back that was kissed, but his lips.

Shen Heqiu retracted, grabbed the small shovel with cream in it, and instinctively trembled his tongue and made a sound: "Milk, cream..."

Why did Mr. Yi eat up...?

He fluttered his eyelashes twice in astonishment, and the heat climbed up his cheeks belatedly, almost steaming, and his whole body became a tender pink peach.

Yi Chengming knew the reason and asked, "What's wrong with the cream?"

Shen Heqiu pinched their fingers and shook their heads indiscriminately.

The intuition of the little animal made him dare not answer any more, for fear of being teased even harder.

Yi Cheng chuckled, but he didn't continue to make things difficult for others. After all, if he pushed his little nightingale too hard and it flew away in fright, it would be a waste of money.

He ordered the cake embryos on the table, and changed the subject: "Don't you know how to spread cream?"

Shen Heqiu was given the steps, so he hurried down dizzy and nodded vigorously.

The last time he helped to make a cake, he didn't participate in the whole process except for the final decoration.

This can be regarded as the first time to make a cake. I was not very steady at first, and just now I lost my mind.

Yi Cheng had expected it a long time ago, and he didn't intend to let Shen and Qiu do everything alone. If his children knew how to do it, then it would be useless for him to stand here.

"Come on, Jiujiu, will you help me get some strawberries from the refrigerator?"

Shen Heqiu responded immediately, and ran to open the refrigerator.

The refrigerator was full of seasonal vegetables and fruits that Aunt Liu replenished regularly, as well as some ingredients for making small desserts for Shen and Qiu, and they were clearly placed by category.

The plate of strawberries was washed clean and placed inside. They were huge, plump, bright red, and looked delicious.

Shen Heqiu looked a little greedy.

But thinking that these strawberries will be placed on the cake for decoration later, they held back for the time being.

Yi Sheng spread the cream skillfully, and quickly spread a thick layer of cream evenly over the case, and was making the final decoration for the cake.

When Shen and Qiusha came over, they took a few red ones and put them on for decoration, and then sprinkled a pinch of icing sugar on it.

The milky white sweet cream and the bright red strawberries complement each other, and the delicate icing looks like falling snow, which looks delicious.

Yi Cheng's case partner Nuo Yen Xian Mou Tuolangxi turned around and went to get the candles that were to be lit later. When he came again, he saw the children lying on the table, quietly staring at the cake, and he didn't know if it was Hungry.

Yi Sheng put a quilt and a candle on the cake. The candle is in the shape of two numbers. Shen and Qiu celebrated their 19th birthday, so there is a 1 and a 9.

He took the lighter out of his pocket, lit the candle, and turned off the light.

The candlelight bounced and reflected in Shen Heqiu's eyes, extremely beautiful.

"Why are you just staring at it?" Seeing that Shen Heqiu was still looking at the cake seriously, Yi Sheng thought he was really cute, "If you want to eat it, after singing the birthday song and making a wish, you can eat it after blowing out the candles."

Shen Heqiu shook his head, the candlelight was a bit dazzling, making his eyes bright, and he whispered, "Mr. Yi..."

"Ok?"

"Birthday... so happy..."

Shen and Qiu said.

Yi Cheng suddenly realized something when he heard the unexpected words, he paused, and asked softly, "Hasn't Jiujiu celebrated his birthday?"

Shen Heqiu shook his head.

He stared at the beautiful cake with candles, probably because it was a birthday cake, and Mr. Yi made it much bigger than before.

But he suddenly didn't want to eat at all.

Shen Heqiu hadn't celebrated birthdays since childhood.

When the parents did not divorce, the family had already started endless quarrels.

When his father left, all he was left with was his mother's drunken scolding.

Even birthdays are no exception.

Only later did he enter the entertainment circle, and after he had fans, they would send him presents on his birthday and congratulate him on Weibo.

Zhao Qianhui would remember to buy him a cake, but in the beginning, Zhao Qian not only took him as an artist, but also had busier work than now, so after buying the cake, he couldn't stay to spend his birthday with him.

So he has been unable to remember his birthday.

Fans usually give him gifts, and Zhao Qian knows that he likes to eat sweets, so he will occasionally buy him cakes.

This day seems to be no different from usual.

But today seems to be different from the past.

In front of him is the cake that Mr. Yi made with him.

There are candles lit by Mr. Yi.

The brooch given by Mr. Yi was pinned on his chest.

And... Mr. Yi who will spend the whole birthday with him.

Shen Heqiu raised his eyes slightly, and he looked at Yi Sheng who was sitting opposite.

There are no lights around, only this one is extraordinarily bright.

The soft candlelight shone on Yi Sheng's face, melting his cold outline, and falling into his deep and quiet eyes, like the first warm light of spring.

He heard Yi Sheng say, "It's okay."

"Every birthday in the future, I will accompany Jiujiu."

"I'll make up Jiujiu's birthday one by one."

Yi Sheng's voice was deep and sweet: "Now is the first birthday I've celebrated with Jiujiu."

"There will be many more in the future."

These words are too beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people feel full.

When Shen Heqiu sang the birthday song, the tips of their noses were sore, and after finally making their wish, they hurriedly blew out the candles, and their eye circles were red in the dark.

Yi Sheng stood up to turn on the light, but Shen and Qiu squatted down and chanted hard grass.

In the darkness, a little nightingale with soft wings flew into his arms, and the shirt on Xi's chest was wet from crying.

He silently hugged the little nightingale perched on the tip of his heart, letting him vent without saying a word.

Shen Heqiu grabbed Yi Sheng's shirt.

He thought he must be too greedy.

He had already made a birthday wish before, but now he made it again.

——He hoped that even if Mr. Yi knew about his illness, he would not leave him.

I hope he can... stay by Mr. Yi's side all the time.

I don't know how long it took before the lights turned on.

Yi Sheng wiped away Shen Heqiu's tears, and tapped the tip of his nose:

"Okay, little cat, it's time to eat cake."

"Ah."

Shen Heqiu's nasal voice was soft and glutinous. He grabbed Yi Cheng's clothes and obediently asked him to help wipe away his tears. Then he took the small plate and fork that Yi Cheng handed him.

The plastic serrated knife for cutting the cake was placed in Shen Heqiu's heart. He raised his head, just in time to smile gently at Yi Sheng: "It's time for the little birthday boy to cut the cake."

Shen Heqiu pursed his lips and smiled, and Xiao Lidi finally saw the light of day again. He clumsily cut the cake with a plastic knife, and cut it crookedly into four small pieces.

When sharing the cake, he made a cake for Aunt Liu tomorrow.

There are three dollars left.

Shen Heqiu glanced at Yi Sheng quietly, and then secretly moved a small strawberry from his piece of cake.

Mr. Yi hasn't eaten today...he needs to eat more.

Shen Heqiu thought with red ears.

Therefore, he gave Mr. Yi a little even if he didn't care about it.

Yi Sheng couldn't help being cute when he saw this little action happening under his nose.

Especially when Shen and Qiusha pushed the plate with an extra strawberry in front of him, he couldn't help smiling.

"Jiujiu wants to feed me so much?"

Shen Heqiu lowered their eyes in shame, and nodded in a muffled voice: "...um."

Yi Sheng picked up the fork: "Since it's what the birthday star said, then I have to listen to it."

After eating the cake, I washed and rested for a while, and it was time to go to bed.

l Because we agreed to sing a good night song, even though Shen and Qiu were so sleepy that their eyelids drooped, they still insisted on sitting by Yi Sheng's bed and sang it.

Although he sang in a daze, his voice was mixed with a soft nasal voice, and at the end he sang and fell asleep lying on the bedside.

Yi Sheng rubbed Shen Heqiu's soft black hair, and caramelized his neck.

This time he didn't send him away, but directly hugged him to his bed.

Shen and Qiu were afraid of the dark, so the lamp beside Yi Cheng's bed didn't go out.

Yi Sheng Jie Oyster Decadent Chan Nuo Jiang Cai Xi's jet-black hair was on the snow-white pillowcase, just put it in the bed, and unconsciously curled up into a small ball, moaning for a heat source.

Yi Cheng stretched out his hand calmly, around the back of Shen Heqiu's neck, let him rest on his arm, and then applied a little force to make him roll into his arms.

The sleeping little Nightingale didn't know what evil Mr. King was going to do, so she slapped her mouth in satisfaction when she was wrapped into a warm embrace.

Yi Cheng half supported the back of Shen Heqiu's neck, lowered his head, leaned close to the little nightingale in his arms, and kissed his lips.

Piously and earnestly, he kissed the little nightingale on the tip of his heart.

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