After the 'eating' and drunk incident in Moxibustion Dance, I adjusted the time for painting every night. Although staying up late is certain, it will not stay up too late.

I don't know if it is because of the adjustment of the time to go to bed early, but I face the moxibustion dance with full energy every day, and I no longer look tired.

As time went by, everything that should be prepared was almost ready, and the space-time turmoil in Silver Time and Space began to appear. More time for the moxibustion dance was on Silver Time and Space, and I could hear the report of Mingjie Stirrup every day.

Ji Wu made up his mind to deal with this matter by himself, so he never asked me what happened in Yin Shikong 17 years ago, who was the demonized person he sensed, but it was Xiu and Sun Shangxiang who made him even more troubled The relationship between the two.

The two of them are people from different time and space, if they are together, it will inevitably cause chaos in time and space, or even destruction, but he was not untouched when he heard Xiu's confession to Sun Shangxiang.

Responsibility and love, in this case, always have to give up one, but he has to be responsible for the entire time and space, so he can only give Xiu a warning.

The closer it is to Moxiu Wu's birthday, the more troubled he seems to be about Yin Shikong. Judging from each report of Mingjie Stirrup, the plot of the Three Kingdoms has reached the Jiangdong chapter in about three months, which happens to be The time when Zhuge Liang appeared, but I always think that as long as the Jiangdong chapter starts, the plot of the Three Kingdoms will come to an end soon, and the boring things about moxibustion dance will end not long after the birthday.

I asked Moxibustion Dance if he could take a day off on his birthday, but he couldn't spare a day to ignore the matter of Yin Shikong now, because it was related to the future of Yin Shikong, so he couldn't relax for a moment.

All the items needed for the birthday are gradually being prepared, but I really can't cook male-style cuisine in the place of cooking, so I thought of other ways so that Moxie Wu can also eat the male-style cuisine he likes.

A simple and crude way is to ask Brother Xiong to bring it to me on my birthday after I have finished it.

Xia Tian joined Dongchengwei, although he didn't have the same mission as Mingjie Stirrup, but he still knew where the office was, so it was the best to ask Xia Tian to help deliver it. Things were quickly confirmed.

I want to send the first birthday blessing and gift to Moxibustion Dance, so the layout of the surprise room was done the day before.

The things in the studio are the least, as long as the paintings and easels are put away, there is no problem. The walls are still white, and it is the most suitable surprise room.

I thought I could start decorating a few days ago, but I was always afraid that he might want to see the paintings in the room on a whim, so I waited until the day before my birthday to start decorating.

The morning before my birthday, I asked Moji Wu to take time off from work on the grounds that my menstrual period was uncomfortable. Because the menstrual period was the same in the past few months, Momo Wu didn't have much doubt. The only thing he doubted was: "Are you , come early?"

Moxibustion, who was sitting by the bed, looked at me who was lying on the bed pretending to be dizzy, having a headache and feeling uncomfortable, and asked a question.

"Sometimes a girl's menstrual period is irregular." I squinted at him on the bed, and said plausibly, but of course it was not fake: "Just bring me something to eat at noon as usual."

"Then I'll make you brown sugar ginger tea before leaving." Moxiu Wu stood up from the bed after finishing speaking.

I didn't refuse, but just said: "Yeah." There was no response, because the refusal seemed too fake, so I could only trouble Jiwu to make brown sugar ginger tea.

Lying on the bed and pretending to continue to sleep, with his back to the door and eyes closed, he listened to the sound of the door opening. Moxie Wu, who had cooked brown sugar ginger tea, put the bowl on the table and sat by the bed for a while, perhaps hesitating whether to stay or not accompany me.

But I know that the matter of the Silver Dimension has not been resolved, and he will not stay with me for too long. The Mingjie Stirrup will come to report basically every day, and he also needs to keep an eye on whether the power of the Demon Realm is extending to the Silver Dimension.

In the end, he had no choice but to brush aside the hair scattered on his neck, kissed behind the ear, and then left the room.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, I slowly opened my eyes, sat up from the bed, looked at the ceramic bowl decorated with red roses on the table, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

After all, I cheated in exchange for time to make arrangements, but this is the only way to not worry him too much.

Assuming that he is sick, he will definitely choose to accompany him, but his menstrual period will definitely come in a month, and I just need to lie in bed and rest, so he will not choose to stay as if he is sick.

After washing up, sit on a chair and pour the slightly cooled brown sugar ginger tea into your mouth. After drinking, put the bowl on the table, start to arrange the surprise room, and move all the required items into the studio.

The time I have is only morning and afternoon. During lunch time, I have to go back to my room and pretend to be uncomfortable, and then continue after the moxibustion dance is gone. All the decorations must be done before the moxibustion dance comes back from dinner. Staying in the studio is too obvious, after all, I stayed in the room and locked the door a few days ago.

As the assistant of moxibustion dance, I know that his time is basically very random, but recently, because of the important matter of silver time and space, I fixed the time of moxibustion dance, from [-] am to [-] noon, and then to The rest time is until [-]:[-] pm. During this period, except for very important things, I will let Moxie Dance stay in the office to rest.

The main reason is to fix his eating time and have a reasonable rest time. Although he is the leader, he is also a person. Eating at a fixed time is good for the stomach and good for the body. In the evening, he eats at 05:30. Things need to be discussed again.

Based on this, my time is very tight. I don't have much time in the morning, and it is almost eleven o'clock after I move the things to the studio. I can only hurry up.

First tidy up the paintings on the wall and take them back to the room, put them in a place where Moxie Wu can't see, and start to paste paintings, colored lights, and decorations on the wall, without giving myself any rest at all.

In order to prevent moxibustion dance from coming back early and seeing that I was not in the room, I set the alarm clock on my mobile phone 10 to [-] minutes in advance. As soon as the alarm clock rang, I immediately slipped back to the room and lay down, pretending to be asleep, so I didn’t even plan to change into pajamas.

I don't know if it was because Moxie Wu was too reassuring about me, so he didn't see any flaws. When he came back, he saw that I was not awake, and he didn't wake me up.

It was the same before, at least two days before the menstrual period, because I would have a bit of a temper during the menstrual period, especially when I got up, and when I was suddenly woken up, I would watch the moxibustion dance dully, and I would not say a word Said, after the first time, he learned the moxibustion dance, and he would wait for me to wake up naturally.

Putting the takeaway bag on the table, he took the bowl on the table and went downstairs to scoop me brown sugar ginger tea. Hearing the sound of closing the door, I opened my eyes again, got out of bed, and stood by the table watching the moxibustion dance Bring yourself takeaway.

Very ordinary vegetarian dishes, no chili, no oil, and clear soup with little water looks really unappetizing.

Although I always say that I can still eat some heavy-tasting food, Moxie Wu believes that eating these during the menstrual period will be more uncomfortable, and this is a dish that will definitely appear on the first day of several months.

After opening the curtains and windows, opening the takeaway and eating two bites, Moxie Wu opened the door with a newly installed brown sugar ginger tea.

Walking up to me and putting the bowl on the table, he asked worriedly, "Will it be uncomfortable?"

I shook my head and continued to eat, Mo Wu didn't say anything, but sat on the edge of the bed and looked at me with her head propped up.

He ate it himself, so there was only one box for takeaway.

I don't know if it's because of a guilty conscience, but the sight of Moxie Dance always makes people feel a little overwhelmed, especially when the two of them haven't spoken, I always feel that there is a weird breath in the air.

It wasn't like this before, but today it seems to me that the vibe is even more pronounced.

"Tomorrow is my second day, why don't you let Ji Lai come over to help you celebrate?" I had to pretend to be full, I took a bite of my meal, and turned to look at Ji Wu: "I'll give you gifts and surprises after I pass by." .”

"It's okay, I'll just spend time with Ji Lai tomorrow." Mo Wu smiled slightly, and she really didn't seem to care too much: "Just take a good rest."

These words made me feel more guilty, but tomorrow I did find Ji Lai in advance to buy a cake to the guest house at night, and dance together to celebrate her birthday.

"You won't blame me?" I asked looking at him.

"No." Moxibustion Dance is still the same, with a relaxed smile: "Although I can't empathize with you, I see that you feel very uncomfortable every time you have a menstrual period, so I hope you can rest more. As for the birthday, it is just a birthday. .”

I wanted to say something more, but every time Mo Wu answered, my sense of guilt rose again: "Yeah." I smiled slightly, and continued to bury my head in eating the takeaway.

After I finished eating, I finished drinking the brown sugar ginger tea, wiped my mouth with a paper towel, and planned to go back to bed and stay there. Seeing that I had finished eating, Momo Wu left the room with a bowl and a takeaway box.

There was a sound of closing the door, and I sat on the bed for a while. About 10 minutes later, I thought that the moxibustion dance should have left the guest house, so I got out of bed quickly, and returned to the time I continued to arrange.

In the morning, I only finished one wall. In the afternoon, I was busy with the task of decorating the other two walls and spreading love on the ground. Before the alarm clock rang, I finally got everything ready. I didn’t take the easel away, but The colorful lights are hung, which blends well with the surroundings.

Standing at the door and looking at the scene I arranged with satisfaction, I have painted the paintings for almost three months, and all of them are displayed on all the walls. Angry, hoping he'll like what I've done.

The phone rang, indicating that Moxie Dance was about to come back. I just turned off the sound and opened the door. I felt that everything was safe and happy to go back to my room, but I heard the sound of someone going upstairs from downstairs. He stopped in his tracks, suddenly at a loss.

If you go back to the room now, the stairs are between the studio and the room, you can definitely see the moxibustion dance, and there is a toilet in the room, so you don’t need to go out. If the toilet inside is blocked, it’s not very easy to go out good excuse.

In desperation, I walked quickly to the sofa, sat down in a hurry, hugged the pillow on one side, turned on the TV in a panic, and pretended to be watching TV casually.

Hearing the sound of the TV, Mo Wu, who was going to my room with a takeaway box, changed her goal and walked to the living room on the second floor with the bag.

"Can't sleep yet?" Moxie Wu walked over and sat beside me.

"Well, I couldn't sleep, so I came out to watch TV." There was a careless look on his face, his heart was beating violently, and nervousness welled up in his heart.

In fact, it’s not uncommon to watch TV when you can’t fall asleep during your menstrual period, but I don’t know if he heard my footsteps. I didn’t come out of the room, but walked to the sofa area from another direction. I felt guilty. He didn't even dare to look at Moxiu Wu's face, but just watched the beating TV screen.

Moxibustion dance didn't make any response, she didn't seem to notice that something was wrong with me, but took the takeaway out of the box: "I'll go get you a cup of hot water."

Without daring to look at his nod, he stood up from the sofa. There was a water dispenser in the left corner of the living room, and Moxie Wu filled it with water as usual. Looking at his back, I breathed a sigh of relief. Moxibustion dance did not see it.

Moxie Wu actually noticed that I seemed to be nervous, but he had no idea about my nervousness, so he could only guess that my menstrual period was fake, but he saw it through and didn't tell it. He wanted to know why I lied to him.

The two were thinking about each other from after dinner to after taking a shower. I didn't go back to the room, but continued to sit and watch TV, waiting for the time to come.

"Don't you have to do your own thing today?" Moxie Wu sat beside me after taking a shower and asked curiously.

"Well, since I'm done, I don't need to do it today." He automatically tilted his body to Ji Wu, leaning on Ji Wu.

"So what have you been doing lately?" Moxibustion Dance asked again.

"Painting and writing." This is a fact, so I said it with peace of mind.

Writing and moxibustion dance can be attributed to keeping a diary, but the matter of painting still made him a little suspicious: "Did you draw in the room with the door locked? Why don't you go to the studio?"

"It's that kind of small cartoon, so I don't need to go to the studio." I looked at the TV series playing in front of me and said, "The door is locked because I've been doing it lately."

Although ordinary people can never enter the hostel, it is definitely not a bad thing to lock the door casually. It's just that I didn't have the habit of locking the door when I first lived in the hostel. I started to lock the door after I finished shopping last time. It was also from that time that she became indifferent to herself, and Moxie Wu became more and more suspicious.

But he is still the same, if he sees through, he will wait to see what I have done without telling him.

The originally settled mood became tense again as time went by bit by bit, because I was worried that the pictures I drew would not be enough to express my love for him, and I didn’t even know if Ji Wu would like this one's gift.

I was also worried that Ji Wu would go back to the room to sleep. Although my eyes were on the TV, my mind was on the person next to me, and he didn't intend to move. The two of them just sat and watched TV, wrapped in blankets.

As the phone rang and twelve o'clock arrived, it signaled that I didn't have to pretend anymore.

Straightening up, turning off the phone alarm clock, Mo Wu looked at me suspiciously: "Alarm clock?"

"It's the alarm clock." After turning off the alarm clock, I breathed a sigh of relief, then I put my hands on Moxie Wu's shoulders, kissed Moxie Wu's face, and said with a big smile: "Happy birthday!"

Moxibustion looked at me for a moment, then smiled: "You specially set the alarm clock just to tell me this?"

"Of course not." Standing up from the sofa with a smile, he stretched out his hand towards Jiwu: "I still have a gift for you."

He paused again, came over for a while before reaching out to hold my hand, and stood up from the sofa, I led him, walked towards the studio, let go of his hand in front of the studio door, and stood aside Get out of the way, and made a gesture of please by the way.

Moxibustion dance saw my movement, he smiled unconsciously, then he held the handle and opened the door, and inside the door were the paintings I carefully prepared for him.

Seeing the scene inside, Ji Wu stopped at the door for a while, and stayed there without any movement.

"Do you like it? The surprise I prepared for you." I couldn't see Moxie Wu's expression, but asked cautiously behind me.

"Did you draw all of these?" Moxie Wu felt his heart beating faster, he looked back at me, and asked in an incredible tone.

"Yeah." I responded with a smile: "Three months ago I started preparing until today, I just don't know if you like it or not."

Seeing that he still didn't intend to go in, I stretched out my hand and pushed him: "Go in and have a look."

Under my urging, Moxie Wu stepped in.

Although it is not the kind of picture that fits together into a big picture, starting from the wall by the door, all are paintings I drew for him, and each painting has its corresponding story.

There is no photo, I use the form of memory, according to Jiwu told me about our acquaintance, encounter, acquaintance, together, and the suffering that I may not know, each in the form of a cartoon villain, a pair of Vice drawn out.

Regarding the part that Moxie Dance didn't want to mention, I approached the three brothers and sisters of the Xia family. They were hesitant to tell me at first, but they still told me everything that happened to us under my pleading.

I not only asked Xia Mei about these things, but I could only ask Ai Qiu about things related to Ai Qiu. Like Xia Mei, he was hesitant to tell me, and finally told me under my pleading.

I don’t have specific memories, but in their descriptions, I can always feel the mood at that time. Maybe it’s not accurate, but I rely on my own imagination to draw the scene.

What follows is the time between the two of us, those happy and profound memories, and when I draw these, I always smile unconsciously. I also hope to tell Jiwu that it is right for me to meet him. What a happy thing for me.

In addition to the small cards of cartoon characters with stories step by step, and the small essays I drew, there are also portraits drawn by relying on the small essays, one after another, although the number is small, I have carefully colored them.

There are other decorations next to all the paintings, such as pasted hearts, lanterns, stars, or cat ears and cat tails on the portraits.

I sprinkled a lot of hearts on the floor, red and pink, also to tell him how much I love him.

I also walked into the room, closed the door, stood by the door and looked at Moxibustion Dance carefully while walking, looking at the paintings carefully, as if I didn't want to miss any detail, I stretched out my hand to pinch each piece, carefully inspected it, and followed the story Driven by the change of memories, the expression of moxibustion dance also changes accordingly.

Whether it's happiness or pain, every scene of the two getting along is presented in my mind.

My eyes moved with the movement of the moxibustion dance, watching the changes in his expression, and these changes can also explain that my emotions were also conveyed to him.

In fact, the paintings are not the most important part, but the other two gifts placed behind the door after watching Moxibustion Dance for a while.

Moxibustion Wu, who returned to the door, saw that there were still items in the small basket on the door, so he picked it up to check.

One is a packaged book and the other is a piece of paper.

Seeing the three big characters on the paper, Moxie Wu didn't read any more, but smiled helplessly, and looked at me: "Are you putting yourself down too low?"

The three large characters on this piece of paper read 'Deed of Sale'.

"No." I looked at Moxibustion Wu and said seriously: "I originally wanted to become the Xia family, and I wanted to give you my household registration after becoming the Xia family as a surprise, but I think this is using the Xia family, so I forgo the surprise in favor of this."

"Because you said that my heart is yours, but people are not. I thought about it, and finally I could only choose to do so."

This is really my last thought, and what is written in black and white on this paper is that I am willing to donate everything I have to Moxie Dance, which is actually not considered prostitution.

My explanation made Moxiu Wu feel more helpless, and she simply tore off the piece of paper, which made me very puzzled.

"No need to do this." Moxibustion put the torn paper back into the small basket I made at the door, picked up another gift, and opened the wrapping bag on it.

"But...the matter of identity information should be difficult, right?" I looked at Moxie Wu and said anxiously: "In this way, we won't be able to get a certificate or something."

"Then I won't receive it." Moxibustion dance lightly, and glanced at the items in the other gift.

This book is the one I wrote about things ten years later, but on the cover I wrote on another piece of paper 'It will be better to read it after the silver time and space is over. '

"According to what you mean, isn't that just..." Don't you want to marry me?

Feeling a sense of loss in my heart, I didn't expect Moxibustion Dance to say that suddenly.

"Of course not." Moxibustion quickly vetoed my idea, put the book back in the basket, then turned to look at me, crossed his hands on his chest, and showed a smirk: "Actually, people also become mine, don't they still have me?" Is there any other way?" He said as he approached me.

My body paused suddenly, this sentence made me only think about a shy way, especially when I saw Moxie Wu showing a smirk and slowly approaching me, my body began to retreat unconsciously, and kept retreated to the corner.

Blushing like an apple, he looked at Moxibustion Dance, put his hands on his chest uncomfortably, and was at a loss: "Although...although there is indeed another way, but...but it's not good?"

"I think this is a good way." Moxiu Wu said, putting his hand next to my ear, and pinching my chin with the other hand, making me raise my head slightly: "Aren't you even willing to sign the 'Deed of Sale', Don't you want this?"

"Although...but..." I looked at Ji Wu and didn't know what to say, my brain seemed to explode.

Seeing me at a loss, Ji Wu was very happy, but he didn't let go, but looked at me and said sincerely: "It doesn't matter whether others recognize you as mine, but as long as I admit it, even if I don't get the certificate, your My heart, and your people, are also mine."

Although my head is hot now, I still understand what he means: "Is this the way you said?"

"Yeah." He nodded, then frowned: "Or, do you actually don't want to admit that your person and heart are mine?"

"No, of course I would." I smiled happily: "Then don't you have to think about identity information now?"

Ji Wu put away her hands, and crossed her hands in front of her chest again: "Anyway, there is still Ji Lai at home, so I will leave the matter of inheriting the family to him."

"Is that why you sold Ji Lai?" I couldn't help laughing.

"Of course, if you want, it's not impossible." Ji Wu smiled and looked at me again: "Anyway, it's just that you don't have identity information, but I do."

The topic turned back again, the smile froze on my face, I lowered my head shyly: "Let's talk about this matter later."

After I finished speaking, I planned to leave around Moji Wu, Moji Wu turned around and looked at me who was about to escape from the room and said: "Let me prepare a new studio for you, this one will be kept like this."

I stopped in my tracks, turned around and looked at Jiwu: "It's okay, I can draw in the room."

"It's okay, there is still room available, just make another room for you." Moxibustion dance responded with a smile.

I originally wanted to refuse, after all, it doesn’t need to be so troublesome, but the paint smell of the painting is really strong, so I smiled and agreed: “Then I will trouble you.”

"Okay, now the surprise is also given, should I punish you for lying to me about having my period today?" Moxie Wu's expression suddenly became serious, and she looked straight at me.

Subconsciously clutching his neck, his expression became flustered: "I don't have it."

"Really?" Moxibustion dance walked towards me again, this time I sensed the danger.

"Really not." I said again in a panic: "I'm not feeling well, I'll go back to sleep quickly, good night." After I finished speaking with a chuckle, I turned around and prepared to open the door, but Mou Wu was a supernatural practitioner no matter what , when the door was just opened a little, one hand pressed on the door and closed the door heavily.

"If not, why are you panicking?" Moxibustion dance slightly leaned over and asked softly in my ear.

The deception was completely seen through, so there was no reason to pretend, so I had no choice but to look at Moxie Wu beside me and explain: "I lied to you because I wanted to arrange a surprise for you."

"But you made me worry about whether you would be uncomfortable, and my mind is all on you." He pinched my chin again with his hands, and made me raise my head slightly: "So, I can't avoid punishing you."

Although the studio was a major surprise, of course I did more than that. I didn’t expect that last night, when I was putting on makeup, I would put a post-it note on the hickey on my neck. Now I am angry and helpless .

The two hickeys that were 'eating' drunk before were also covered by post-it notes, but anyone with a discerning eye can see what's going on. Although they are covered with hair, the post-it notes in the front can still be vaguely seen.

Ming Jie Stirrup and the other three seemed not to be paying attention, but they must have seen it but dared not say it, which made me really embarrassed that day.

Put on light makeup, tie up a new hairstyle, and put on a slip dress specially prepared for today.

"It looks like you have prepared something else for me besides the surprise room yesterday?" Seeing me dressed differently from usual, Ji Wu asked.

"Yeah." Seeing that his face was calm and seemed a little cold, I asked worriedly, "Isn't it good-looking?"

"No." Moxibustion dance said as he took off his coat and put it on my shoulders: "If you can wear a coat to cover your exposed part and shoulders, it will look much better, and your skirt will Won't it be too short?"

At first I thought it was unattractive, but it turned out that Mo Wu looked at me coldly because the suspender dress showed a lot of skin.

The skirt is not short, it is just above the knee, but under the filter of the moxibustion dance, my skirt is still short.

"If Ming Jie doesn't come today, you don't have any meetings to hold, and didn't you say that no one knows your birthday." I took off my coat while talking, put it back on Mo Wu, and then said to Mo Wu's ear I left a sentence: "So, this is only for you to see." After I finished speaking, I quickly turned around and walked downstairs to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Ji Wu stood in place alone, thinking about what I said, looking in the direction of the stairs, with a smile on his face.

But before he went downstairs, he still took a coat for me. He said that riding a motorcycle would make me cold, but in fact he made me wear it for a whole day and was not allowed to take it off for a moment.

Even took a blanket.

At noon, Xia Tian not only brought a sumptuous lunch made by Brother Xiong, but Grandfather also came with gifts, saying that it was a heartfelt gift from all Xia's family members.

The gift was very heavy, and it was a gold decoration, like a small badge, which seemed to symbolize 'honor', and was displayed in a transparent box.

When I put down the lunch box and presents, I could see that the eyes of both of them stayed on my neck for no less than two seconds. Although they both noticed, they didn't ask more questions in front of the two of us, and they understood what they asked. What will be under the hemostatic tape.

The two of them left without staying too long, but there were still people in the room sending blessings to Moxiu Dance, and everyone seemed to stay on my neck for no less than two seconds. In the end, I kept my head down, covering The position of the hemostatic tape.

"Didn't it mean that no one knows about your birthday?" After they left, I looked at the presents on the table, looked sideways at Moxie Wu, and said helplessly.

"It seems that I don't have any privacy at all." Moxibustion Wu smiled awkwardly.

As the leader of the alliance, Moxie Wu's heroic deeds are spread everywhere. Even if he knows his birthday, it doesn't seem to be a novelty.

I looked at Moxie Wu with a look of hating iron for not becoming steel: "Everything on the neck has been seen."

"It's nothing bad." Moxibustion dance said with a smile: "Shouldn't you tell them that you already have a master?"

"But...it's very embarrassing." I muttered while covering the hemostatic patch.

"This time is your punishment." Moxiu Wu said while reaching out to stroke the position of the hemostatic sticker.

I couldn't refute, so I had to silently take the gift from the table to the table.

In the evening, Ji Lai brought the cake to the guest house, and the pattern on the cake was also a picture drawn by myself. I asked Ji Lai to customize the cake pattern, but the pattern on it was not the two of us, but the three people who added Ji Lai .

Ji Lai not only brought a cake, but also a camera, and I personally cooked a table of good dishes.

When eating cake after a full meal, Ji Lai and I smeared cake on Ji Wu's face to congratulate him on his adult birthday.

Although I was wearing makeup, the two brothers also covered my face with cream, and Ji Lai was not immune.

After applying the cream, everyone happily took a photo together. In that photo, the three of us looked like a real family.

Ji Lai was tired from playing, so he didn't plan to leave the hostel, but went upstairs to rest first. I thought I would take care of the aftermath, and the rest of the cake could be given to Xia's family or Han, but Ji Wu voluntarily stayed to help.

It's approaching twelve o'clock, and I have one last gift to give him.

After taking a shower and removing makeup, Ji Lai rested in his own room, while Ji Wu and I were still sitting on the sofa and watching TV.

There are still 5 minutes until the next day. I set the alarm clock at this time. When Moxie Wu heard the alarm clock sound, she couldn't help turning her head to look at me: "Do you have any surprises?"

"Yes." I turned to face him: "I still have a gift."

Before Mo Wu asked what it was, I put my hands on his shoulders, turned my head slightly, closed my eyes and kissed Mo Wu's lips, but it was not a light kiss, but a deep kiss imitating Mo Mo Wu.

The first time he took the initiative to kiss himself, Momo Wu was also a little surprised, but soon, he put his hands around his waist, closed his eyes, and responded to my kiss.

After the kiss was over, I leaned against his ear, gasped and said softly: "Happy birthday."

The alarm clock at twelve o'clock rang, signaling the end of Moxibustion Dance's birthday.

Instead of turning off the alarm clock in a hurry, I watched him.

There was a smile on his face, and he stroked my face with one hand: "Thank you."

Three words prove that the surprises I planned for three months were not in vain.

The author has something to say:

Ji Lai who was standing on the side to fetch water: ...I'll go downstairs to fetch water.

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