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Yuan Huanxuan's 16th birthday was celebrated by Jiang He for him.

Jiang He himself is a boring adult with no sense of ceremony, but the child he raised has just grown up, Jiang He still took it seriously once, bought a gift for Yuan Huan Que in advance, and ordered a big and exaggerated cake. In Yuan Huan Que's room, it was very abrupt, and Yuan Huan Que was a little dazed when he saw it.

"Happy birthday, brat."

Jiang He gently stretched out his fingers and scraped some cream onto the tip of Yuan Huan Que's nose.

"Thank you brother." Yuan Huan Que pursed his mouth, his nose was a little sore.

Ever since he played games professionally, he had a lot of trouble with his family, so he basically didn't go home much, let alone someone celebrated his birthday. Yuan Huanqian was very confused about this slightly warmer day. And helplessness, after all, it is difficult for a person to walk on a firm and stable road without support. The more pressure he bears, the deeper his feet will be pierced by thorns.

But Jiang He was willing to come down from the altar and took his own bloody hand.

"Open the present and see if you like it."

It is a customized version of the keyboard.

Jiang He patted Yuan Huan Que on the shoulder: "I'm one year older, and I'm going to beat him harder and harder."

"it is good!"

For his birthday later on, Jiang He would no longer buy such a big cake. The entire base was divided among the people up and down, and there was still a big piece left. In the next few years, he only bought cakes that were enough for two people. At twelve o'clock, he knocked on the door of Yuan Huan's room, raised his chin and said happy birthday to him for the first time. At the age of 16 and 17, Jiang He watched the shy little boy grow up year by year with his own eyes. Tall and handsome.

After Jiang He took the last puff of the cigarette, the lighter in his hand made a loud noise. He stuck out his tongue against the inner molars, and stuck the cigarette butt with the slightly bitter tip of his tongue. The breath of nicotine almost overflowing from his mouth made him His brain was slightly numb, and he rarely recalled the past.In the first year, Jiang He wanted to ask one reason in particular. The whole league focused on FB's legendary Feng Shenghe, who won the championship of the global finals that year, but who knew that he would collapse on his own halfway.

Jiang He felt more embarrassed than anyone else.

So he is very bad at dealing with Yuan Huan, especially when the other party expresses his love with a warm heart, Jiang He can always keep a clear head——

Go fuck sober.

"Brother He, training is about to start, why are you going?"

"Something happened."

Jiang He asked Yuan Huanque, who was going to visit in summer, the location of the current filming and the hotel room number. It was already past [-] o'clock in the evening, and he could barely get there by taking the high-speed train, and Jiang He even bought a small cake .

He acted vigorously all the way, and when he came to his senses, he was already sitting on the high-speed train to find Yuan Huanqian, Jiang He didn't think about anything carefully, he clearly knew that his current thoughts couldn't bear to think carefully.

Yuan Huanxuan may have felt Jiang He's indifference in the next few days, and he probably felt secretly wronged in his heart. His birthday is tomorrow, and he never told Jiang He that he wanted him to spend his birthday with him. He wanted to shoot until the early morning of his birthday, but he didn't tell Jiang He.

What a fucking idiot.

Jiang He stood in the corridor in front of Yuan Huan's room, smoking a cigarette while resisting the urge to turn around and go back immediately.

When he thought of Yuan Huanque coming back from shooting things at night and going back to the empty hotel to say happy birthday to himself, his heart softened a little.

Fuck it, it's all here, just wait.

Who told Yuan Huan to be the ancestor.

At 27:56 am on December [-], the elevator door opened.

Jiang He followed the voice, and met Yuan Huan Que's weary and dejected eyes. He saw with his own eyes that the sleepiness in Yuan Huan Que's eyes was swept away by surprise, and the tails of his eyes lifted up with the fluctuations of his emotions. staggering.

"elder brother?"

"Damn it, idiot." Jiang He scolded.

"How did you come?"

His voice was particularly excited, and he threw himself directly in front of Jiang He, making Jiang He feel a little embarrassed, stalked his neck, lowered his voice, and said coolly, "Happy birthday."

Before he could react, Jiang He was hugged tightly by a firm embrace. He hugged him so hard that Yuan Huan Que's faint, warm scent filled Jiang He's nostrils.

"Thank you, I'm so happy." Yuan Huanqian said, he retracted his arms again, hugged Jiang He tightly, and said, "I'm really happy."

All the tenderness in the world blooms in the heart like a spring banquet, covering the whole road with softness, sticking to the warmest heart, holding the wind and the rain.

"Have you hugged enough?"

Yuan Huanxuan rubbed his cheek against Jiang He's soft hair: "No..."

Jiang He's voice was slightly forceful: "Let go quickly, my feet are numb."

Only then did Yuan Huanque let go of him, and looked at Jiang He with smiling eyes.Jiang He threw all the cigarette butts he just smoked into the trash can, and followed Yuan Huan into the hotel room.

"The cream is crooked."

"so beautiful."

The cream on top of the small strawberry cake was a little messed up, but Yuan Huanqu took out his phone and took a lot of pictures before inserting the candles.

The yellow candle light flickered, Yuan Huanqian glanced at Jiang He with a smile, clasped his hands tightly, and silently made a wish.

"Okay, I'll spend your birthday with you, and I'm leaving."

Yuan Huan Que grabbed his wrist: "Where are you going so late?"

"Open another room."

Yuan Huan Que blinked: "There is no room left."

Jiang He questioned, "Impossible."

"It's really gone. There are so many crew members that this hotel can't fit you in." Yuan Huanqian said it as if it was true, "You can stay with me for one night bro, I brought an extra set of pajamas."

"Row."

Seeing Jiang He sitting down, Yuan Huanque continued to eat the cake happily.

"Brother, why are you here suddenly?"

"Passing by."

"So did you buy me a present?"

"No, I'll make it up for you in two days."

In fact, he had already bought it a long time ago, because Jiang He came in a hurry and forgot to bring it, but how could he admit it.

"It's okay, I'm already very happy when you come." Yuan Huanqian smiled brightly, and there were many tiny sparkles in his eyes.

"Give me a set of pajamas, I'm going to take a shower first, I'm so sleepy."

Yuan Huan Que's pajamas grew a lot, Jiang He came out of the shower, wearing loose and simple home pajamas, wrapped in a slender plaid pajamas, his cheeks were red from the hot porridge, looking sharp He had absorbed a lot of light, and relaxed his speech a lot, and rolled onto the bed first: "I'm so fucking sleepy."

Yuan Huanxuan restrained his eyes from looking at Jiang He's slender wrist, he took out another set of pajamas of the same style, blushed and said, "I, I'm going to take a shower."

Jiang He was lying on the bed playing games and had no time to talk to him.

Yuan Huan Que came out of the shower, Jiang He had just finished a round, his arms were a little numb, he turned over, only to find that Yuan Huan Que appeared in front of Jiang He with his upper body naked and his head of wet hair up.

Yuan Huan's figure is very good, the superior lines of the body are especially beautiful under the bright light, the lines of the abdominal muscles are not in the flat gray plaid pants, Jiang He seemed to be frightened, slightly raised his eyes, and realized that he was This bewildered look was a bit embarrassing, so he pretended to cough twice, and scolded: "You're scratching your head, aren't you cold?"

Yuan Huan asked aggrievedly: "Just now the pajamas fell on the floor and got wet."

Yuan Huan took out another pair of bottoming short-sleeves, and put the short-sleeves on his body. When he pulled up his waist, he revealed a large piece of strong and beautiful abdominal muscles. Jiang He pretended to be calm and looked away.

"There are fucking abs..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang He could see that Yuan Huan's face turned red very quickly, and even his shoulders couldn't help but a cute pink color appeared. His face was slightly numb.

This is a big bed room, Jiang He was lying in the middle of the bed, he raised the tip of his toes and signaled to Yuan Huanque: "You go to sleep on the sofa."

"It's enough to sleep." Yuan Huan Que shamelessly crawled onto the bed, squeezing Jiang He, "It's so cold, you'll catch a cold when you sleep on the sofa."

The scorching young body made Jiang He shrink back to the window, and said defensively, "Can't the air conditioner be turned on higher?"

"I slept with you at the base last time..."

"That's different."

"What's the difference?"

"You're plotting something wrong now."

"I also plotted against the law last time, and I have other thoughts."

Jiang He choked on him: "But now I know."

Yuan Huan Que leaned forward, his tall body blocked the warm yellow light at the head of the bed, and got very close to Jiang He.Yuan Huanxuan had a pair of beautiful dog eyes, and when he stared at him wetly with a sense of grievance, he looked like the kind of little milk dog that fans love to discuss, Jiang He was a little embarrassed by his staring.

"Brother, it's my birthday today."

Jiang He relaxed slightly.

"It's so cold to sleep on the sofa. The last time I caught a cold, it was very uncomfortable. I don't want to catch another cold."

Yuan Huan Que stared at Jiang He, and continued:

"I will sleep well and won't bother you."

After a while, Jiang He nodded slightly, and gave up half of the bed to Yuan Huanqian.

Jiang He was playing the mobile game PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, Yuan Huan Que leaned over and wanted to watch him operate, when someone pulled Jiang He into the room to play the game, it was a girl with a pink icon, Yuan Huan Que raised his eyebrows.

Jiang He glanced at the note, it was Zhou Xuan.

"Brother, who is this?"

Jiang He cleared his throat: "No one, why?"

He gave Yuan Huan a sideways look, and he didn't know why he had to hide it from him.

Seeing that Jiang He didn't respond, Zhou Xuan pulled him again. She sent a voice message to Jiang He. Jiang He quit the game, returned to the WeChat interface, and didn't click to listen for a long time.

"Why don't you listen?"

Yuan Huan Que glanced at the notes, and said sourly.

Jiang He touched the screen lightly and played the voice.

"Jiang He, are you free to take me with you now?"

"I died as soon as I entered, it's so difficult to play..."

It was a gentle little girl's voice, calling Jiang He's name softly, it made Yuan Huan feel sore.

"Why don't you take someone with you? It's convenient to be a professional player, and you can play a game with a girl."

Jiang He glanced at him: "What are you doing?"

Yuan Huan asked angrily: "I'm jealous."