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The day before New Year's Eve.

Dead end: Boyfriend, your boyfriend's birthday is coming up, what are you going to give him?

"Sy": ?Is Shen Yu having a birthday?

Dead End: Don't you know?Don't your partners ask each other's birthday? ? ?Yes, every day is like a birthday, right?It's so smart, make a wish every day, and one of them will come true.

"Sy": When is his birthday?

Dead end: Spring Festival ah.But it seems to be the same. He didn't have birthdays before. I thought he would change after you two fell in love.

"Sy": Thank you.

Dead end: Thank you, why don't you repay it with your body?This time I fell in love with a piece of clothing, a limited edition.I'll transfer the money to you, and you can grab it for me in the early morning.

With that said, the secretary sent a photo.

Another fancy dress.

Lin Xing felt that it was inappropriate to ignore people, after all, Si Yangang also told him about his gloomy birthday.So I sent a message: When?

Dead end: At 12:00 in the morning tomorrow, you can celebrate Shen Yu's birthday, think about it?

Lin Xing thought for a while, if he sat next to Shen Yu with his mobile phone in his arms, with one hand helping Si Qian grab his clothes and the other putting his arm around Shen Yu's neck to wish him a happy birthday, he might be scared to death by the low air pressure of Shen Yu.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and rejected Si Yan's proposal without hesitation.

Lin Xing no longer listened to the serial news from the secretary, he was going to the cake shop to order a birthday cake for Shen Yu, this was his first birthday with Shen Yu, and it was also their first new year together.Life always has a sense of ritual.

Shen Yu wanted to go with him, Lin Xing pressed him on the sofa, and said righteously: "Shen Yu, I don't like boyfriends who can't cook, do you understand what I mean?"

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, Lin Xing took out two tomatoes and two eggs out of nowhere, and put them all in Shen Yu's hands.exhorted:

"Remember to fire carefully, cut the tomatoes into pieces, don't break the eggs into the shell, put the tomatoes first and then crack the eggs, you know."

Shen Yu froze for a moment, then nodded.He was still reluctant, and suddenly pulled Lin Xing into his arms, let him sit on his lap, lowered his head and nibbled on his lips a few times, and replied in a low voice: "Got it."

Lin Xing pinched his ears, saw that the roots of his ears were red, and joked: "Remember not to burn the house down, or we will have no place to celebrate the New Year."

Shen Yu sent him downstairs to the unit. Before leaving, Lin Xing asked him: "Do you have any food you want to eat? Come back and make it for you."

Shen Yu had a handsome face without expression, and said the words of wolf and tiger in a serious manner: "I want to eat you."

Lin Xing ran away as if fleeing, and Sullen's phone rang with a "ding dong".

"Sy": Stinky rascal!

Key: only for you.

Lin Xing's face was flushed red, and his heartbeat was still not slow after running more than ten meters, like a rabbit in his arms, jumping up and down endlessly.

He strolled down the street, and the few cake shops he saw were not famous.The heart that wanted to go back earlier also dissipated.

Lin Xing hailed a taxi and reported "Yuncheng Shopping Mall", and he sat in the back seat and browsed the Yizhong forum.

He accidentally saw a 14-year-old hot post, and he unconsciously clicked on it.

The title is: In the second year of becoming a super grass, he turned into a girl.

Lin Xing's face turned dark, for no other reason, he saw that the three photos posted by the poster were all of himself.

But when he saw only himself and Shen Yu in the three photos, his anger was suppressed to the lowest point by accident.

The gloomy eyes in the photo are so gentle that you can drown in water. Lin Xing didn't pay attention on the stage at that time, but now he sees his heart in the photo, but his heart suddenly beats faster for several shots.

The following replies are all praising him and Shen Yu's acting skills, as he expected, no one will doubt it.

He is still the super grass Lin Xing, and Shen Yu is still the master of the transfer student.In the eyes of everyone, they are the front and back tables, friends, and parties who have acted together as the hero and heroine of the drama, but they are not lovers.

He thought, if one of him and Shen Yu was a girl, this post would definitely stir up their scandal.

Lin Xing replied to the post for the first time in his life, and he said in a joking tone, "Master Shen is so handsome, I really want to kiss him."

No one got back to him, and his comment seemed insignificant among the hundreds of replies.

No one knows that he is Lin Xing, just like no one knows his feelings for Shen Yu.

The shanty building was some distance away from the Yuncheng shopping mall, and the driver saw that he was no longer looking at his phone, so he talked to him naturally: "The Spring Festival will be in a few days, and the tickets for the Spring Festival transportation are really hard to get, and I won't be able to go home this year. "

Lin Xing also casually chatted with the driver: "The Spring Festival in Yuncheng is very lively. Last year there was a Lantern Festival. I don't know what to do this year."

The driver was cheerful, "I heard that there will be no activities in Yuncheng this year, and it was said that there was a stampede on the lantern last year, it was too dangerous."

Lin Xing frowned, "Last year? Didn't only one uncle fall last year? Is this a stampede?"

The driver told him the gossip he had heard, and finally concluded: "So there is no funding, and it's normal if we don't do it."

Lin Xing nodded knowingly, and talked with the driver about the Spring Festival and the Spring Festival transport. After arriving at the destination, the driver smiled and said "goodbye by fate" to him.

Lin Xing went to the delicious food, so he ordered a piece of Black Forest Cake for Shen Yu, plus a small delivery fee of 500 within the same city.Lin Xing was a little surprised, probably did not expect the cake to be so expensive.

After coming out of Wei Duomei, he went straight to the supermarket on B1, pushed a trolley to the vegetable and fruit section, weighed some tangerines and mangosteens, and took a pomelo.I picked another bundle of parsley, two round eggplants, three potatoes and four carrots.

When passing by the imported snacks area, he picked up two bags of potato chips and a box of cookies by the way, and a man and a woman spoke behind him.

"Do you think Qiuming will forgive me? I'm too incompetent. I haven't looked at him since he was born. If he doesn't recognize me...what can I do!"

Lin Xing raised his feet and fell back. He turned his back, and a man and a woman did not recognize him.

"What Qiuming Qiuming? His name is now Lin Xing. Don't use his old name to tie him down. If he doesn't want to admit it, what can I do?"

The man's tone was impatient, but more helpless.The woman said softly again: "What's wrong with you? If you hadn't had an affair during my pregnancy, I wouldn't have cared about Qiuming!"

The man sighed, and his tone was much softer, "This matter is my fault, but you are not irresponsible. Wait until you see your son and then try to find a way."

Lin Xing stood not far from them with a complicated expression. He was a little dazed when he heard the voices of countless childhood memories ringing in his ears.

Lin Xing was looking forward to the New Year when he was a child. When he was four years old, his grandmother gave him a tape recorder and told him that he could keep the voices of his parents.

He couldn't wait for his parents to come home. He pressed the recording button as soon as they entered the door, and turned it off after they left.

When he misses them, he turns on and listens.He told himself in this way countless times that "he is a child with parents".

Xiaolin Xingneng listened to the recording of less than 10 minutes day and night for a year.

Later, when he grew up, he knew that his parents had no feelings for him, and he would not do unnecessary things like recording.

The person he dreamed of when he was a child was standing behind him, but he was indifferent.