love, don't bother

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On the dark blue night, the Milky Way is shining, and the silver light is shining, as if it is not a star but a real flowing river hanging above the sky.

The dim yellow street lamps unique to Lanting on the ground are not brighter than stars, but a bean of warm light has a unique ambiguous beauty on this special day.

This day is Qixi Festival, Valentine's Day in Huaguo.

The entire neighborhood of Lanting was quiet, as if they had gone out to celebrate Valentine's Day in the rare night.

Only Building 8 was very lively, and the sounds of barking dogs and people were heard far away.

"Like Altair, Jiaojiaohe Han girl."

Duanmujin was leaning against Erha's giant wooden kennel in the yard, with Erha's tongue hanging between his legs making a face, rubbing his big head and howling in mournful tones.

"Wow——" Husky raised his head and greeted him.

"Who knows that there will be tears in autumn when I cross Yaoxuan on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month." Duanmujin wiped away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, and continued howling dryly.

"Jia Qi misrepresented that day, and he is still a heartbroken fairy to this day."

"Duanmujin, shut up." Duanmuyin, who was sitting at a small table nearby, drinking tea and chatting with Adrian, couldn't listen anymore.

He took a deep breath, reprimanded angrily, picked up an orange and threw it at it.

"Jinfeng... Oh, I'm going! Duanmuyin, you murdered your brother!" Duanmuyin hit his head right, and the orange hit Duanmujin's chest just right, and Duanmujin grinned.

Erha tilted his head to look at the orange in Duanmujin's hand, and thrust his big head into Duanmujin's arms, yelling for it while he was thrusting it back.

"Little Yinzi, Adrian, can dogs eat oranges? Oh, son, don't push me! Dad really doesn't know if you can eat oranges!"

Duanmujin didn't remember that Lu Xinghe fed the huskies oranges, now that Lu Xinghe was away on a business trip and was not at home, how could he dare to feed them indiscriminately, Erha was in a hurry, so he had to go to the doctor in a hurry.

Adrian has never raised animals himself, so he really doesn't know if dogs can eat oranges.But he knows that people can eat oranges.

Adrian picked up an orange, tasted a piece, and said, "This orange is quite sweet."

Duanmujin: "..." Throw this stinky brother away.

Duanmuyin has a short-legged cat, and he only knows that cats don't like citrus flavors. By analogy, he thinks dogs don't like it either.

Duanmujin was heartbroken, the two younger brothers were useless at all and could not be taken anymore.

Seeing that Duanmujin didn't give it to him, the husky became anxious, and immediately stood up with two paws on Duanmujin's body.

Lu Xinghe raises huskies finely, dog food, dog rice, canned food, jerky, and snacks are all missing.

The husky is also worthy of Lu Xinghe's careful care, the fat that should be there is not lost at all, and the fat that should not grow is secretly growing, it is really heavy.

At this moment, he almost put his whole body weight on Duanmujin's body, and the directly pressed Duanmujin's back hit the kennel heavily.

Duanmujin hissed in pain, touched the ground with his hand, and found a dog chewing plastic bone toy.He hurriedly took the toy and shook it in front of Husky, "Erha, do you want it?"

The husky tilted his head to see the dog chewing gum, and let out a "woof".

Duanmujin threw it backhanded, and the husky kept staring at the dog chewing gum. Seeing the dog chewing gum flying out, it didn't care about the old father and the orange, and yelled "Awow" and flew over.

Once the heavy burden of love on his body was gone, Duanmujin hurriedly ran to a small table with the orange in his hand and sat down.

Adrian thoughtfully poured a cup of Jin Junmei for his cousin and handed it to him.

Duanmujin was holding the teacup, feeling like a young brother in my family, and drank half of the cup without any politeness.

"Cows drink peonies." Duanmuyin sighed.

"Come on, if you weren't going to pick up your son later, there would be wine on the table instead of tea." Duanmujin put the teacup on the table in disgust, and howled.

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless people in the world."

Although Adrian's Chinese is good, there are no traces of foreigners in listening, speaking, reading and writing.

But when it came to the link of traditional ancient poems and prose, he couldn't understand it, and he could only hear that Duanmujin's sentence was not in the same style as the previous few sentences.

He moved closer to Duanmu Yin, and asked curiously, "Yin, what is Yannick reading?"

"Poems of Qixi Festival."

Duanmu Yin looks like a bohemian and wild big brother sportsman, a simple and wide pure black half sleeve is bulging with beautiful muscles, and even the arm exposed outside the half sleeve is a healthy wheat color.

But in fact, he is delicate and gentle in his heart, and he is a hundred times better than Duanmujin, who seems to be sunny, handsome and easy to get along with, in caring for others.

Hearing Adrian's question now, I patiently explained to him the general meaning of each line of the poem.As soon as his voice fell, Duanmujin started acting like a demon again.

I saw Duanmujin holding a teacup, looking at the galaxy in the sky affectionately, "If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening."

Adrian understood this sentence a little bit, and directly imagined the scene where his cousin was dumped by his uncle Lu. He couldn't help feeling sorry for him, and asked, "Yannick, have you been dumped again?"

"???" Duanmujin looked at the youngest brother in bewilderment, who was dumped?Dumped by whom?When did you get dumped?

"Huh." Duanmuyin closed his eyes helplessly, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't come here to send warmth because Brother Lu was on a business trip and felt sorry for his unfortunate brother's birthday.

I didn't look at my aunt and uncle, did the mother and father of the unlucky brother have already given up on this brat?With this time, why not spend time with your wife and children!

"Adrian, just ignore him, he just has nothing to do. Brother Lu has only been on a business trip for two days, and he has started acting like a monster. Brother Lu will be back in half a month, just see what he can do." Sample."

"Little Yinzi, what are you talking about? I am the birthday star today! You should be more polite when talking to the birthday star." Duanmujin was not happy, and immediately exploded like a fighting cock.

Duanmu Yin was too lazy to be as knowledgeable as Duanmu Jin, so she gave him a blank stare.Duanmujin glanced at Duanmuyin, then at Adrian, who was happily watching the play, and he became wilted.

He lay on the table with his chin resting on the back of his hands, and said mournfully, "This is the first time since I was with Uncle Lu that I didn't celebrate my birthday with Uncle Lu. Woohoo, I miss him."

Duanmujin's birthday is the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, Qixi Festival, Valentine's Day in Huaguo, which can be described as a very good day.

Adrian thought of Yu Ci's birthday, eight days later, on the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month.

When I was with Yu Ci, it was already the beginning of autumn, and Yu Ci's birthday had already passed.During the half a year they were together, there was only his birthday.

Yu Ci never took the initiative to mention when his birthday was, as if he didn't want to mention it.

It was Adrian's birthday and he asked curiously before he got a date.

Adrian still remembered that after he finished asking, Yu Ci's whole body became cold, and his tenderness and gentleness were all covered in ice and snow.

After a moment of silence, the ice and snow melted, Yu Ci's lips curled up into a faint smile, and he said the fifteenth of July in a toneless tone.

The indifference process was so fast that Adrian thought there was something wrong with his eyes.

What did he say then?Oh, yes, he told Yu Ci that he would come to celebrate his birthday next year.

And Yu Ci seemed to have known for a long time that his promise was just a joke, so he didn't show a very happy expression, but just rubbed his hair and said in a gentle tone.

"It's nothing good, bad luck."

After all, none of them waited until the next birthday.

Later, Adrian deliberately went to check the calendar of Huaguo, only to find out that the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month is the Ghost Festival, also known as the Ghost Festival.

"Hey, I also want to celebrate Ah Ci's birthday." Adrian also lay down on the table listlessly, and his melancholy blue eyes met the blue-gray eyes of the opposite who were also depressed.