Xingyu Street

After Yao Qing finished speaking, he turned and left. The cup was left on the island and he forgot to pick up the coffee.

Mo Xiaoyu was still clinging to Duan Xuyan's back, quietly not knowing what he was thinking.

Duan Xuyan was cooking wontons without disturbing him. When the cooking was almost done, he turned off the fire and served the wontons, and walked to the dining table with Mo Xiaoyu stuck on his back.

One bowl of wontons per person is sprinkled with some green onion, two lettuces and a few slices of blanched soft seaweed.

Mo Xiaoyu likes to eat wontons. His stomach that was not very hungry made a bowl of wontons make his stomach growl. Although the taste of instant wontons is not as delicious as the handmade ones, Mo Xiaoyu is still very satisfied.

Duan Xuyan saw that his bowl of wontons had bottomed out, remembered that there was fruit in the refrigerator and got up and walked towards the kitchen, wanting to cut some fruit for Mo Xiaoyu to eat, but when Mo Xiaoyu saw him leave, he hurriedly got up and walked along with him.

Duan Xuyan opened the refrigerator door and took out a mango that was bigger than a small melon and showed it to Mo Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, shall we eat this?"

Mo Xiaoyu nodded.

Duan Xuyan took out a cutting board and a fruit knife and put them on the island, and took out two more bowls, planning to cut out two and leave one for Qiao Hengxin and the others.

Mo Xiaoyu stood on the side and looked at Duan Xuyan. He saw that he peeled the skin first and then cut it into bite-sized pieces. The golden flesh was cut in half and put into the bowl for Qiao Hengxin and the others, while the rest was for Mo Xiaoyu. Drizzle in a bowl.

After Duan Xuyan finished cutting, he put the bowl by Mo Xiaoyu's hand, and said softly: "Xiaoyu, Xuyan has cut it, eat it quickly."

Mo Xiaoyu didn't move the bowl, his hand supported the edge of the island platform, he suddenly leaned forward, tilted his head and kissed Duan Xuyan's cheek.

Very lightly, the touch felt like being gently stroked by soft petals, and there was no outstanding or special emotion, but Duan Xuyan's eyes turned red immediately.

Mo Xiaoyu has a very clean and gentle soul, he is straightforward and honest, he has not hidden even a shred of love for Duan Xuyan, almost everyone thinks that he doesn't understand, that he doesn't understand and doesn't understand.

But he is as transparent as colored glaze, you don't even need to look carefully to find out that what he has in his heart is Duan Xuyan.

For example, now, Mo Xiaoyu can easily detect that something is wrong with Duan Xuyan, he leans over to look at Duan Xuyan's face full of worry, his voice is clear and soft, "Xuyan..."

Duan Xuyan hugged the person in front of her without saying a word, as tightly as if she wanted to hide Mo Xiaoyu in her body.

A feeling similar to self-blame overwhelmed him. At this time, he felt neither angry nor happy. He just regretted and felt distressed, and his whole heart seemed to be pulled into a ball.

Mo Xiaoyu is very sensitive, he can feel the emotional changes of the people around him, he knows that Duan Xuyan who is holding him is sad, but he doesn't know why.

He could only hug Duan Xuyan tightly, just like when Duan Xuyan comforted him, patted him on the back lightly, and even imitated Duan Xuyan's tone when coaxing him, "Xuyan, Xiao Yu is here."

Duan Xuyan let out a breath slowly, her voice was a little low, "Xiao Yu, how about marrying Xuyan?"

"...Huh? Married?"

"Well, just like the grandparents in the homestay, they have to be together every day when their hair is gray and they can't walk anymore."

Mo Xiaoyu was very happy to hear that, being able to be with Duan Xuyan every day is a very important thing for him, "Okay, okay! Xiaoyu is going to marry Xuyan!"

Proposing to Mo Xiaoyu was originally a matter in Duan Xuyan's future plan. Although the ring has not been painted yet, and although the imaginary proposal venue is not ready, Duan Xuyan doesn't want to wait any longer. Prepare the same.

Duan Xuyan tilted his head and kept kissing Mo Xiaoyu's cheeks and ears, making Mo Xiaoyu giggle, "Xuyan will always love Xiaoyu and protect Xiaoyu. Does Xiaoyu believe in Xuyan?"

"Believe!"

"Then let's say we'll be together forever."

"together forever!"

"...I don't think it's justifiable if I don't take this amount of money."

Hearing the voice, Duan Xuyan looked up, and Qiao Hengxin was standing outside the kitchen, and he didn't know how long he stood and listened.

Duan Xuyan: "... When were you here?"

Qiao Hengxin raised his eyebrows, and smiled very annoyed, "From the time you proposed marriage~ ah~ I didn't expect that I would be able to catch up with the first scene just because I was thirsty to find water, tsk, it's still on my birthday... ...Has the date been set? Can I apply to be the master of ceremonies?"

"No."

"Father is fine too!"

"Flower girl if you want."

"Are you sure you want to talk to today's birthday man like this?!"

Mo Xiaoyu kept listening, and suddenly said: "Heng Xin, I wish you a happy birthday."

Qiao Hengxin immediately smiled, "Thank you Xiaoyu~"

After dark, Duan Xuyan and Qiao Hengxin set up a barbecue grill on the terrace on the top floor of the villa. Various ingredients were placed on the table, and Duan Xuyan also cooked a few extra home-cooked dishes, plus a big birthday cake, The atmosphere of celebration was filled immediately.

Mo Xiaoyu likes everyone to get together and have fun together. Ever since Qiao Hengxin blew out the candles and everyone toasted to wish Qiao Hengxin a happy birthday, the smile on his face has never come down.

When giving gifts, Mo Xiaoyu took out the paintings he drew by himself. This kind of gift is light and affectionate, which makes other people very envious.

"My God, this painting is so cute, I want it too!"

"Xiaoyu! It's my birthday in two months!"

"Xiaoyu! My birthday is in November!"

Qiao Hengxin looked at Mo Xiaoyu's hand-drawn paintings and laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, enjoying their envy, "Hey, Xiaoyu's paintings are very good! He has his own style."

Mo Xiaoyu was very happy to be praised by them, Xingren's eyes were as bright as stars hidden in a nest, she turned her head and took Duan Xuyan's hand, "Heng Xin likes it!"

Duan Xuyan was also happy to see him happy, "Everyone likes it."

After the gift-giving session was over, the cake was cut and the barbecue started. The pineapple fried rice made by Duan Xuyan was very popular, and they quickly divided it up.

Mo Xiaoyu ate some chicken wings that Duan Xuyan baked for him, and after a while, Qiao Hengxin bought a box of fountain tubes and fairy sticks that attracted his attention.

Seeing that he liked it, Duan Xuyan took him to the side to play, and lit the little fairy stick in his hand with a lighter.

The fine and dazzling sparks spewed out continuously, reflecting Mo Xiaoyu's smiling face brightly. After playing with the fairy wand, he also had fun with the simple mini fountain.

Qiao Hengxin was very envious when he saw him playing, "It's great, I can have so much fun."

"If I like you, I can play with you too."

Qiao Hengxin nodded, "You're right."

After finishing speaking, he got up and walked towards Duan Xuyan, "Old Duan, do you know what birthday wish I made when I was blowing out the candles just now?"

Duan Xuyan glanced at him, "It won't work if you say your birthday wish."

"I don't care! I want to be your wedding emcee!"

Duan Xuyan tilted his head to signal him to ask Mo Xiaoyu, "You can ask Xiaoyu, and he will just agree."

Qiao Hengxin turned around and went to Mo Xiaoyu's side, "Xiaoyu~ Let Brother Hengxin be the master of ceremonies for your wedding with Xuyan?"

Mo Xiaoyu looked serious, "Aunt Si? Auntie?"

Qiao Hengxin was choked by these four words, and walked back to Duan Xuyan who was holding back a smile, "Old Duan, this is my birthday wish."

Duan Xuyan ignored him, smiled and looked at Mo Xiaoyu steadfastly, and didn't care if someone was watching, suddenly took two steps forward and kissed Mo Xiaoyu's lips.

Mo Xiaoyu hummed suspiciously.

Duan Xuyan smiled and looked at Mo Xiaoyu tenderly, "Suddenly I remembered that the day Xuyan saw Xiaoyu for the first time happened to be Xuyan's birthday."

Mo Xiaoyu remembered everything related to Duan Xuyan very clearly, and immediately smiled and nodded happily, and even showed off to Qiao Hengxin, "Xuyan gives Xiaoyu cake!"

Seeing Mo Xiaoyu so happy, Qiao Hengxin couldn't even say that he actually bought the birthday cake.

Duan Xuyan thought for a while, "So, you really should be the master of ceremonies."

Qiao Hengxin regained his energy, "Yes, yes!"

Duan Xuyan smiled, looked at him and said, "Thank you for letting me take a vacation in Xingyu Ancient Town, thank you for not forgetting to prepare a cake for me on my birthday, thank you for arranging everything so that I can meet Xiaoyu on my birthday, and know Him, fall in love with him."

Qiao Hengxin felt a little embarrassed by Duan Xuyan's seriousness, and scratched his head uncomfortably, "Actually, I just want you to be happier, and don't just think about going to work."

"Well, I'm very happy and happy now." Duan Xuyan said as he took Mo Xiaoyu's hand and pulled him into his arms.

In my memory, the boy carrying the dilapidated woven bag in the ancient town is still vivid, just like the first time I saw him.

"Every day after that, I am grateful and full of gratitude, because meeting him is the best birthday gift I have ever received in my life."

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