After the cold beauty turned into a small milk cat

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Uncle Xu's birthday was very lively.

He has three children, one son and two daughters. The eldest son is married and just got a daughter. In addition, the younger generation from his wife's side also came to celebrate his uncle's birthday.

Adding up the whole family, the entire Xu family is even more lively than New Year's Eve.

Lin Xingmo rarely felt such a noisy and harmonious family atmosphere. He quietly accompanied Xu Yi, watching him chatting with his brothers and sisters in the family.

Although I didn't participate in their topic much, I listened with gusto.

Xu Yi is the eldest in the family, and it can be seen that these juniors respect him as an elder brother very much.

Well, it's more awe than respect.

Especially Uncle Xu's eldest son, Xu Jixing.

He is obviously a father, and when he sat in front of Xu Yi, he was still cautious in his words and deeds, and there was no such thing as looking down on Xu Yi because of his disability.

On the contrary, Su Zhuoyang, whom he met at the art exhibition before, was more natural when facing Xu Yi.

Lin Xingmo watched from the side, thinking it was very interesting.

In the past at the Lin family, he was often a bystander. The family members were not warm to him, and he was not close to them. There was a gap between the two parties that seemed to never be broken.

Growing up in such a family environment, Lin Xingmo didn't learn how to establish an intimate relationship with others. Of course, because of psychological factors, he didn't have this need before.

And now...

It seems that he doesn't need to take the initiative to do anything.

As long as he sits next to Xu Yi, the juniors of the Xu family will naturally surround him.

They centered on Xu Yi and included him in it.

Probably because of Xu Yi's relationship, they would take care of him, take the initiative to talk to him, and look at him with bright eyes, from which Lin Xingmo could feel the emotion of closeness and love.

This made him feel very comfortable, and a feeling of extra pleasure grew in his heart.

In fact, Lin Xingmo knew nothing about his own charm.

As long as he sits there quietly, it will be a beautiful scenery, no matter what angle you look at it from, it is so pleasing to the eye.

He used to be cold and indifferent, so others naturally dare not approach him, but now, although his demeanor is not less cold, it is like encountering a clear spring in the mountains in summer, making people unable to help but want to approach him.

In a sense, Lin Xingmo is a person who is not very good at rejecting others. As long as it is a request that he thinks is reasonable, he will try his best to cooperate with the other party.

So, after Xu Yi's younger brothers and sisters got along with him, they soon discovered...

Brother Lin, who seems cold and cold, is actually easy to talk to!She has a much cuter personality than her brother Xu, and Brother Lin is really a beauty, especially those blue eyes...

Who doesn't like to stick with a beauty?

In the middle, I don't know who started it, a group of young people sat down on the carpet and started to play the game of werewolf killing.

Lin Xingmo was also pulled together.

He sat cross-legged on the ground and listened to Su Zhuoyang's explanation of the rules. Although he understood the rules, he was inevitably confused when playing for the first time.

But seeing Lin Xingmo's beautiful and charming blue eyes, everyone was dizzy, no one was willing to kill him, and finally let him fight to the end without any danger, lying down and winning all the way.

Of course, at the beginning of the second game, Lin Xingmo gradually found his form, and the more he played, the more fascinated he was, and he forgot about Xu Yi.

Xu Yi never participated in these table games of the juniors. In the eyes of his younger brothers and sisters, this eldest brother has always been serious and upright.

Although everyone listened to him, they seldom played with him.

Originally, Xu Yi was still watching with a smile, but gradually, the smile became a little forced.

Until the end of the fourth round, when the youngest cousin was next to Lin Xingmo, and when they were whispering together, his smile couldn't hold back at all.

Xu Yi couldn't help coughing a bit, attracting everyone's attention.

"How about I come to play too?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

"I've played four rounds, I'm a little tired."

"Yes, yes, it's time to eat, brother, let's play next time."

"Today is my uncle's birthday, so we have to accompany him."

In the originally lively room, only Lin Xingmo and Xu Yi were left.

Lin Xingmo's ears were slightly red, his eyes were slightly bent, and his eyes were shining brightly, as if dotted with stars. Anyone could see his joy and unfulfilled desire.

However, when he looked up and saw Xu Yi's helpless expression, he still walked over on his knees, lay on his lap affectionately, and looked up at him.

Xu Yi heard the young man say: "They probably didn't do it on purpose. I'll play with you when I get home."

Hearing his soft words of comfort, Xu Yi's heart moved slightly.

He looked down at Lin Xingmo, the beautiful blue eyes of the young man reflected his figure, his whole body exuded joy, as if glowing, his whole state was completely different from when he just moved back to the villa.

It was completely different from when they first met again.

Xu Yi's expression softened.

He stroked Lin Xingmo's hair, bent down, and kissed Lin Xingmo's lips.

At the door of the room, the younger sister of the Xu family, who had just turned back and wanted to add Lin Xingmo's WeChat, saw this scene, covered her mouth quickly, ran out with a snigger, and closed the door thoughtfully.

The sound of the door closing startled them.

Xu Yi subconsciously let go of Lin Xingmo, his ears felt hot, but he still pretended to be calm and only coughed to cover up his embarrassment.

Lin Xingmo took it lightly. Seeing Xu Yi coughing a few times, he thought he was not feeling well, so he got up and poured him a glass of water, and then looked around the room.

"Is this the room you used to live in?" Lin Xingmo asked.

Even though Xu Yi has married and left, there is still a room reserved for him here, and even Xu Yi's photo is hung on the wall.

The room should be cleaned from time to time so that it is not stained with dust.

Those photos should have been taken when Xu Yi was studying. The young man with handsome features was sitting in a wheelchair.

Whether it's holding a trophy in his arms, or taking a photo with his family, his expression is always a bit gloomy.

Lin Xingmo stared at the photos.

Obviously, his facial features are only a little longer than that of Xiao Xu Yi, but his temperament is so different.

Lin Xingmo remembered what Uncle Xu said just now.

Before entering the room, he secretly asked Uncle Xu what happened to Xu Yi and why his leg was injured and paralyzed.

However, Uncle Xu didn't tell him, he just said: "If you want to know, you should ask A Yi, and he will tell you."

"I don't want to upset him."

Lin Xingmo answered him like this.

However, Uncle Xu laughed, and said, "If he is still sad about this incident, then sharing it with his lover may make him feel better."

"The more some wounds are buried, the more they will rot and pus. Turn them out to bask in the sun from time to time, but they will get better faster."

Then, Uncle Xu let him come back.

Looking at the boy Xu Yi in the photo at this moment, Lin Xingmo thought of the warm and cheerful boy with a bright smile that he met in the past when he became a cat.

In just a few years, he has changed a lot.

Lin Xingmo imagined Xu Yi's experience in those years, but felt his heart ache.

He finally couldn't help it, turned around and threw himself into Xu Yi's arms again.

Xu Yi caught him, slightly dazed.

The young man buried his head in his arms, and seemed afraid to look up at him. He heard him ask in a low voice, "Xu Yi, can you tell me how your leg was injured? I...I want to know..."