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Zuo Zhengyi rarely had such a guilty conscience in his life. He even forgot Ji Jue's birthday.

His birthday is January 1th, and Ji Jue is half a month younger than him, that is, he was born on February 25th.

Due to the close proximity of dates, they never forgot each other's birthdays when they lived together.Even in the few years they were apart, Zuo Zhengyi would inadvertently think, "Ji Jue's birthday is coming soon" after his own birthday.

I forgot this year...

Although the circumstances are justifiable, recently he was tormented by the transfer until he couldn't sleep or eat at all. His "inner demons" were so heavy that he couldn't care about anything.

But just after Ji Jue celebrated his birthday, he cooked a table of dishes and baked cakes with his own hands. In contrast, he didn't even say "Happy Birthday", which seemed a bit ungrateful.

Well, that's not how "ungrateful" is used.

What is that?Fickle?It doesn't seem right either...

Zuo Zhengyi thought a lot, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

It's the 12th today, his face is embarrassing, the red on his face is more than white, his eyes dodge, he is embarrassed to look directly at Ji Jue, hold back for a few seconds and say: "Let me make you a present, what do you want? "

"Anything is fine?" Ji Jue asked back.

Without thinking, Zuo Zhengyi nodded immediately: "Of course, you can pick whatever you want."

"Okay, then let's go out and talk."

It is not suitable to stay in the bathroom for a long time, Ji Jue helped him re-button the windbreaker, and pulled him outside.

When he went down to the second floor, Zuo Zhengyi belatedly remembered something: "Didn't Du Yuchang say that we will have dinner together later?"

"I made excuses and turned it down. How can having dinner with him be more important than spending my birthday with me?"

"Well, that's true."

Zuo Zhengyi felt that he was in the wrong, and he seemed to follow Ji Jue, and his attitude was much better than usual.

However, this good attitude was only maintained from the scorpion base to the hotel room where they stayed temporarily. When Ji Jue explained what gift he wanted, Zuo Zhengyi's expression couldn't hold back.

The time is about 12:30 noon.

I don't know when the light snow stopped in the morning. As soon as the cloud cleared, the road surface was dried by the sun, and no trace of snow could be found.

Zuo Zhengyi's hand was led by Ji Jue all the way, he left the gate of the park, took a taxi, went back to the hotel, went upstairs, got out of the elevator, and entered the room... People kept looking sideways on the road, Ji Jue didn't realize it, and refused to let go of his hand hand.

Zuo Zhengyi asked as he walked, "What kind of gift do you want? Don't be a fool, okay?"

Ji never answered, but instead asked him: "Brother End, do you remember how many dishes I made on your birthday?"

"Six ways." Zuo Zhengyi replied affirmatively, "Speaking of which, I forgot to ask you, when did you practice cooking? You have two brushes."

"I learned it in the past two years, as long as you like it." Ji Jue said, "Although six dishes are not too many, I cook more complicated dishes, which are time-consuming and labor-intensive. You didn't wake up that morning, I went out to buy vegetables, and I picked fresh ingredients myself."

"..."

Zuo Zhengyi understood what he meant, and said depressedly: "Oh, I got it! You worked so hard to help me celebrate my birthday, but I don't even remember your birthday. I don't have a conscience, that's fine."

Zuo Zhengyi didn't like to stand in a moral depression, so he said boldly: "I will make it up to you today, don't blame me."

"Okay." Ji Jue was very satisfied, "Remember your words, make it up to me."

With that said, Ji Jue took out his room card and opened the door.

Finally he was willing to let go of Zuo Zhengyi's hand, walked into the hotel room first, and went straight to his suitcase in the closet.

Ji Jue's box and Zuo Zhengyi's box were placed together, but the daily necessities were packed by Ji Jue. Zuo Zhengyi never touched his things, so I don't know what was in his box.

Seeing Ji Jue drag the suitcase out of the closet, Zuo Zhengyi was puzzled: "What are you looking for?"

Before the words fell, the thing had been found.

I saw Ji Jue holding up a set of clothes with both hands. It was a pink and white dress. The style was a bit special, like an apron, but it was not an ordinary apron. A pair of suspenders.

——It’s a maid outfit.

Zuo Zhengyi was stunned for a moment. At this moment, he didn't understand what Ji Jue wanted to do, so he subconsciously asked, "What is this? It looks familiar..."

Ji Jue looked at him, and replied slowly: "Galan has a 'noble maid' skin, don't you remember? This is a cosplay suit."

Zuo Zhengyi had a bad premonition in his heart: "So?"

Ji Jue said: "My birthday wish is to see you wear it."

Zuo Zhengyi: "..."

Zuo Zhengyi was silent.

He couldn't speak, couldn't make a good expression, his eyes were fixed on the maid skirt in Ji Jue's hand, and he didn't know whether to ask Ji Jue "When did you buy this thing" or scold him "You Why are you so perverted?"

However, Ji Jue's perversion was deeper than he thought, and he fumbled in the box for a while, and found a small part.

Zuo Zhengyi took a closer look and found that it was a fluffy simulated cat tail.

"..."

OK, you are great.

Zuo Zhengyi was stunned, and instinctively wanted to slip away.

Ji Jue saw his intentions, closed the closet door with his hand back, and walked in front of him carrying the skirt and various odds and ends.

"Brother, you just said that you want to make up for me, so you won't go back on your word so soon?"

"..."

Zuo Zhengyi stood by the bedroom door, and was forced against the wall by Ji Jue.There was nowhere to hide with his back against the wall, and Ji Jue's melancholy face was in front of him.This is a senior actor, but today's sadness should not be fake, his birthday has passed for several days, Zuo Zhengyi has no memory at all, and completely ignores him.

Neglect is a side reflection of not loving enough. It is impossible for Ji not to understand this, but he never mentions it.

He just said: "Brother, I want this gift, are you willing to satisfy me?"

"..."

Having said all this, Ji Jue's expression was so pitiful, his eyes fixed on him, Zuo Zhengyi was too embarrassed to say no.

But this suit is really exaggerated, the maid skirt, suspender stockings...it's too perverted!What quirk? !

Zuo Zhengyi would bet that most girls would be too embarrassed to wear it, let alone he is a guy.

He couldn't help but want to struggle: "Can I change it?"

"No." Ji Jue picked up the skirt and compared it in front of him, "This is custom-made according to your height and size. If you don't wear it, it will be a waste."

"?"

"It's just a set of clothes, brother." Ji Jue said sadly, "You even forgot my birthday, no presents, no blessings, which hurt my heart severely. Just changing a suit of clothes is not enough, Do you understand?"

"..."

I don't understand, Zuo Zhengyi doesn't understand at all.

He couldn't refuse, but was forced to take the maid suit Ji Jue handed him, and was left alone in the bedroom to change clothes.

In order to take care of his mood, Ji Jue thoughtfully closed the door tightly.

Zuo Zhengyi walked to the bed, stripped himself naked first, and then did a full five minutes of mental training before reaching out to touch the dress.

The fabric was very soft, but Zuo Zhengyi felt like being electrocuted, and immediately withdrew his hand when he touched it, and the depression value in his heart soared to the peak in an instant.He thought, just this once, he will never forget Ji Jue's birthday again, and never give Ji Jue a second chance to play tricks on him.

I'm so annoying.

I'm so annoying.

Zuo Zhengyi scolded while wearing it, and even couldn't help venting his anger on Jialan.Why does Jialan have a maid skin?So perverted, let EOH go bankrupt, garbage game.

What I hate most is the socks. They look very long, but after Zuo Zhengyi put them on, he realized that they only covered his calves, and his thighs were forced to be exposed. The thin suspenders were connected with the hem of the skirt. Tight, a deep mark was drawn on the flesh on the thigh...

Zuo Zhengyi finished wearing with his eyes closed, and pushed open the door aggressively: "How do you wear this?"

He held the cat's tail in his hand, and shook it vigorously a few times as if to vent.

Ji Jue was sitting on the sofa waiting for him, and when he saw him coming out, he couldn't help raising his head, and his gaze was directed towards him like a searchlight.

Zuo Zhengyi is wearing a maid skirt—he promises that this is the most shameful dress he has ever worn in his life. The skirt is so short that it can barely cover his buttocks. His feet were wrapped in pure white socks, and he didn't wear shoes.

The upper body is not much better, he has no breasts, but the bulging bow on the chest is fake, and the shoulders are covered with lace, which is very beautiful, but it shouldn't be worn on him.

Zuo Zhengyi was embarrassed to look in the mirror, and Ji Jue's expression became the only feedback.

Ji Jue stared at him from the moment he pushed the door out, as if staring blankly, half a minute later, his eyes fell from his shoulders to his thighs, after a slight pause, Ji Jue got up and walked over.

Unconsciously, Zuo Zhengyi was still wagging that cat's tail.

The tip of its furry tail swayed slowly in mid-air. Suddenly, it shook violently, fell out of Zuo Zhengyi's hand, and fell to the ground.

"What are you going to do?!"

Zuo Zhengyi was pressed against the door panel by Ji Jue, who dishonestly reached into his skirt, and rubbed vigorously along the suspenders of his stockings.

"Brother, you are so cute." Ji Jue pressed against his ear, his voice slightly hoarse, "I can't help it when I see you like this, but I don't want to enter the final stage so soon, what should I do?"

"... What's the final link?" Zuo Zhengyi understood as soon as he saw Ji Jue's eyes.He was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.But he didn't speak, and Ji Jue's hands didn't stop, they fumbled and pinched in his skirt, his voice changed, his legs trembled more and more, and he couldn't help reaching out to push Ji Jue.

He is always like this, subconsciously wanting to push Ji Jue away, shyness hidden in the resistance, it seems that he will never learn to take the initiative, he doesn't know where to put his hands in the correct position, for example to hug Ji Jue's waist.

Ji Jue kissed him hard, and said patiently, "Brother first wish me a happy birthday."

This is what it should be, Zuo Zhengyi obediently said: "Happy birthday, Ji Jue. Although a few days late, I hope you will be happy today too."

"If you are willing to satisfy me, I will be happy." Ji Jue said, "I have a request..."

"what?"

"Can you take the initiative today?"

"..."