"Don't worry about it, I just know." Song Yao didn't want to tell those letters, but pushed the cake into Ran Lin's hand.

"What can I do without a cake for my birthday, time is too short, I can't buy better ones, I will replenish them for you next time, you have a good time, I just give you something, rest early after that, I will leave first. "

"What about the gift?" Ran Lin followed the good advice and didn't ask him how he knew. He just mentioned it casually. With Song Yao's competition intensity, it is impossible to have time to prepare these.

Song Yao paused, "Yes." He repeated, "There are."

Ran Lin lightly raised her long eyelashes: "What..."

"I know you didn't tell us about this, not because you didn't value us, but because you didn't take us seriously." Song Yao bit his lips, hesitated for a moment and said again: "If you don't care about cakes and gifts, If you like it, you don’t have to accept it, but I just don’t want you to have a blank memory of this day when you look back in the future.”

Ran Lin didn't expect that he would hear these words, and his eyes were a little surprised, like a pool of stagnant water suddenly had a few waves, but they couldn't calm down for a long time, and even became bigger and bigger.

"The cake is ready. As for the present, I can't give it to you now. I'll give it to you when I get back. I think you'll like it. If you don't like it, it's okay, just pretend you didn't see it." Song Yao grabbed a handful of hair and said I don't know if I have made it clear, I paused and stared into his eyes, "In short, I just hope you can be happy."

During this period of time, he has never seen Ran Lin really happy. If this gift can make him happy, it can be every birthday.

With Ran Lin's head down, it was difficult to see his face clearly. His thin but powerful body unknowingly got rid of the cover of the door, revealing a gap, and the faint light fell on Song Yao's face.

"Eat slowly, I'll go back first." How could Song Yao notice these details, the light in the depths of his eyes seemed to illuminate the entire empty corridor, almost flooding, he hesitated for a while, feeling that it was still Good to go back.

"Song Yao!" Ran Lin's tone became more serious, with a heavy tone.

Song Yao was a little puzzled, but when he turned around, he found that he hadn't entered the house, so he quickly stepped forward, "What's the matter, I don't seem to have offended you."

"That's stupid."

Song Yao blinked twice, not understanding what he did.

Ran Lin seemed to adjust his breathing before slowly opening his mouth, "I can't finish eating such a big cake, come and help me."

"Say it earlier." Song Yao thought that according to his habit, he or others should not be allowed to enter, but when he was suddenly granted, he felt a little flattered inexplicably in his heart.

Ran Lin didn't pay attention to his movements, but carefully held the cake in her hands, looking a little at a loss, there was no way, it was beautiful but too fragile, it would break no matter what.

"It's so beautiful here——" Song Yao took a look at the view from the floor-to-ceiling windows without thinking about it, "Ran Linlin, let's eat here."

He dragged a small coffee table next to the sofa, and took two or three pillows to act as a chair, then turned his head to look at Ran Rin expectantly, behind him were thousands of gorgeous lights, and the profile of his profile became vague, bewitching And moving ability.

"Don't call me by my name." Ran Lin was taken aback for a moment, and then reprimanded, but it didn't matter, and walked over obediently.

Song Yao skipped the question with a smile, but urged him, "Quickly dismantle it, this is the second best rated one, and it should taste very good."

Ran Lin took a look and didn't really believe it. He unwrapped the ribbon on the package, tossed and froze for a while, and the creamy and sweet smell came out, lingering around the two of them.

The cake is in the shape of a bear. The cartoon characters are cute and immature. At first glance, it looks like a style that children will like. However, Ran Lin, who has a cold appearance, can't match it.

"How about it?" Song Yao said, "Actually, the first one looks better, but it doesn't fit well...but this one is not bad."

The first model received 90.00% positive reviews, but it was a caring shape. Some people even commented that they bought one for their girlfriend, and she liked it very much. She hasn’t been angry for three days.

No matter how good the taste is, it is not suitable to choose, Song Yao still has self-knowledge.

Ran Lin didn't say he didn't like it, but just stared at it, as if he couldn't do anything about it.

Song Yao thought of something, looked around, then stood up, went to the refrigerator and found a few cans of peach wine with low alcohol content, "Wow, there are really, that's great, I thought I would order some takeaway later."

You couldn't touch it in any competitions before, but now you can try a little bit. Although it is no different from a drink, it still tastes like alcohol.

"If you eat too much cake, you will get tired of it. It's just right to have it." Song Yao opened it and placed it in front of the two of them.

Ran Lin let out a breath before scratching the cake with a plastic knife a few times. He rarely had the opportunity to come into contact with such a soft thing in his life, so he couldn't help but be a little more careful with it.

"I admit it's quite cute, but if you like it, I can give you a few more." Song Yao took a sip of his wine, thought for a while and still didn't remind him that on his birthday he had to blow out candles and make a wish.

As if to prove something, Ran Lin purposely cut the position and spread the cream everywhere, "Leave after eating."

"Understood." Song Yao promised well, but muttered silently in his heart: I have come in all the time, and I have the final say on what to do.

In fact, it doesn't make sense to cut it up, there are only two people around, and you can eat it with just two bites, but Ran Lin managed to find the plate, knife and fork from the package, and the candle that appeared together.

Ran Lin froze for a moment, and suddenly felt a little heat on his cheeks. He was so anxious that he didn't even think about this step. When he didn't know what to do, Song Yao took it lightly, and took the box of candles Throw it far away in the trash can.

"Okay, it's okay, the candle is just to make a wish, I'm better than a candle, tell me to help you realize it," Song Yao said in a soft tone, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Of course it must be reasonable."

Ran Lin's eyes fell on him, and the indifference accumulated over the years seemed to be broken, but it returned to calm, as if there was no wavering at that moment, "No, let's eat cake quickly."

Song Yao couldn't get the answer, and there was a touch of disappointment in his eyes, so he had to take a small spoon and ate his own half, and suddenly thought of those letters, he couldn't imagine that soft and sticky little girl back then How did Ran Lin become what she is today.

Ran Lin also sat down, silently dug a few mouthfuls of cake and put it in his mouth, the sweetness filled his heart at once, he glanced at the wine in hand, hesitated for half a second and drank it.

The cake was not big, and the two of them consumed almost the same amount in the hot spring just now, so they ate it up in a short while.

The room can smell cream and a touch of peach wine, and the sweetness can also overwhelm a person.

Ran Lin was half lying on the ground, although she had no expression on her face, she still made people feel cold, but for no reason added a bit of laziness;

"Then, then I'll go first, you go to bed early."

Song Yao didn't know why he didn't dare to look at the other party more. He stood up hurriedly, only to notice that the wine he took out was basically empty except for the bottle in his hand.

I didn't see it, he can drink so much?

"Why did you choose Rin's name, wouldn't it be better to call it something else?"

Song Yao suddenly didn't quite believe his ears, "What?"

Ran Lin didn't get up, but straightened her back, crossed her long legs in front of her, and repeated his question earnestly.

Usually Song Yao had to look up to see him clearly, but now that he has this angle of view, he suddenly became happy, and even wanted to rub his hair with his hands.

After thinking about it, he did it directly, but the touch of the hair is not very soft, with a little hardness.

"Why didn't you answer me?" Ran Lin's breath sounded a little heavy, perhaps with a bit of nasal cavity, and the original aloof image immediately became pitiful.

Song Yao didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at this time, and replied honestly: "It's suitable and sounds good, and I thought of you."

It's not that he didn't think of using other names, but there really couldn't be a better one.

"Oh." Ran Lin responded lightly.

"It's fine if you don't get angry." Song Yao was finally relieved. When he saw Ran Rin after the match, he thought that the other party would question him. Who knew that the question was delayed until now, and he still used such a soft tone.

"...Why should I be angry?" Ran Lin whispered.

Song Yao didn't hear it, and was about to leave, but there was a resistance behind him, his wrist was directly pulled, he had to lower his eyes, and happened to meet Ran Lin's eyes.

Like the cat, he thought.

But this will only scratch people, and it is more dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you can get bloody.

"Ran Lin, are you... all right?" Song Yao frowned, why did such symptoms look so familiar,

He hesitated and asked, "You must be drunk."

This question was answered emphatically.

"I didn't!" Ran Lin glared at him, refuted him, and squeezed his wrist again for emphasis.

Come on, I didn't run away. Anyone who is drunk will say that he is not drunk.

Song Yao looked at this state and rubbed the center of his brows. He just thought how could he drink so much, but now he felt that the amount of alcohol was too shallow, and ordinary people would be confused for a while at most.

That is, the face is not red and the heart is not beating, and there is no sign of drunkenness at all.

Also, if a normal Ran Rin would ask him, most of the questions are accumulated in his heart, and then he will never see the light of day again.

Song Yao thought for a moment, took out five fingers, and said with a smile: "Come on, kid, tell brother, how much is this?"

This kind of behavior is undoubtedly a jump on Ran Lin's thunder, he is so angry: "I'm not stupid."

Song Yao breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, he's not too drunk, at least he can recognize clearly, but this tone is obviously too early.

"Don't try to lie to me, this is clearly three."

Song Yao pursed his lips, unable to utter half a word, very good, he seemed to be completely drunk, so he glanced at him helplessly, what should he do, although he drank the food, he took it out by himself, he must be responsible for it after all up.

As it is now, I will probably have a headache in the middle of the night, it seems that now I can only coax people first.

"Let go first, I'll go downstairs and buy you some honey water, okay?"

"No." Ran Lin refused very simply, and insisted on holding on to him.

Song Yao was so cute, how could he have imagined that the drunk Ran Lin would look like this, so he couldn't help poking his cheek, "Be good, brother will be back soon, don't worry."

Ran Lin stared at him deeply for a while, and then realized that his eyes were a little loose, but he was very firm. If outsiders were here, they probably wouldn't be able to find out that he was drunk, probably because he had confirmed that he was not telling lies, so he slowly relaxed. Open palms.

"You are not brother."

Song Yao was about to kneel to him, he was so drunk that he didn't forget to deny his brother, he sighed and resigned to his fate and had to go down to find something to sober him up.

There are people in the hotel 24 hours a day, but I heard that she was drunk from the refrigerator, and the auntie's expression became a little strange, saying that this is the first time she has heard of it since she has been here for so long, so she just had a drink Honey water up.

Song Yao also thought that a cup of honey water was more than enough at first, but now he felt that at least a soup that had been simmered for 49 hours was enough.

But that aunt assured him that there would be absolutely no problem.

Song Yao didn't intend to break it any further, he was afraid that Ran Lin would be restless upstairs after a long time, so he gave up this idea and hurried up with water.

After walking for less than 5 minutes, he found the darkness inside through the crack of the unclosed door.

"Ran Lin? Are you inside?"

"I'm here."

Ran Lin answered him word for word, but couldn't hear the exact location.

"Then why did you turn off the light? It frightened me. I thought you had gone somewhere!"

The beating of Song Yao's heart gradually stabilized, and his breathing became a little heavier. He walked in slowly, endured the darkness and touched the wall, trying to turn on the light above his head, but he never touched the switch. But I really don't want to give up, "Where are you, Ran Lin, come and help me."

Ran Lin closed the door and leaned against Song Yao's body a little bit. He felt comfortable with the rising heat and hugged him even tighter. Half of his face was buried in Song Yao's neck. His indifferent voice was hoarse after drinking. , low and outrageous: "It's so bright, I'm going to sleep, I don't want to turn on the light, okay?"

Song Yao couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple twice, the distance was too close, the faint smell of wine hit him, he felt like he was wrapped in an overly soft peach, and he couldn't say anything to refuse.

"Huh?" Ran Lin's tone rose, as if he was puzzled or coquettish, but his voice was clear and cold.

"Okay, then we won't open it."

Song Yao's mind went blank for a moment, but Ran Lin didn't even let go of the hand he withdrew, and hugged it quickly. After he was a little dazed, he thought of the business, and his tone couldn't help but be a little stricter, "Drink the water first and then sleep."

There is absolutely no compromise on this step.

Ran Lin wanted to resist again, trying to escape: "I don't want to drink," he hugged him tightly again, as if he would let himself go.

"No." Song Yao was so teased by him that he almost missed the cup.

"It's bitter." What Ran Lin said was that she didn't want to drink it, thinking of a reason is a reason.

Song Yao really couldn't get used to him, so he could only persuade him loudly and angrily, but Ran Lin just bit the bullet and didn't want to drink.

"This one is really not bitter, it's very sweet, I won't lie to you." Song Yao really had no choice but to set an example, holding the cup and wanting to offer it to his lips.

But before he could take a sip, Ran Rin snatched it away, gulped it down, then wiped his mouth, put the cup on the side of the nearest cabinet, and then ran to claim credit, "I'll be obedient."

Song Yao didn't seem to be perfunctory at all, and said seriously, "Be obedient, so go to sleep."

"okay."

Song Yao stood on the spot and stared at him with big eyes and small eyes, giving birth to a bad premonition, "Didn't you say you are going to sleep, don't let go quickly."

"No, I'm afraid."

Song Yao raised his eyelids, who can bear this, his heart softened again, forget it, anyway, he has been taken care of until now, it is considered as sending the Buddha to the west, and he is not at ease in such a state Here alone, it would be bad if something happened again, so I might as well listen to him.

"That's fine...I'll stay with you for a while."

"it is good."

Song Yao suspected that he knew that he would do this.

But when he half pushed into the room, he was still dumbfounded.

Because Ran Lin didn't want to let go at all, and Ran Lin who was drunk was simply the opposite of usual.

"You let me go and I'll sleep right away."

Ran Lin was just drunk, not stupid, and even more vigilant: "I don't believe it."

The two were at a stalemate, and in the end Song Yao was defeated.

Isn't it just sleeping on the same bed? What's the problem? It's normal to be nervous during previous games, and he has experienced it many times. Although the nature is different from this time, the essence is still the same. No What's more, the bed here doesn't feel too small for three people.

"You can hug if you want." Song Yao reluctantly said.

As soon as the words fell, Ran Lin's eyes lit up, showing a hint of joy, and he hugged the person and lay down directly.

The bedding is soft and skin-friendly, and it smells like a little shower gel. If the heat source behind him is ignored, Song Yao may really be able to relax and fall asleep. After calming down for a while, he moved his body carefully, wanting to get up and return to himself room to go.

Ran Lin directly held him down, because she was afraid of running away, she even squeezed closer.

With their backs against their chests, even though they were separated by several layers of pajamas, they could clearly feel the steady heartbeat and breathing between each other, let alone breath.

"Are you drunk after all—" Song Yao simply stopped acting, twisted twice and then stopped moving.

"No." Still the same firm answer.

Ran Lin's lips brushed against Song Yao's ears faintly, and immediately turned red.

Song Yao admitted it, so he went casually, just wanted to see what kind of reaction Ran Lin would have when he woke up tomorrow morning, he accepted things were good, and soon thought that the current Ran Lin is hard to come by, and if he wants to meet again in the future, he might be I can't.

"...Are you awake?"

"En." Ran Lin squeezed out a word from his nasal cavity.

Song Yao guessed that he was tired from tossing around and probably fell asleep, so he quickly asked, "What kind of wish do you want?"

"Want to ski..."

The voice was very small, but Song Yao still heard it, and he knew that he would not give up easily, so he said patiently, "What else?"

Now Ran Lin stopped talking, moved her body, and wanted to wrap Song Yao in her arms, but it was impossible, so she could only wrap her arms around his waist to be satisfied.

"I want something else..."

Song Yao was still waiting for the answer, when he suddenly felt something, the only shoulder that could move ran away, Ran Lin's voice stopped abruptly, but his lips fell on his fair neck.

Like an accidental kiss.

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感谢在2022-02-0900:51:28-2022-02-0923:25:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: it is 10 bottles of Xizizi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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