My dragon

Because he stayed up all night chasing the drama last night, Lancelot spent the whole day trying to catch up on sleep, and only came out of the room yawning in the evening. He saw Philadelphia lying on the sofa in the living room with an iPad, listening to the sound and watching "Star of the Star" country".

"Haven't you seen it," said Lancelot, "why do you still watch it?"

Philadelphia said: "My daughter-in-law is not at home, and I miss him, so I can only look at him on the screen to relieve the pain of lovesickness."

Lan Silot made a vomiting expression, bent down and grabbed Long Si, who was rolling with the ball, and hugged him in his arms: "By the way, isn't it your birthday today, won't Xiao Nan celebrate with you?"

Philadelphia sighed: "He should have forgotten."

"No way," Lancelot sat across from him, "Didn't I just say that two days ago?"

Philadelphia sighed again and fell silent.

Lan Silote said with a smile: "Although you said you couldn't celebrate your birthday, but now Xiao Nan really won't give it to you, you are quite upset, right?"

Philly turned up the volume on the iPad and continued the silence.

"Why are you so naive, Philadelphia," Lancelot said with a smile, "I can't bear you when you're hundreds of years old and still look like a seventeen or eighteen human boy."

Philadelphia said confidently: "People who are deeply in love are naive."

Lan Silot snorted, took out a card from his pocket and handed it over: "Here."

"What?" Philadelphia reached out to take it, opened it, sat up suddenly, and smiled instantly on his face.

"Go now," Lancelot said with a smile, "your wife has prepared a surprise for you."

Without saying a word, Philadelphia rushed upstairs, changed clothes and haircut as quickly as possible to make himself handsome, and then drove straight to the destination.

When you arrive at the hotel, go to the front desk to get the room card, take the elevator upstairs, open the door and enter the room.

Philadelphia sat down on the sofa and took out his cell phone to make a call.

Assistant Zeng Cui answered the call: "He's filming right now, so it's not convenient to answer the phone. But he just said, let you watch TV for a while, or sleep for a while."

Philly asked: "How long will it take him to finish filming?"

Zeng Cui said: "It's hard to say, the director is very strict today, and it is possible to shoot at eight or nine o'clock."

Philadelphia looked at the time, it was only 06:30, he sighed: "Okay, I see."

After hanging up the phone, he unbuttoned two shirt buttons, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV.

He didn't plan to watch it, he just wanted to make the room sound a little bit, but when the TV screen came on, he couldn't turn his eyes away.

The photos of him and Nan Huailin were being displayed in a slideshow on the screen, and the background music was the song "Someone Just Like You" that he once sang to Nan Huailin as a lullaby.

There are very few photos of them together, most of them were taken in Suzhou during the few days - on the cruise ship on Shantang Street, in the Lotus Pavilion in the Humble Administrator's Garden, under the starry sky by the Taihu Lake, and then many of them from the past. I don’t know when Nan Huailin secretly took the photos—the photos of him cooking in the kitchen, the photos of him swimming in the pool, the photos of him kissing Long Si, the photos of him coming out of the bathroom, the photos of him playing The photo of the tie... He recognized the last photo. At that time, the two of them were walking Hannibal on Chang'an Avenue. Nan Huailin secretly took a photo of him, but he refused to admit it, so this was the first time he saw it. This photo - he turned his head in the colorful night, looking at the person who took the photo with bright eyes, with a gentle smile on the corners of his brows and eyes.

Philadelphia felt his heart was hit. He smiled at the TV screen happily, but he didn't expect it to be over. The screen went dark for a few seconds and then turned on again. Nan Huailin smiled at him, calling him in a very nice voice. : "Husband." Philadelphia also responded stupidly: "Hey!"

Nan Huailin bit her lip and said with a smile: "Ever since Xiaolan said that today is your birthday, I have been thinking about giving you a surprise. But my imagination is too poor, and my romantic cells are seriously lacking, so I can only ask the almighty Du Niang to steal other people's ideas. However, this 'idea' seems to have been used by others long ago, so you can see it for the sake of my careful preparation, so don't be too disgusted."

Philadelphia hurriedly said with a smile: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it!"

Nan Huailin bent down and picked up a thick stack of things that looked like leaflets and put them on his lap, then said: "I copied the following idea from the Internet, but I added a little idea of ​​my own, don't laugh I."

Philadelphia hurriedly said: "Don't laugh, don't laugh."

Nan Huailin coughed twice to clear his throat, picked up a "leaflet" and pointed it at the camera - it was a hardboard photo of A5 paper size. The person in the photo was of course Philadelphia, and in the blank space it was written "I love you".

Nan Huailin said to the camera: "I love you."

Nan Huailin picked up the second photo, still in Philadelphia, with "Iloveyou" written in the blank space.

He smiled and said, "I love you."

Nan Huailin picked up the third photo, with "Jet'aime" written in the blank space, which means "I love you" in French.

He said, "Jet'aime."

Card Four: "Ichliebedich."

The fifth card: "爱している."

Card Six: "Teamo, Tequiero."

……

No.90 Eight: "Aniohevotach."

No.90 Nine: "KochamCie."

"I love you" in 99 languages ​​was written on 99 pictures of Philadelphia, and Nan Huailin said it all from beginning to end.

Philadelphia was moved to tears.

Nan Huailin said with a smile: "Honey, I love you, I wish you a happy birthday, okay?"

Philadelphia couldn't take it anymore, he had to see Nan Huailin as soon as possible, and couldn't wait any longer.

He suddenly stood up and walked towards the door, when he suddenly heard Nan Huailin on the TV saying: "Honey, go to the bedroom and have a look, I have prepared a gift for you."

Gritting his teeth, Philadelphia turned and went to the bedroom.

But he searched around and found nothing, and was about to give up when a child's voice version of "Happy Birthday to You" suddenly sounded in the bedroom.

Following the sound, Philadelphia walked to the closet, raised his hand and opened the closet door, and then froze—the person he desperately wanted to see was curled up in the closet at this moment, holding a huge bouquet of Rose smiled at him with crooked eyebrows.

"Congratulations," Nan Huailin said with a smile, "you finally found me."

"You..." Philadelphia looked at him blankly, "Aren't you shooting an advertisement?"

Nanhuai Lin Huang shook the phone that was still singing the birthday song in his hand: "The call has been forwarded, I lied to you, otherwise how could I surprise you."

He raised the rose in his hand: "For you, 264 roses."

Philadelphia took it and smelled it: "It smells so good, it's the first time I've received flowers in my life."

He looked at Nan Huailin with a smile: "Don't stay in the nest, come out quickly."

"Legs are numb," Nan Huailin said pitifully, and then stretched out his hands towards Philadelphia, "husband hug me."

Philadelphia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly put the flowers aside, carried him out and put him on the bed, raised his calf and put it on his lap, rubbing it gently: "How long have you been in the closet?"

Nan Huailin said: "I've been hiding in the hotel since you entered, it must have been more than half an hour."

Philadelphia was both moved and distressed, speechless.

Nan Huailin said: "In the morning, did you think I forgot that today is your birthday?"

Philadelphia said: "I guessed that you did it on purpose."

"Really?" Nan Huailin said with a smile, "I can see all the disappointment in your little eyes."

Philadelphia also laughed: "I found that your current routine is getting deeper and deeper. Are your legs still numb?"

"Much better." Nan Huailin said.

But Philadelphia continued to rub, and looked up at him: "Didn't it say that there is a gift? Where is it hidden? I searched around but couldn't find it."

Nan Huailin bit her lip, raised her hand and unbuttoned the top two buttons of her white shirt, revealing the red bow tied around her neck, and whispered, "I'm a gift, do you like it?"

Philadelphia's voice suddenly became hoarse: "I like it, I like it very much."

Nan Huailin put his arms around his neck and whispered in his ear: "Are you hungry?"

Philadelphia gave a low "hmm".

Nan Huailin bit his ear and said, "Eat me first, then eat, I'm... ready."

Fei Cheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he realized that he turned and pressed Nan Huailin onto the bed, staring at him with fiery eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "How did you prepare, huh?"

Nan Huailin bit his lips and did not speak, his eyelashes as black as crow feathers trembled twice, he raised his eyes to meet Philadelphia's gaze, and answered the question: "Husband, happy birthday, I love you."

Philadelphia laughed softly, lowered his head and kissed Nan Huailin's red lips, and said in a low voice: "I love you too, and I love you the most in this world."