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"You are mine..." Ke Lan sat up from the bed with his arms outstretched.

Zhang Yi'er was also woken up by Ke Lan, she looked at Ke Lan worriedly, put her hand on her forehead, and wiped off the sweat: "What's wrong, husband, did you have a nightmare?"

"It's nothing, it's just a dream." Ke Lan deliberately downplayed it, but suddenly he turned around and took Zhang Yi'er's hand in his, and said with a little guilt: "Honey, yesterday was your birthday, right, I'm sorry, I forgot It's..."

"It's okay, I believe you didn't remember because of your brain injury, it's not your fault!" Hearing Ke Lan's apology, Zhang Yi'er was actually happy, just like what she said before, "Xiao Ke's life together Remember yourself every day."

Ke Lan didn't know what to say, she just felt that she owed Yi'er more and more, and the reason why Yi'er didn't take the initiative to tell her birthday was because she was afraid that she would be sad.She could only gently hold Yi'er in her arms.

"Bang... bang... bang..." came the sound of a shift outside.

Zhang Yier suddenly got up from Ke Lan's arms, and said excitedly to Ke Lan: "Xiao Ke, it's only the third watch, and my birthday hasn't passed yet, so it's not too late, so it can't be counted as you forgot."

"Yes, yes, then I want to give you a gift, what is it?" Ke Lan jumped off the bed, searched for a while in a panic, but couldn't find anything suitable.

Seeing Ke Lan's busy figure, Zhang Yi'er also got off the bed, pulled Ke Lan to sit by the bed, leaned on her shoulder and said, "I don't want anything, you are enough."

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..." Ke Lan hummed the birthday song softly.

Although Zhang Yi'er had never heard this song, she liked the melody, especially Ke Lan's soft voice.

After the birthday song was over, neither of them spoke or moved for a while, as if everything was still.

In the end it was Zhang Yi'er who broke the silence, "It's really nice, what song is it, I've never heard it before."

"Happy birthday song is the song that makes Yi'er happy all the time. Happy birthday, wife!" Ke Lan said, pressing a kiss on Yi'er's forehead, "Sleep, wife!"

As soon as the two of them lay back on the bed, Zhang Yi'er, who had always been passive and shy, rolled over and stood above Ke Lan, supporting her body with one hand, and stroking Ke Lan's face with the other, with confusion in her voice: "Husband , I'm here to collect birthday presents."

There was surprise in Ke Lan's eyes, his body was a little stiff, and his voice was trembling uncontrollably, "Grandmother, didn't you say that you don't want anything?" How could the smart Ke Lan fail to notice what Zhang Yier was referring to? .

"That's right, I don't want anything, as long as you..." The last word could be stretched, and the charm in the voice was still the same.

"No, you don't know anything!" Ke Lan was bargaining.

"I've been studying silently all this time, and it just so happens that Xiao Ke came to test the results of my studies." Zhang Yi'er's hand circled back and forth between Ke Lan's chin and collarbone.

A layer of chicken skin appeared on Ke Lan's body, and the trembling in his voice became more obvious, "Yi'er's learning ability is known to my husband, so... just... don't need to test it... Uh..." Zhang Yi'er's soft lips Kissing Ke Lan's collarbone, Ke Lan convulsed for a while, unable to continue to state the reason.

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It's time to fight back. I have to leave something for Zhang Yi'er. I've always been courteous.