domestic hell grinder

A few dusty strawberries were scattered on the ground.

Yin Zhao put down the pocket knife pointing at the bewildered Yue Ye in embarrassment, and smiled embarrassingly: "Why are you?" I also blamed him because he was too nervous about the cruise ship, and he was always tense when he landed there. When there was a deliberate light movement behind him, he immediately showed a sharp weapon to point at the person coming, and ended up in a confrontation with Yue Ye. Everything happened in a split second, and even Yue Ling had no time to react.

Yue Ye's complexion suddenly changed, and he looked at Yin Zhao sullenly: "Who am I is none of your business?"

Yue Ling stood in front of Yin Zhao and said softly, "Okay Xiaoye, he thought he was a bad guy who wanted to kill brother."

When Yue Ye faced his elder brother, he subconsciously withdrew all his fierceness and hesitated, "Another accident on the road?"

Yue Ling: "Other people's accidents implicate us, but it's all right."

Only then did Yue Ye give up, let out the hand hidden behind his back, and showed the things in his hand to his elder brother: "Brother, happy birthday."

Yue Ling froze, looking down at the plump bright reds everywhere.

Yin Zhao was also startled, Yue Ling's birthday?today?I was notified?

Seeing that his elder brother didn't pick it up, Yue Ye continued to pass some more: "You don't like sweets, so don't worry about cakes. So I went to buy strawberries. It's a big box. I wanted more, but on the way When you meet Siyuan, ask him to eat a small pile."

Yin Zhao frowned and said, "Siyuan is here?"

Yue Ye: "Just walk around, he said that he will go to many places in the future."

Yue Ling took the strawberry and said thoughtfully, "That's fine."

Yue Ye immediately stopped his brother from passing the strawberries to Yin Zhao; "Don't give them to him."

Yin Zhao spread his hands, indicating that he was unwilling to accept it either.

Yue Ling deliberately hid the smile in his eyes: "Xiao Ye, you can't do this."

Yue Ye didn't listen, he opened his elder brother's hand holding the trunk, and pushed the suitcase to Yin Zhao: "You carry it."

"Okay." Yin Zhao blinked, thinking that his temper hadn't changed a bit.

After Yue Ye turned around with his elder brother on his arm, due to the blind angle of his vision, he ignored Yue Ling and Yin Zhao's movements of exchanging suitcases and strawberries.

The child is quite good at buying, even a few are sweet, Yin Zhao looks at his figure and smiles slyly.

"What about her?" Yue Ling looked at the lobby on the first floor of the villa.

"Mom came back late yesterday, so I'm still awake."

"Did you go dancing?"

"It seems so, I didn't follow."

When Yue Ye went to make a drink, Yin Zhao found a chance to talk to Yue Ling: "Your birthday, why didn't you mention it?"

"I haven't passed it for many years, and I don't remember the habit of not paying attention to the date when I'm not working."

Yin Zhao said with a sad face: "You see, I didn't prepare anything. Although it is said that I used your money to prepare things, there is still a meeting. If Yue Ye finds out, I will lose face."

"I really forgot about it, you can make it up." Yue Ling didn't understand Yin Zhao's depression yet, so he just followed him.

"Replenish it..." Yin Zhao began to sit on the sofa and think about it. He didn't even respond when Yue Ye gave him a cup of something slightly bitter. Now it's Yue Ye's turn. Wondering.

It wasn't until he heard Tang Yi's laughter that Yin Zhao came back to his senses.Although it was not the first time we met, but it was the first time we met at the door, he was a little nervous for a while, so he sat upright.

"Lingling, Xiao Yin, I heard that you are taking a boat, I thought you would arrive at night."

Yue Ye interrupted: "I met my uncle today, and he told me that my brother should be back in the morning, but you can't wake up, so you can't notify me."

"My fault, my fault, it's good to be back," Tang Yi carefully looked at Yue Ling who was hesitant to speak, "What are you thinking?"

Yue Ling: "It's nothing, I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'll make you some food later," Tang Yi slightly hooked his fingers, "Xiao Yin, come here."

Yue Ling ate the strawberries one by one, and after listening to Yue Ye babbled a few more words, he carried the suitcase back to his room. There was no dust in every place he touched, and there seemed to be traces of cleaning.

He took some blankets out to dry on the balcony, and took advantage of the opportunity to put himself on the recliner to dry.

After the warm sunlight hit his face for a while, a little blood finally appeared.

Hearing the sound of "dongdong" moving the recliner, Yue Ling slowly opened his lazy eyelids.

"Why do you have two?" Yin Zhao put another recliner next to Yue Ling.

"The one I'm sitting on is the one my father used to sit on," Yue Ling said sideways, "There is a small seal under the foot of your chair, which I stamped when I was a child."

Yin Zhao imagined Yue Ling lying on the edge of the chair and stamping when he was a child, and after leaning down to look at it, he laughed out loud: "What a strong sense of exclusiveness."

"Why did Ms. Tang look for you?"

Yin Zhao sat down comfortably, and took out a jewelry box inlaid with fine diamonds: "Take a look."

A pair of ruby ​​earrings, and an emerald and jadeite ring, Yue Ling rubbed them briefly: "Very good things."

"Sister Tang said that she ordered it before, but she just brought it back last night, and let me choose it first. Of course, I will choose the earrings. After all, I already have the ring, so the green one is for you."

"She has always liked these shiny things. I used to think they were too dazzling, but now I think they look good." Yue Ling took out the emerald ring and held it in the palm of his hand. "You said just now that you wanted to prepare a birthday present for me. Did you think of anything?"

Yin Zhao procrastinated by wearing earrings, but in the end he couldn't do anything, so then he flattened his lips slightly: "The first reaction was to set off a show of beautiful fireworks for you, how shocking, but then I thought that your eyes couldn't bear it, and then I keep thinking about it, but I feel that you have a lot of things, and there are people who love them, and I can’t give you what I can’t get, so I have to think about it again.”

Yue Ling tapped the arm of the chair lightly with his fingertips, with a well-proportioned and peaceful rhythm, and a faint smile hidden in his eyes.

"Yue Ling, why are you silent?" Yin Zhao thought he was unhappy.

"You can't think of it, so I'm helping you think about it."

"Hurry up, hurry up, what did you think of?" Yin Zhao became anxious for Shou Xing.

"I thought of something very vulgar, but very practical," Yue Ling said in a quiet tone, "Why don't you exchange the gift for three demands you owe me?"

Yin Zhao was stunned for a moment, and said slowly, "Then does this count as a request?"

"What do you say?"

"Oh, it doesn't count," Yin Zhao thought hard for a while, "What can I help you with?"

Yue Ling spread out his palms: "My left hand is so numb, I don't want to lift it up, please help me put it on."

"Okay!" Yin Zhao didn't expect it to be so simple, and he was still a little interested. Then he dragged his hand to his eyes and looked at it. Yue Ling's fingers were slender and well-articulated, and the middle finger was the most slender. Yin Zhao quickly felt that Which one to wear.

It was obviously cold between the fingers, but Yue Ling felt a little hot.

Yin Zhao's black eyelashes drooped, and a faint light and shadow swept out under his eyes, fluttering a few times from time to time, and when he was done, he raised his head: "The second one?"

"Don't worry, think again."

Yin Zhao vaguely felt a chill down his back, and stammered: "That...can't be too difficult."

"What are you doing to make things difficult for you?"

"Okay," Yin Zhao cleared his throat, "There is still a ceremony that should be done. Happy birthday to Yue Ling, happy even when it's not birthday."

"Got it, thank you," Yue Ling's mouth curved slightly, and he looked sideways at him, "This is also according to the ceremony."

Yin Zhao laughed a few times, and suddenly remembered something very important: "What about me? I can't celebrate the anniversary of my death, right?"

"Then celebrate Yin Xi's birthday."

When the new name was mentioned, Yin Zhao's heart skipped a beat. After all, during the most intense time in the cabin last night, Yue Ling kept calling him by this name to tease him.Shhh, just think about it, never say it, or he will make fun of it.

Yin Zhao paused: "The day the identity certificate was issued."

"Ah."

Yin Zhao thought for a while: "When will it come?"

"See for yourself."

"Did you not remember the date?"

Yue Ling: "..."

After Yin Zhao stopped talking, Yue Ling's originally comfortable brows gradually frowned again.

After Yin Zhao found out, he slapped his thigh suddenly: "What are you thinking?"

"My uncle, it was strange when he was leaving."

"Didn't he give you the location? If you're worried, go and have a look."

"The time was given back, so I can't go early to avoid delays."

"Is there... anything unresolved?"

"It stands to reason not."

"Even if there is, it shouldn't be urgent?" Yin Zhao guessed.

"But... really not."

Yin Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then what do you want it to do? It's trying to find trouble, and go when it's time."

"I think of it unconsciously when I'm bored."

"It's boring, Sister Tang is cooking something to eat, you go and help her."

Yue Ling's face changed slightly, he was silent for a while, and then said: "It's useless to help now."

An ominous premonition came to mind: "What do you mean?"

"It's useless, cook with one finger."

Yin Zhao was also silent, and then said slowly: "It's hard to eat."

"Well, so while you were helping me wear the ring, Yue Ye went out, through the southeast gate."

"But...you said you were hungry."

"Speak quickly, you don't use your brain to talk." Yue Ling admitted that he was stunned.

"Ah this-"

"However," Yue Ling suddenly turned around, "Although I am the one who is hungry, it is your first time here as a guest, so the focus of the meal will not be on me anyway."

"Ah, this—" Yin Zhao's resentful eyes pierced Yue Ling's body, "It's not appropriate."

"You can go and tell Ms. Tang that it's inappropriate."

"Wouldn't that be a matter of talking and laughing?"

Yue Ling actually let out a "hmm".

Yin Zhao: "..."