After wearing a book, marry a villain in a vegetative state

The remaining distance was very short, and the car drove into the garage in the face of the heavy rain after a while.

"It's raining too much today." After Mo Yu walked out of the car door, he took a look outside the garage. The garage had only been open for a while, and the rain had already drifted in and wet a large area of ​​the floor.

Xiao Qiyun stared at the rainstorm outside, and stood thoughtfully for a while.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, let's go." Xiao Qiyun recovered and shook his head at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu followed Xiao Qiyun's footsteps, and finally looked back at the outside of the garage. Accompanied by the rumbling thunder, he felt a little strange.

However, this thought flashed by, and he threw it behind him, and instead worried about whether Pang Qing and the others had finished their preparations in the mansion.

From the garage to the big living room of Xiao Zhai, you have to go around in a circle, but if you go to the second floor, there is a direct elevator. According to the route Xiao Qiyun took, you must go directly to the second floor.

Mo Yu stared at the phone. Pang Qing had already sent several messages telling them to go back to the living room.

"Let's go to the other side." When he was about to reach the elevator, Mo Yu grabbed Xiao Qiyun's sleeve.

"Are you going to the living room?" Xiao Qiyun stopped in his tracks.

Mo Yu nodded quickly.

"Let's go then."

Mo Yuke breathed a sigh of relief, and walked side by side with Xiao Qiyun towards the established route.

After going around in a circle, when I finally reached the living room, the surroundings were dark.

"The weather is really bad. It's only four or five o'clock and it's getting dark like this. Why don't you even turn on the lights." Looking at the dark surroundings, Xiao Qiyun stretched out his hand to hold Mo Yu beside him, "Be careful."

Mo Yu had been paying attention to the surrounding environment, thinking about where Pang Qing had been arranged, but was suddenly pulled back by Xiao Qiyun, and was taken aback.

"alright, I got it."

The moment they walked around the left door of the living room, the whole living room suddenly lit up.

The instant brightness made people close their eyes unconsciously.

The moment he opened his eyes, the scene in front of him had already changed so much that it was almost unrecognizable.

"you……"

Xiao Qiyun looked at Mo Yu in surprise.

Mo Yu grinned at him, then gave him a slight push, "Everyone prepared it for you together."

Xiao Qiyun took a few small steps forward and stopped at the side of the living room.

The slightly childish-style lantern decoration, various happy birthday greetings, and the neat sound of the servants pulling firecrackers, suddenly added a bit of earthy feeling to the originally tall living room.

Pang Qing stood next to a cake and smiled at Xiao Qiyun, "Sir."

Xiao Qiyun turned around and looked at the smiling Mo Yu, Pang Qing and the others would definitely not prepare these things, the only person who would do this was this person who unexpectedly appeared in Xiao's house.

"Happy birthday." Mo Yu said with a smile.

Xiao Qiyun pursed his lips, glanced at Mo Yu, and then looked around, feeling a little at a loss.

"Make a wish and blow out the candles." Mo Yu pulled Xiao Qiyun to the side of the cake, then blinked at him, "Be sincere, or it won't work."

Xiao Qiyun looked at Mo Yu's star-like eyes, then at the cake next to him, and started the process of making a wish one by one.

Mo Yu looked at Xiao Qiyun, although he didn't speak, but carefully imitated his movements and closed his eyes to make a wish, so he winked at Pang Qing.

Pang Qing nodded slightly, and waved lightly to the servants around who were getting ready.

"Okay." Xiao Qiyun opened his eyes.

"Blow out the candles."

Xiao Qiyun took a deep breath, exhaled and blew out the slightly flickering candle.

"Sir, happy birthday." The blessings of the servants sounded around.

Pang Qing also smiled and blessed Xiao Qiyun, "Happy birthday, sir, this is what the professor asked me to give you."

Speaking of which, Pang Qing took out a tablet and handed it to Xiao Qiyun.

Xiao Qiyun was stunned, looked at the tablet in Pang Qing's hand with some uncertainty, and took it after a moment of hesitation.

"It's time to cut the cake." Mo Yu smiled and handed the knife to Xiao Qiyun, "Let's wait and see the gifts."

Xiao Qiyun tightened his hand holding the tablet, then took the knife handed over by Mo Yu with one hand, and cut the cake bit by bit according to Mo Yu's instructions.

He handed the first piece of cake to Mo Yu who was standing beside him, then handed another piece to Pang Qing, and directly ordered everyone to share the cake.

Mo Yu smiled and took a bite of the cake, the chef's dessert was still so delicious.

"Try it too." Mo Yu gave Xiao Qiyun a piece and handed it to his mouth.

Xiao Qiyun paused, and bit off the cake on the fork in one bite.

"Will it be too sweet?"

"Very sweet." Xiao Qiyun looked at Mo Yu gently.

"Very sweet? Why do I think the taste is just right?" Mo Yu took another bite. He thought today's birthday cake was quite delicious.

"It's just right, thank you." Xiao Qiyun said with a smile.

Holding a fork in his mouth, Mo Yu covered his chest and said to Xiao Qiyun, "You should really smile more, it looks so pretty when you smile."

Xiao Qiyun put away his smile, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mo Yu, "What do you do with it?"

"That's a lot more capable." Mo Yu looked at Xiao Qiyun's face with some pity.

The big living room was lively for a long time because of a big cake. Although it was just a birthday party that Mo Yu organized impromptuly, no relatives and friends were invited.

But compared to Xiao Qiyun's so-called relatives and friends, many old people who work in Xiao's house are actually the people who have been with him the longest. Such a birthday is quite meaningful.

After the excitement, Xiao Qiyun returned to the bedroom, and then took out the tablet that Pang Qing gave him.

Mo Yu watched him sitting on the sofa, staring at the tablet for a long time, without waking up the tablet, and kept staring at the black screen in a daze, so he sat next to Xiao Qiyun, "Open it and have a look, maybe it's a surprise."

Xiao Qiyun looked at Mo Yu's encouraging smile, and finally woke up the tablet's screen.

Seeing this, Mo Yu got up carefully, leaving the space around the sofa to Xiao Qiyun, while he moved a little away from him, sat by his bed, and began to fiddle with his bedside table.

There was only one video file on the screen, and Xiao Qiyun clicked on the file after some mental construction.

Before the video was played, Xiao Qiyun had already put on the earphones, and his mother's face that had been ravaged by the years suddenly appeared in the center of the screen.

Xiao Qiyun sat up slightly.

Chu Fei on the screen finally spoke, "Happy birthday, son."

Chu Fei's voice was dry and slow, like the sound of a saw getting stuck, it was very difficult to hear.

But after a word, it slowly became smoother.

"It's been so many years. The last time I saw you, you looked so tall and big. The time is really fast. Although I can't see you, but get better soon. Your father and I hope you are healthy." Be healthy, do what you want, I can live with my old bones for a while."

Xiao Qiyun's hand holding the tablet kept shaking, and the picture began to shake.

But the voice coming from the earphones made him feel sad. A video was only 5 minutes long, which was because Chu Fei spoke very slowly.

Xiao Qiyun listened to it several times, as if to confirm whether this video was his illusion.

He closed his eyes and took off the earphones until he was calm in his heart.

But still leaning on the sofa motionless to calm down his mood.

Mo Yu had been secretly paying attention to Xiao Qiyun's movements, and seeing that he had taken off his earphones, he took out the things he had prepared a long time ago from the bedside table and held them with his hands behind his back.

When Xiao Qiyun calmed down and looked up at him, he walked over.

"It's for you, a birthday present." Mo Yu handed the box to Xiao Qiyun, "I don't know what you like. Butler Pang said you love the cakes here. I bought some yesterday. Don't be disgusted. ah."

When Mo Yu took this gift, he was a little worried. On the one hand, he didn't know if his method would work, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Xiao Qiyun would be emotional and ruin his good mood.

But he consulted Dr. Lin that day, and the other party said that there are no wounds, and that some wounds can only be considered over by himself, so Mo Yu called Chu Fei, asked her to record a video, and made these preparations. So many scientifically suggested methods can really make Xiao Qiyun happier.

Xiao Qiyun opened the box, and there were four cakes the size of a baby's palm lying inside. The bud green cakes exuded a faint fragrance of grass and trees.

Pick up a piece and put it in your mouth, it really still tastes in your memory.

Xiao Qiyun only tasted one piece, then put the pastry on the tea table, and then stared at Mo Yu, his eyes slightly aggressive.

Mo Yu was a little overwhelmed.

Whether this is useful or not, whether Xiao Qiyun is happy or unhappy, even if he is angry, there must be a reaction, just stare at him to see what is going on.

"Uh...is it delicious?" Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Mo Yu asked stupidly.

Xiao Qiyun still didn't speak, but picked up a pastry from the box, got up and fed it to Mo Yu's mouth.

"Ah? Shall I try?" Mo Yu saw that he didn't speak and could only react with his movements, so he took a bite uncertainly, "Well, it's quite delicious."

"A century-old brand, their pastries are always good." Xiao Qiyun looked at Mo Yu and said.

"Yes...is it..."

Xiao Qiyun suddenly approached Mo Yu, and turned his face in front of Mo Yu's. Even Mo Yu who was close could see the eyelashes on Xiao Qiyun's eyes clearly.

Subconsciously took a step back, almost fell on the sofa, but Xiao Qiyun immediately hugged his waist.

The two stood in the room in such a strange posture.

"Uh..." Mo Yu felt that the base of his ear was going to burn, it was too close, and he was about to push Xiao Qiyun.

After Xiao Qiyun straightened him up, he let go of his arms around his waist, "Be careful."

"Ah... oh..."

"and also……"

"what?"

"Thank you." Xiao Qiyun took a deep breath and said.

Mo Yu laughed, "You thanked me many times today, there's no need for that." He waved his hands and said.

"Really..." Xiao Qiyun said softly, then took a deep look at Mo Yu, and suddenly laughed, "That's right, you don't have to be so polite."

"That's not."