Yuhe

Xu Jinzhong hugged Song Yuhe and slept on the sofa all night. When he woke up, Song Yuhe was still asleep, Xu Jinzhong tiptoed away to make breakfast for Song Yuhe.

The dinner that Song Yuhe made last night was still on the table. Unlike the previous ones, this time the dinner was much richer. There were all kinds of elaborate dishes that two people couldn't finish. It's a pity that Xu Jinzhong patronized him to vent his emotions yesterday Haven't tasted it yet.

Now that the food was rotten, Xu Jinzhong directly dumped all the food into the trash can, and then opened the refrigerator to see if there was anything delicious.

The moment Xu Jinzhong opened the refrigerator, there was a small cake about eight inches in it.

He also didn't mention this matter with Song Yuhe, and he didn't expect Song Yuhe to still remember his birthday.

Now Xu Jinzhong regretted it even more. If he hadn't been so impulsive last night, or if he had come back earlier last night, he would have been able to spend his birthday with Song Yuhe for a while, and he could have listened to him sing a happy birthday song to himself, and he could have danced and so on.

"Tsk." Xu Jinzhong rubbed his forehead and looked at Song Yuhe who was sleeping.

If he hadn't attended the party yesterday, he would probably have had a peaceful and comfortable birthday with Song Yuhe.

Xu Jinzhong thought of Xia Rou last night. Xia Rou was indeed a first-class beauty, but Xu Jinzhong always compared Song Yuhe inadvertently. Sometimes he wondered if the person who danced on his birthday was Song Yuhe, wearing red flame short The skirt is Song Yuhe's words...

Thinking of this, Xu Jinzhong couldn't help but feel itchy.

When Song Yuhe woke up, the room was empty.

Last night was hazy and beautiful. At that time, he seemed to see Xu Jinzhong when he was a child. Song Yuhe felt that Brother Jinzhong was good now, but there were some changes. Brother Jinzhong when he was a child was the most perfect time for Xu Jinzhong.

His wound healed quickly, and with the effect of the medicine, he could barely feel a slight itching all night.

Song Yuhe was about to make something to eat, and when he turned around, he saw the big cake on the table, and there were plastic plates and plastic forks beside it. He couldn't believe it. Brother Jin Zhong placed these things... He still I thought brother Jin Zhong thought his preparation was too rough.

He didn't know where Xu Jinzhong had gone, he just prepared breakfast as usual, Song Yuhe cooked two eggs and a bowl of porridge.

In fact, Song Yuhe is usually reluctant to buy cakes. Such a small cake cost him more than a hundred dollars. In the past, he only rewarded himself with a black forest of 12 yuan for his birthday.

But Xu Jinzhong is different after all, Xu Jinzhong is different from him, Song Yuhe even thinks that it is too shabby to just send such a birthday cake on his birthday, which does not fit Jinzhong's identity.

He didn't know what Xu Jinzhong's status was, but he knew that he was very rich, and he lived in a mansion when he was a child, so he had a lot of money.

The sound of turning the keys came from outside the door, Song Yuhe looked over, Xu Jinzhong opened the door and came in, with a gift bag in his hand.

"Brother Jin Zhong, you're back..." Song Yuhe remembered last night, they should have reconciled.

Xu Jinzhong seemed to be in a good mood, and he set aside a day today.

"Yuhe, shall we have another birthday today?" Xu Jinzhong said, with a playful smile on his lips, as if he was thinking of some bad idea.

Song Yuhe knew that Brother Jin Zhong was not going well yesterday, so he certainly hoped that Brother Jin Zhong would have a happy birthday, a birthday only with himself...

"Okay." Song Yuhe nodded.

"Then you put this on."

Song Yuhe took the gift box and opened it, and was stunned there. Inside was a short skirt of an evening dress.

It was still a red tube top-style short skirt, he gestured, the skirt could barely cover his butt.

Song Yuhe didn't know what to do. In the past, Xu Jinzhong also liked to let him try on some clothes, all kinds of clothes to increase the sense of interaction between the two of them, but this kind of women's clothes made it difficult for him to accept.

"Why, do you want me to change it for you personally?" Seeing Song Yuhe's hesitation, Xu Jinzhong leaned over and lifted his chin and said.

His voice is so magnetic that Song Yuhe is always irresistible.

Song Yuhe didn't know what Xu Jinzhong was thinking, he always listened to Xu Jinzhong's words, but at this time he was really shy to the extreme, he hesitated and nudged Xu Jinzhong:

"Brother Jin, Jin Zhong, turn around."

Xu Jinzhong hesitated for a moment, feeling a little funny: "Yuhe, what's on your body that I haven't seen?"

He almost pulled Song Yuhe away to have a look at his body structure.

Seeing that Song Yuhe really couldn't let go, Xu Jinzhong had no choice but to whistle and turn around, adding a condition by the way: "All clothes on the body must be taken off, and only this skirt can be worn."

He is in a good mood now, and he is willing to chat with Song Yuhe. If he is under a lot of pressure, he will directly replace Song Yuhe himself.

Song Yuhe is very obedient, no matter how obedient he is, he will follow Xu Jinzhong's request, and even Xu Jinzhong doesn't want him to talk to outsiders. Song Yuhe can stay at home all day and sometimes buy vegetables. Make too many stops.

Song Yuhe's world gradually became only Xu Jinzhong, and he even lived his life in a daze.

How can there be people who live for others in this world? This is something Xu Jinzhong can't understand, but he takes it for granted. After all, Song Yuhe has no friends, and he is the only one who takes care of Song Yuhe and raises Song Yuhe.

"Brother Jin Zhong, it's over." Song Yuhe said with a red face.

Xu Jinzhong smiled, put his left arm around Song Yuhe's waist, and touched Song Yuhe's body with his right hand. Song Yuhe was indeed wearing nothing but this skirt, which made Xu Jinzhong very satisfied.

Moreover, wearing this kind of waistband decoration, Song Yuhe looks thinner, has a good figure, and has slender legs. There is a clearly visible collarbone under the neck, which is very attractive.

He felt that Song Yuhe's figure was actually no worse than Xia Rou's, even though he had no breasts, and his skin felt soft to the touch, as if Song Yuhe was born to Xu Jinzhong for him.

"Yuhe, we are going to celebrate our birthday." Xu Jinzhong kissed Song Yuhe's forehead, and then asked Song Yuhe to sit on a chair at the dining table so that he faced himself.

Song Yuhe is very awkward, he doesn't wear shoes, to be precise, Song Yuhe seldom wears shoes in the room, because he always cleans the room, and Xu Jinzhong prefers that he shows his ankles without shoes .

Song Yuhe felt that it was a little cold down there, and he almost walked with his legs crossed. If he didn't live on the highest floor in broad daylight, he would have drawn the curtains long ago.

Xu Jinzhong didn't like creamy things like cakes, but Song Yuhe liked them very much. Although it was just a subtle expression, Song Yuhe's eyes were bright when he saw the cakes.

It seems that he likes to eat cakes very much, why didn't Xu Jinzhong notice it before.

Moreover, Song Yuhe's cheeks bulged when he ate the cake, which was quite... quite cute, so cute that Xu Jinzhong wanted to eat him.

But Xu Jinzhong is not in a hurry, he has plenty of time today, he has to save the delicious food for the last, he has to taste carefully and chew until there are no bones left.

"Yuhe, do you like cake very much?" Xu Jinzhong asked, he didn't eat it, but ate the breakfast Song Yuhe prepared for him.

Song Yuhe nodded: "Brother Jinzhong, I like chocolate cream cake, it's very sweet."

"Oh, is that so?" Xu Jinzhong seemed to know Song Yuhe's preferences for the first time, "It turns out that Yuhe likes desserts."

He didn't care about these before, he just asked Song Yuhe to wash up and wait for him before he came back, and he never said he was dating Song Yuhe.

But Song Yuhe's preferences are too unmanly, no wonder it's crooked.

After eating, Xu Jinzhong wanted to get down to business, but Song Yuhe said there was one more important thing to do. He took out a sign with the number 26 and a candle from the cabinet.

"Brother Jinzhong, I almost forgot just now, I haven't sung the birthday song and blown out the candles to make a wish." Song Yuhe kept blaming himself now, logically speaking, this step is before enjoying the cake.

Xu Jinzhong didn't care, he blew out the candles yesterday copiously, and he's out of mood today.

Song Yuhe had already lit candles for Xu Jinzhong, with 26 on it, and then, while clapping his hands, Song Yuhe sang to Xu Jinzhong: "Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~"

Song Yuhe's voice is beautiful, and his singing is even more beautiful. Xu Jinzhong likes his voice very much, but rarely listens to him sing.

He suddenly felt that it would be good to get to the point later.

After singing the happy birthday song, Song Yuhe urged Xu Jinzhong full of excitement: "Brother Jinzhong, hurry up and make a wish."

It was obviously not Song Yuhe's birthday but it felt like Song Yuhe was there, Xu Jinzhong sneered, why did he feel that Song Yuhe was more excited than himself, as if he had never had a birthday before.

Compared to blowing out candles, Xu Jinzhong suddenly remembered a question he had never asked before: "By the way, Yuhe, when is your birthday?"

Song Yuhe's smile froze on his face in an instant, his birthday...he didn't know how to tell Xu Jinzhong.

But this was the first time Xu Jinzhong asked him this question, Song Yuhe still said: "May [-]th..."

May [-]th...

Wasn't that six days ago...

Xu Jinzhong never knew, he seemed very excited to see Song Yuhe when he came back at that time, and asked him several questions in a row, Xu Jinzhong also felt that something was wrong, he thought it was Song Yuhe who couldn't wait, and directly pressed him on the bed.

It turned out that it was Song Yuhe's birthday...

On Song Yuhe's birthday, he saw the candles on the table, but he didn't think about it seriously, thinking it was a candlelight dinner or something.

"Yuhe, I..." Xu Jinzhong is not good at apologizing, and he rarely apologizes, because the arrogance engraved in his bones makes him unable to bow his head.

Song Yuhe was very tactful, he knew Brother Jinzhong was embarrassed, but said with a smile: "It's okay, Brother Jinzhong, we can celebrate our birthday together today."

It would be a lie to say that she doesn't care. Song Yuhe can celebrate her birthday happily except when she is with her mother in this life. No one cares about it at other times. own birthday.

Sometimes Song Yuhe felt that perhaps his birthday was used to punish himself, his life was so cheap that he didn't need any birthday.

"First of all, make a wish before blowing out the candles." Song Yuhe said, his voice trembling, as if he was holding back something.

Xu Jinzhong cooperated with Song Yuhe. When Song Yuhe closed his eyes and made a wish, Xu Jinzhong opened his eyes. This is very naive. If birthday wishes can come true, then why work hard?

And Song Yuhe really made a very serious wish, he hoped that Xu Jinzhong would be safe and sound, that his work would go smoothly, and that he would be happy every day.

After making his wish, Song Yuhe smiled happily, and said, "Then it's time to blow out the candles, brother Jin Zhong, shall we blow them together?"

"Okay." Xu Jinzhong said, he glanced at Song Yuhe, what he couldn't understand was that Song Yuhe was as happy as a child at this time.

"Three, two, one, hoo~"

It wasn't until he finished blowing out the candles that he realized that Brother Jin Zhong didn't even open his mouth, and he blew out all the candles by himself.

"Brother Jin Zhong, why didn't you blow out your candle? I was the only one who blew out your candle." Song Yuhe stomped his feet anxiously.

Xu Jinzhong just looked at Song Yuhe with a slight smile: "I was wondering if only by blowing out the candles can the wish come true."

"Brother Jin Zhong, we can achieve it together by blowing at the same time."

"But there's only one candle, Yuhe, I've made a wish for you this time, and I owe you the last time."

He, Xu Jinzhong, doesn't need these things, but Song Yuhe, on the contrary, has nothing. Such a life is really sad.

It's better to leave such indifferent things to Song Yuhe, Xu Jinzhong has no objection whether he wants money or interpersonal relationship for his wish.

Song Yuhe is so pitiful. If his wish can really come true, Xu Jinzhong will give it to him. To be precise, it is Xu Jinzhong who gave it to him.

Song Yuhe didn't know what was in his eyes, he just looked at Xu Jinzhong blankly, he wanted to take the initiative, so he simply stood up, then sat on Xu Jinzhong's lap, and got into Xu Jinzhong's arms:

"Brother Jin Zhong, you are so kind."