He can play whatever I like

Zou Yun froze by the door, holding his breath nervously. He obviously returned to his home, but he was as guilty as a thief; his mind went blank, and he almost lost the ability to think and judge. A group of little girls talking about rich gossip.

A gust of wind blows, and the old anti-theft door has only a thin layer of iron, which is creaked.

Zou Yun came back to his senses, and pushed open the door with a "bang".

Xiao Sa's attention was attracted by this sound, and he looked in the direction of the door in surprise, "Brother Yun, why is it so early today?"

Zou Yun also looked in Xiao Sa's direction, and saw Xiao Sa stand up from the sofa, and a young strange man stood opposite him.

The stranger was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans. Yomo looked older than Xiao Sa, but he was still very young.

"he……"

Zou Yun pointed to the stranger in the living room. He wanted to ask who this person was, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was tight and he could hardly make a sound.

"Brother Yun..."

Just as Xiao Sa was about to answer, a sharp female voice suddenly appeared in the living room——

"You let me go!"

"It's not loving me at all! No!"

The woman's voice began to sob after a sharp scream, intermittently.

"All of this is mine...why do you give me alms...why do you pity me..."

Zou Yun suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the voice——

On the TV in the living room, an early TVB rich and bloody drama is playing.

The thing stuck in his throat just now seemed to have a sudden "gudong", and he swallowed it, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

"He's delivering food." Xiao Sa seemed to see Zou Yun's doubts. After explaining, he turned to the strange man and said, "The things are fine, thank you."

The stranger nodded and exited the living room, closing the door gently before leaving; Zou Yun only had time to notice that there was a birthday cake box on the table.

"I ordered it when I passed by two days ago. The cake shop has a free delivery service. I also stewed fish soup in the pot. I couldn't do without people, so I asked them to deliver it." Xiao Sa followed Zou Yun's eyes and saw the table. Put the untied ribbon on the cake box, "Because I was afraid that it would be bumped, and I was afraid that the words I ordered before were not written, so I specially asked the courier brother to come in and wait for me to check."

He simply untied the ribbon completely, lifted the lid of the cake box, "Brother Yun, I wanted to give you a surprise—"

"Happy birthday!"

There is a photo of Zou Yun's ID card on his computer, and the roster at the company's front desk also has his date of birth filled in. It is not difficult to find his birthday, especially for someone as careful as Xiao Sa.

It's just that he didn't expect that Xiao Sa would deliberately pay attention to it, and he really remembered it.

He remembered a day that he thought no one in this world would remember, a day that he didn't even take to heart.

Today is the date of birth on his ID card, but he doesn't know whether this day is the day he was adopted by the orphanage or whether his biological parents had left this date.

In the past, there were many children in the orphanage, but there were very few aunts, so they couldn't care less about giving birth to each child. On the first day of every month, sponsors sent cakes, and the children born in this month would celebrate their birthday collectively.

Zou Yun only had such a collective birthday.

After leaving the orphanage, he was busy going to school and working. He didn't know if the so-called birthday was really the day he came to this world. He didn't take it too seriously. Anyway, he was busy, so he forgot it over time.

This also includes today.

He really didn't think of it at all.

But Xiao Sa actually remembered.

Today is his 27th birthday. For the first time in 27 years, someone remembered this day and said "Happy Birthday" to him on this day——

Only to him alone.

He felt as if at this moment, out of the 360 ​​five days in a year, one day finally belonged to him.

Watching Xiao Sa put the candles on the cake and light it, holding the birthday cake in both hands and walking towards him, he squeezed the mobile phone in his pocket tightly, and just about to speak, Xiao Sa raised the cake with one hand, and walked around with the other hand side of his ear.

This is a hug-like gesture.

With a "snap", the lights in the living room went out, leaving only a flickering candle in front of me.

Zou Yun froze.

He and Xiao Sa have been under the same roof for a long time, but Xiao Sa has always been a very measured person. Except for the night when he almost passed out from the fever, the most intimate action between them before was when he helped Zou Yun to dry his hair at night. Just a little physical contact.

Zou Yun was stunned, not because of the instinctive stiffness and disgust of being afraid of contact with people, but at this moment he could clearly feel that even if Xiao Sa was not sick, even if both of them were awake, he still didn't hate it at all. Xiao Sa approached him.

Even at such a short distance.

"Brother Yun, don't stand still." Xiao Sa's voice was very gentle, "Make a wish."

Zou Yun tightly clutched the cell phone in his pocket, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to wish for. He only knew that at this moment, he hoped that Xiao Sa could be with him forever.

He just blew out the candle.

Probably to celebrate his birthday, Xiao Sa prepared a large table of dishes today, and also stewed his favorite black fish soup, saying that he is too busy recently, so he needs to make up for it.

Zou Yun was blocked by the mobile phone case in his pocket throughout his meal.

Xiao Sa was too kind to him, but the more kind he was to him, the more he was afraid that he would not be able to repay him.

Since he was a child, he knew that he was an orphan and had no one to rely on. When he grew up, he received education in society and everything he wanted had to be exchanged with his own hands.

But there was almost no reason for Xiao Sa's kindness to him. He was so guilty of receiving the other's kindness, and felt that all this was too unreal, so illusory as if it didn't belong to him at all.

He held the cell phone in his pocket and didn't dare to take it out, feeling that he didn't deserve Xiao Sa's in anything he did.

After dinner, Xiao Sa went into the kitchen to clean up the dishes as quickly as usual, while Zou Yun guiltily hid the phone in the bedside table in the bedroom.

When he came out of the shower, Xiao Sa was already sitting cross-legged on the sofa, using the spare computer he left in the house, playing a shooting game that he couldn't understand, just like a boy of his age.

"Brother Yun, are you done with the shower?" Xiao Sa got up quickly when he heard the movement, "I smell like oily smoke all over my body, so I'm going to take a shower too, 5 minutes—"

"I'll blow your head when I come out."

"No need." Zou Yun walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at the dizzying picture on the screen, "Go ahead and play."

"It's okay, I'll die after throwing it away for a while—" Xiao Sa said and got up, "I'll go first, you wait and I will."

When he came out of the bathroom, Zou Yun was no longer in the living room. He walked to the bedroom door with the hair dryer and saw Zou Yun sitting in front of the easel. Although the door was open, he still knocked on the door.

Zou Yun didn't look back, just said softly: "Come in."

After living together for so long, this is the first time Xiao Sa has entered Zou Yun's room, which is full of various oil painting tools and materials in a mess.

"Brother Yun." He plugged in the power at the power strip on the ground and looked around, "Why don't I collect it for you later?"

After not seeing Zou Yun answering for a long time, he plugged in the power and got up and turned around to see Zou Yun with his head down and a mobile phone case in his arms.

"...Brother Yun?"

"The one before..." Zou Yun took a deep breath and made up his mind, "If you can't fix it, don't fix it."

He raised his hand and handed out the mobile phone in his arms, "Here you are."

Xiao Sa has always been a polite and measured person, but this time Zou Yun lowered his head and raised his hands, but he couldn't wait for a long time for Xiao Sa to thank him politely as usual, and no one even picked up his things.

"What's wrong?" He raised his head and looked at Xiao Sa's shocked eyes, "...you, don't you like it?"

This is Zou Yun's first time giving a gift to someone.

He didn't know if this phone was considered the best, but it was already the limit of what he could bear now.

But in his heart, such a mobile phone can't compare with Xiao Sa's kindness to him, if Xiao Sa doesn't like it anymore...

He frantically dug out the hidden invoice/receipt from his pocket, and explained anxiously: "I asked, it can be exchanged..."

"If you don't like it... you can pick it yourself..."

"Brother Yun." Xiao Sa looked at Zou Yun's bewildered look, his beautiful Ruifeng eyes were slightly red, "You were afraid that I wouldn't like it, why didn't you take me to pick it at first?"

"...Me, me too..." Zou Yun didn't have the confidence to continue.

I also want to surprise you.

But the relics left by Xiao Sa's mother during her lifetime can be sold for more than 4.

Xiao Sa must have seen something good, his little surprise is nothing.

For a long time, he didn't hear Xiao Sa speak again, everything in the room seemed to be frozen.

Until he was suddenly embraced by Xiao Sa.

At that time, he didn't know what the shock in Xiao Sa's eyes was before, and he didn't know until a long time after the incident that this was also the first time Xiao Sa received a gift.

"Brother Yun..." Xiao Sa leaned into Zou Yun's ear, "I don't want to sleep on the sofa today."

Thinking of how big Xiao Sa was, how pitifully nestled on the sofa every day, and accidentally rolled to the ground, Zou Yun nodded almost subconsciously, but immediately felt that something was wrong.

Xiao Sa not only hugged him, but almost had his ears in his mouth when he spoke.

What was even more frightening was that the warm breath slapped against his ear, and he didn't even want to dodge it at all.

"...You, you want to..." His voice was as low as a mosquito humming, "Why..."

"You do not want it?"

Xiao Sa's voice sounded like a ghost's bewitchment to his ears. His slender fingers slid into the waist along the gap of the loose pajamas, falling gently like flowing water droplets, and nodded gently at the last stop.

Nothing can be hidden.

"When I blow your hair every night, don't you always have a reaction?"