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Yan Wujing walked to the wooden table, he patiently untied the obtrusive bow, and then lifted the box up.

The moment the box was lifted, I saw a delicate fondant cake inside the glass box.

"This……"

"Does it look good? I made this cake with fondant according to our group photo. It took me a lot of effort and failed many times."

Yan Wujing looked at the two lifelike mini versions of Yan Wujing and An Xiaojing, he couldn't believe it.

"Did you really do this yourself?"

"Of course, it failed many times."

"It's the same as a hand-made one. It's very beautiful. I like this gift very much."

Yan Wujing pulled An Xiaojing into his arms, hugged him tightly, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Okay, stop hugging, I have prepared another cake for you, today is your birthday, you have to blow out the candles and make a wish."

An Xiaojing walked to the kitchen and took out the cream cake that had been prepared a long time ago from the refrigerator.

The cream cake is not very big, and it is made for two people.

"You did this yourself too?"

An Xiaojing nodded honestly, "Yes, after you finish blowing out the candles, I'll cook you a bowl of longevity noodles."

An Xiaojing put the cream cake on the wooden table, looked at Yan Wujing and asked, "How many candles do you plan to put?"

"This is my 22nd birthday, so it should be twelve sticks?"

"Ah."

An Xiaojing took out the candle package, patiently inserted the candle on the cream cake, and helped to light the fire.

"I'm going to turn off the lights, you sit down."

With a click, all the lights in the wooden house were extinguished, leaving only the candlelight on the cake.

The candlelight is orange, and the reflection on Yan Wujing's face is particularly beautiful.

An Xiaojing looked at Yan Wujing who was making a wish with his eyes closed, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously twitched.

When Yan Wujing slowly opened his eyes, An Xiaojing urged: "Hurry up and blow out the candles, otherwise it won't work."

Yan Wujing took a deep breath, then blew out a big breath, and he blew out the candle all at once.

The moment An Xiaojing saw the candle go out, he immediately clapped his hands happily.

"Happy Birthday!"

An Xiaojing turned on the light on his mobile phone, groped his way to the light switch, and turned on the light in the wooden house again.

"I'll make longevity noodles for you first, and it will be ready soon."

Yan Wujing looked at An Xiaojing busy in the kitchen, he was very satisfied, and suddenly felt that staying in a small place with the one he loves and eating meals made by his lover every day, there is nothing happier than this.

Yan Wujing sat on the chair, propped his elbows on the table, and rested his chin on the palm of his hand, staring at An Xiaojing intently.

While cooking the noodles, An Xiaojing looked up at Yan Wujing from time to time.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because Brother Jing is good-looking, no matter what kind of Brother Jing he is, I think it is very good-looking, and I will never tire of watching it."

"rhetoric."

"That's all I say to you."

"Ok, I know."

Noodles are easy to cook, so a bowl of longevity noodles is cooked in ten minutes, with a poached egg on top, sprinkled with a little sesame and a little sesame oil.

An Xiaojing walked up to Yan Wujing with the longevity noodles, and said with a smile, "Come on, try the longevity noodles I made. I didn't add any ingredients, just a poached egg and a few vegetables."

This bowl of Longevity Noodles looks a bit clear and watery, but Yan Wujing thinks this is the best longevity noodles in the world.

He picked up the chopsticks and put a mouthful of noodles into his mouth. Suddenly, his mouth was filled with the strong aroma of sesame oil, sesame seeds burst in his mouth one by one, and the soft and glutinous noodles melted in his mouth.

Afterwards, he picked up the poached egg and tasted it. When he bit down, the runny egg yolk overflowed, thick and fragrant, and the white part of the egg was smooth and delicious, just like eating jelly.

In the end, Yan Wujing drank a big mouthful of noodle soup and nodded contentedly.

"Xiao Jing's longevity noodles are the best, I like them very much."

"As long as you like it, I'm still worried that my cooking skills will be overturned."

"No rollover, great."

Yan Wujing put down his chopsticks, stood up and hugged An Xiaojing's waist, and kissed An Xiaojing with his thin lips covered in sesame oil.

An Xiaojing wanted to push Yan Wujing away, but Yan Wujing's strength was too great, he couldn't push away at all.

"Brother Jing, have you tried butter?"

"Ok?"

Yan Wujing took a little cream with his fingers, put it into An Xiaojing's mouth, and stirred it a few times in An Xiaojing's mouth.

"Do you understand me? Brother Jing."

"Isn't it good to use cream?"

"Cream has a moisturizing effect, I think you can try it."

Yan Wujing really tried it when he said try it.

"Wujing, you have so many tricks."

"That's to keep Brother Jing's freshness towards me. If Brother Jing gets tired of me, I'm about to cry."