Toffee Master

After Tang Ye finished sending the message, Yang Xingyu didn't reply. He looked at the packaged meals and said regretfully, "Brother Yu, you should be asleep..."

When he was about to put the food in the crisper, he heard the sound of the door closing next door.

Tang Ye was taken aback, Yang Xingyu went out? !

He put down the food in his hand, hurried to the window, pressed his face against the glass and looked down, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure rushing out of the unit door, striding towards the gate of the community.

Tang Ye looked at the time, it was almost 10:30, where is Yang Xingyu going in such a hurry?Could something be wrong?

He also didn't care about the room next to his parents, and anxiously dialed Yang Xingyu's phone, but the other party didn't answer at all.

Didi Didi's busy tone made him upset for a while.

Tang Ye turned around twice in a fretful manner, and finally decided to go out to find someone.

Just as he was getting dressed, his phone rang.

Tang Ye quickly picked up the phone, opened it, and it was indeed a message from Yang Xingyu.

[Wait for me at home, please wait for me, I will contact you later! 】

Tang Ye looked at the messages on his phone in bewilderment, wondering what he was going to do.

But Yang Xingyu asked himself to wait for him, so nothing should have happened.

Tang Ye obediently sent a message, and then sat down by the window, lying on the window, staring straight at the direction of the gate of the community.

In the early winter nights, few people wandered outside, and even the bugs hid themselves.

Whenever a person came into the community occasionally, Tang Ye would stand up excitedly, and sat back disappointed when he realized that he was not the person he was waiting for.

I don't know how many times I repeated it, a young man walked in against the cold wind, carefully holding a small box in his arms, with healthy dark skin, and he could vaguely see that the tip of his nose was red.

Tang Ye stood up abruptly and did not sit down this time.

The boy trotted through the neighborhood, and finally stopped in front of a building.

He raised his head, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Seeing this, Tang Ye quickly turned around and picked up his mobile phone. At the same time, Yang Xingyu's call came in.

He pressed the switch button, and Yang Xingyu's rapid breathing came from inside.

Tang Ye didn't speak, and stuck tightly to the glass window, never taking his eyes off Yang Xingyu's body. The white shirt looked extraordinarily gentle in the dark night.

One of the two people stood downstairs, the other stood upstairs, looking at each other from a distance, listening to each other's breathing on their mobile phones.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Xingyu's breathing gradually calmed down, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down several times before he asked, "Are all uncles and aunts asleep?"

"Sleeping." Tang Ye watched as Yang Xingyu laughed after he finished saying these two words.

"Go quietly to the balcony and see you in 3 minutes."

Tang Ye's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he laughed slowly. Although he didn't know what Yang Xingyu was going to do, he still gave an obedient "hmm".

Yang Xingyu smiled softly: "Good boy."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Tang Ye listened blankly to the busy signal on the phone, only to feel that the ears and cheeks on the side of the phone began to tingle, he blinked, saw his reflection in the window, and his cheeks blushed uncontrollably up.

"It turns out that the sound can really electrify people."

He rubbed his hot cheeks vigorously, put his phone back into his pocket, took the food for Yang Xingyu, and trotted lightly to the balcony.

The cool night wind blew away the heat from his cheeks.

Tang Ye didn't turn on the light, so he carefully placed the packed meals beside him under the moonlight, propped his elbows on the wall of the balcony, and poked his head to look at Yang Xingyu's house next door.

After a while, there was the sound of the door opening from the opposite side.

Yang Xingyu turned on the light in the room casually, and the faint light extended to the balcony.

He hurriedly went straight to the balcony, opened the door quickly, and saw Tang Ye when he poked his head.

The fair-skinned boy obediently dragged his cheeks with his hands, his pointed canine teeth stuck outside his lips, and his smiling eyes were cuter than a crescent moon in the sky.

Tang Ye tilted his head and said with a smile, "Xing Xingyu, is this a midnight private meeting between us?"

Yang Xingyu's cheeks became hot, and he pressed down the corners of his mouth that were constantly upturned: "Nonsense."

Tang Ye smiled even more happily: "What were you doing out in the middle of the night? Are you hungry? Just when I went to eat, I found that the seafood fried rice in that restaurant was very delicious, so I brought you a copy."

Yang Xingyu was confused by his series of words, he sniffled, the cool air was filled with the faint sweet smell of Tang Ye's body, and he didn't smell the fried rice at all.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Tang Ye hesitated and said, "Brother Yu, don't you like seafood fried rice?"

"Huh? No, no, I like it..." Yang Xingyu panicked,

Tang Ye felt that he was a little strange, and wondered, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine……"

Yang Xingyu scratched his head, his eyes wandered around, but he didn't dare to look at Tang Ye.

He secretly took several deep breaths, slowly took out the small box hidden behind his back, and put it on the balcony wall between the two of them.

The pure white paper box, as soon as Tang Ye lowered his head, he could smell the creamy sweetness wafting from it.

Tang Ye was slightly taken aback.

Yang Xingyu opened the paper box carefully, and the contents inside appeared in front of Tang Page without any cover.

Five small cakes with completely different shapes and tastes.

Based on Tang Ye’s experience, the three triangular cakes are black forest, tiramisu and cranberry cheese; the two cakes served in small cups with colorful candies on top are lemon and chocolate.

Yang Xingyu's cheeks were hot from ear to ear, he lowered his head, stared straight at the five small cakes that looked a little miserable, and stammered, explaining: "You, didn't you say today is your birthday... It was past ten o'clock when I found out, and it was less than two hours before your birthday ended, I thought that this time would definitely not be enough to buy gifts."

"But it's only once a year, so you can't just say nothing. I'm going to buy you a big cake."

Yang Xingyu scratched the back of his head and said embarrassingly, "I didn't expect that the cake shop would be closed after eleven o'clock. I searched several places before I found these little things in one shop."

He raised his head with a dry smile: "Isn't it a bit pitiful..."

Yang Xingyu's words froze the moment he saw Tang Ye's expression.

"Not pitiful at all!"

Tang Ye said without hesitation.

His eye sockets and the tip of his nose were red, and his always crooked smiling eyes were now wrapped in tears.

The distance between the two was very close, Yang Xingyu lost his mind for a moment, he seemed to see the stars in the sky in the eyes of the little sugar paper.

Yang Xingyu's gaze gradually softened, and he gently rubbed Tang Ye's hair: "Moved?"

"Ok!"

Tang Ye replied without hesitation, but made Yang Xingyu feel very embarrassed.

His nose started to feel sore from the moment he saw these small cakes. He had just seen Yang Xingyu's appearance against the cold wind, and when he thought that he was buying cakes for his birthday, he felt happy and touched.

Yang Xingyu laughed shyly. The reaction from the little candy paper gave him a great sense of satisfaction, at least it made him feel that it was not stupid and worthwhile to go out to find cakes in the middle of the night.

He took out his mobile phone and urged: "Okay, okay, there are still 7 minutes to go today, hurry up and make a wish and eat cake!"

As Yang Xingyu said, he took apart the candles he bought from the cake shop, inserted them into the cake one by one, and then blocked the wind with his hands and lit them one by one.

A faint candlelight lit up between the two, accompanied by some heat, extending to the heart.

"Tang Tang Ye, make a wish."

Tang Ye closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and thought devoutly of the little cake in front of him, hoping to have this person with him on his next birthday.

Yang Xingyu asked curiously, "What wish did you make?"

"Xing Xingyu, haven't you heard of it? It won't work if you express your wish." Tang Ye laughed.

Yang Xingyu curled his lips: "Blow out the candles, blow out the candles, and it will be twelve o'clock in five minutes."

"I'll take a photo in 1 minute first!"

Tang Ye took out his mobile phone and pointed it at the small cake that was still lit with candles. Yang Xingyu's big bony hands next to him also came into the mirror. With a click, this moment was permanently preserved.

"Hurry up, 4 minutes!"

Tang Ye put the phone into his pocket in a panic, and at Yang Xingyu's urging, he blew out all the candles with a puff of cheek.

As soon as he raised his head, a small cake was stuffed into his mouth. The fragrance of lemon filled his mouth instantly. Tang Ye subconsciously bit into it twice, and the small candies mixed in made a creaking sound.

"How does it taste?" Yang Xingyu asked expectantly, holding a small plastic spoon.

"This is the best little cake I've ever eaten!"

After Tang Ye finished speaking, Yang Xingyu laughed. He glanced at the time, looked into Tang Ye's eyes in the last minute and said, "Tang Tang Ye, happy 1th birthday."

"Dangdangdang..."

In the distance, the clock of Changqing High School rang heavily.

Tang Ye froze for a moment, scratched his head and said, "I'm sixteen..."

"what?!"

Yang Xingyu rubbed his ears in surprise, what?Xiaotangzhi is one year younger than him?He hadn't really asked before, children of the same age were not much different, and he thought Xiaotangzhi was the same age as himself.

"I went to school a year earlier than my friends, and I just turned sixteen after my birthday."

Tang Ye chuckled, although he is young, he is precocious!

"No wonder you look so...young."

Yang Xingyu actually wanted to say thin and small, but Tang Ye is not short, just very thin and has no muscles, so he changed the adjective halfway through.

But he soon became worried again, Xiao Tangzhi was one year younger than him, and only half a head shorter than him, so in the future, Xiao Tangzhi would not surpass him, right?

"Small cakes with seafood fried rice, salty and sweet, just right for a midnight snack."

Tang Ye didn't know what he was thinking, so he happily opened the fried rice and put it next to the small cake, "Xing Xingyu, let's eat together."

"Oh well!"

After Yang Xingyu realized it, he directly stuffed a big mouthful of fried rice into his mouth. He wanted to eat more and drink milk from tomorrow!Resolutely don't let the little sugar paper be taller than yourself!