The heartthrob's stand-in everyday

Before Lianyi didn't know when Lu Yi's birthday was, until a few days ago, Lu Yi's homeroom teacher called. It happened to be noon. He had just finished cooking and answered the phone, and a gentle female voice came from the other end. "Hello, are you Lu Yi's parent?"

He paused one after another, "Yes."

The other end of the phone smiled and said: "That's right. There is an event recently. It is a visit day in our school. It has a history. You can go to the official website to find out. This event is to invite parents to visit the school. If you are free recently, you can come to school to attend classes with your children, and by the way, enhance the relationship between families..."

One after another, they said, "Teacher, can I ask what the number is?"

"No.18 next month," the teacher on the other end of the phone smiled, "the day before Lu Yi's birthday."

Startled one after another: "Birthday?"

The teacher smiled and said: "Yes." After a while, he added, "The school did a small survey before, and the birthdays of the students were marked down. Our school pays the most attention to children's psychological aspects. The birthdays will be assigned by the school. You don't have to worry about paying for cakes for the children..."

One after another, his mind went blank, and then he couldn't hear what the teacher said clearly. He responded with a few oohs, and his thoughts drifted far away.

In Yi Yi's past experience, even in the days when her mother was on the verge of collapse, her birthday was extremely grand.

He has no shortage of cakes and flowers, and his mother can prepare them for him a week earlier, and his smile is real only on his birthday in a year.

But Lu Yi never told him about his birthday. He walked to Lu Yi's room, and Lu Yi's room was as simple and clean as his own. There was only a calendar on the bedside table, and the style was the most common one that could be bought at street stalls. When they arrived, they picked up the calendar one after another, and sure enough, NO.19 of the next month was drawn with a red circle.

But Lu Yi never mentioned it to him, and he remembered several children he raised in the past, and they often quarreled with him for gifts a month ago.He compared Lu Yi with these children, and subconsciously regarded him as his own child.

In his lonely life, he had to have a sustenance. In his previous life, he had four children, and in this life, it was Lu Yi.

Raising a child is actually very fulfilling, and it is embarrassing to say it, but the fact is true. Watching the children grow up one by one, and their appearance changes day by day. There are countless interesting things that happen in daily life. It is impossible to tell him for seven days and nights. After all, he may not be a qualified son, but he is a qualified father.

After his father passed away, Lianyi once went to see his mother in the nursing home. Through the glass window, his mother's hair was already white. He stared at her, tears couldn't stop falling. He originally wanted to say a lot, wanted to say He won the victory, wanted to talk about his father's death, wanted to talk about his own glory now, all these enthusiasms died down after he saw his mother's current situation for the first time.

The glass window was wiped clean, so bright that he could see every wrinkle on his mother's face, clear and deep, his tears fell, a fire was burning in his throat, and his pain turned into a dumb cry.

"Next month," the glass window was covered with a layer of white mist, and the voice seemed to come from far away, "is it your birthday?"

She smiled and said, "Happy birthday to you, baby."

baby.They muttered one after another.But the only person in this world who can still call him a baby is seriously ill and unconscious, and it will be difficult for him to leave this three-acre land for the rest of his life.The doctor he was friendly with told him that it was some kind of intractable mental illness.

He thought of the warm palms that wrapped him through the spring, summer, autumn and winter, and finally got lost at the crossroads.On the other side of the road, she waved. She had candied haws, sugar figurines, and rattles in her hands. She smiled so beautifully, no wonder it was sold for such a deal.

Successively looking into her eyes through the glass, staring at her cloudy eyeballs, tears came down, and he said: "Happy birthday."

This is what I said to myself.One after another, I always think of this day when I celebrate the children’s birthdays. The sky is blue and blue, without a cloud. He is walking on the road with four children. He prepares four gifts for each birthday. He never favors one over another. Picking the right gift is always just right.

He has forgotten his birthday, and he will never celebrate his birthday again.The obsession with birthday continued for many years, until that snowy night, when he was lying in a pool of blood and could not move, many memories flashed through his mind, and he remembered that the first birthday gift he remembered was a book .

It is a travelogue. The protagonist travels all over the world and is at ease. He asked his young and beautiful mother why he gave him such a book.

She smiled and said, "I hope you will be this happy for the rest of your life."

Later he failed to do it, and later she was sick and lingering.

Successively determined to start life again, the first thing to do is to give Lu Yi a sufficiently precious gift.

He has unknown hobbies, and what kind of life a child lives is the life he wants to have.

Naturally, Lu Yi didn't know this, and he had a rare problem at this time.

A girl blocked his way back to the dormitory. It was already dark. The girl had planned for a long time to stop him at such a time and place. There was no one around, and the woods were rustling. The girl His face turned red: "I, I like you."

At the same time as her voice, a piece of paper was handed over. Looking at it through the moonlight, it was pink. Lu Yi stared at her trembling hand: "Sorry."

An answer is better than silence, the girl exhaled, mustered up the courage to ask: "Do you have someone you like?"

Silence was the best answer, and Lu Yi didn't know why he couldn't control his mouth, but he still said calmly, "No."

Through the moonlight, his eyes were breathtaking black, "But I don't like you."

The girl gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, then turned her head to look at him one last time, he was so good-looking, his eyes, nose and mouth all fit her heart, but he didn't like her.

After the girl walked away, Lu Yi said to someone squatting in the woods with numb legs, "Come out."

Lu You came out from behind, with a nest of leaves on his head, and stood there awkwardly: "How do you know I'm in there?"

Lu Yi didn't speak, he squinted at his embarrassed appearance, the corners of his lips curled up rarely, and asked with a half-smile, "Is stealing a traditional virtue in your family?"

Lu You didn't know, so: "What did I steal?"

Lu Yi smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Overheard my speech just now, stole my math test paper, and—"

Lu You blushed, "Don't talk nonsense, I happened to pass by here just now, who knew that you were dating someone else here, bah bah bah, I still don't like it! And that math test paper, if I knew It’s yours, even if you get zero points in the test and get beaten by my brother, you won’t even look at it..."

Lu Yi snorted, then turned his head and glanced at him like an arrow: "Then what's the matter with you stealing someone else's brother?"