From turning on the light until now, Rong Xu hasn't said a word, not even the slightest reaction to Chi Han's arrival.

It's like an empty shell that can't be filled with anything.

Chi Han gritted his teeth, he knew that he had to explain why he didn't come today, otherwise Rong Xu would never open up as usual.

"Rong Xu... I really didn't mean to lie to you, I'm sick! I just woke up from the fever!" Chi Han drooped his face, seeing that Rong Xu ignored him, he simply sat down on the carpet and stretched out his hands Selling miserably, "If you don't believe me, look, my needle eye is still there!"

Rong Xu's dark eyes moved, and the next moment, he was stung by the bruise on the back of the white hand. He wanted to reach out to touch it, but his leg, which had been hurt all night, made his nerves numb and sluggish. stand up.

Chi Han tightened his mask and moved forward again, trying to get Rong Xu's attention.

"Just now I dreamed that I came to your birthday party in my dream! So I came to see you as soon as I woke up, and luckily it was before twelve o'clock." Chi Han was afraid that he still didn't believe it, so he hurriedly took the information from his dream After repeating the content, I almost swear to God with my fingers up.

Rong Xu looked at Chi Han's pitiful appearance, and those eyes that were stained with water and reddish, and his mind, which was so numb from the pain, finally began to recover.

During the day he has been waiting for three o'clock in the afternoon.

But he waited until three o'clock, but he didn't wait for the person he wanted to see.

He thought that Chi Han was stumbled by something, and he might come in five minutes.

So he waited for four o'clock, five o'clock, six o'clock...

It would be too late to go shopping, Rong Xu thought silently looking at the sky outside the window.

He paid the housekeeper three times the travel expenses and asked him to buy balloons, colored paper and ribbons, which Chi Han planned to buy together yesterday.

But these are small things, and it doesn't matter who does them.

But Rong Xu finished pasting up all the colored papers, shot up all the balloons, and attended his birthday party on time, but only had worsening leg pain.

Rong Xu pinched his knees tightly, staring at the closed door with his dark pupils, he finally realized that he was going to spend the night alone again.

He touched the ceiling light switch with trembling hands, and his eyes were hot. He would never expose his fragility to others, so when the pain was unbearable, he would hide in the dark.

That way no one sees it.

The moment the light dimmed, a short whisper came out of his mouth, suppressed to the point of blurring:

"Chi Han..."

Seems like this relieves some of the pain.

The time in the darkness was extraordinarily long, and Rong Xu gradually gave up resisting the waves of pain that came like a tide. He even wondered why he didn't feel any more pain, maybe fainting would be better than now.

In a daze, his hand seemed to have knocked over something, but the crisp sound only made his mind clear for a moment, and soon became sluggish again.

In the chaos, he seemed to have heard Chi Han's voice.

Rong Xu pulled the corners of his lips with great effort, and said coldly to himself:

Self-deception.

But the voice that resembled Chi Han was getting closer and more real.

Until he heard Chi Han's words "scared", Rong Xu subconsciously turned on the light, and the moment his vision brightened, he saw a person walking towards him standing among balloons of various colors.

Rong Xu struggled in pain for a long time, and for a while he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

He looked at Chi Han without blinking, so stubborn that it seemed that the person in front of him would run away in the blink of an eye.

"Rong Xu... happy birthday!"

In a trance, Rong Xu heard such a trembling voice, and he remembered that Chi Han once asked him what gift he wanted.

He wanted to say that this sentence was enough.

***

Sitting on the ground, Chi Han looked up into Rong Xu's eyes, tentatively tugged the blanket on the other's lap, and after the naturally slightly cold gaze fell, he deliberately tugged again.

It was like a kitten stretching out its claws to attract attention. After scratching twice and finding that the person was not angry, its movements became more wanton.

Rong Xu's leg pain gradually subsided, and his heart became more heated. When he saw Chi Han sitting on the carpet with his knees hugged, his face was still pale as hell, his brows furrowed.

"stand up."

Chi Han coughed, reached out to take the balloon, and said stubbornly: "I don't! It's agreed that the two of us will blow up the balloons together, no, I'm going to deflate them all!"

As he said that, Chi Han untied a balloon, and the moment he let go, the balloon screamed and ran around the room.

In the end, the rebellion fell on Rong Xu's head.

Chi Han: "..."

He endured it, endured it again, and couldn't hold it back: "Pfft ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The big red balloon hangs on the black hair, coupled with Rong Xu's expressionless face, there is a strange and cute contrast.

Rong Xu's cold eyes showed a trace of helplessness, he reached out and took the balloon from the top of his hair, put it aside, and said for the second time, "Get up."

Chi Han didn't say anything this time, he stood up and straightened his clothes and said in a low voice, "I really want to spend your birthday with you."

Rong Xu nodded, the corners of his lips sunken slightly: "I know."

"But you're sick and you need to rest," he said.

Chi Han looked at Rong Xu, who had a light expression but a very serious tone, slightly lowered his eyes and smiled happily: "Okay, then I will make up for your birthday tomorrow, but there is one thing I can't make up for."

Rong Xu looked at him suspiciously, and the warm light shone in his eyes, shining a clear light.

Chi Han clasped his hands together, and there seemed to be something wrapped in his palms. He stretched out in front of Rong Xu and urged, "Quick, stretch out your hands too!"

The porcelain-like skin glowed with a faint luster, and even from a distance, one could feel the warmth emanating from it.

Rong Xu's throat rolled, and he slowly spread his palms.

A round object just fell into his palm, it was warm and warm, as if it still carried the other person's body temperature.

It was a small safety clasp.

He raised his eyes to look at Chi Han, his pupils were deep.

Chi Han smiled a little embarrassedly: "I don't know if you like it or not, but I always think emeralds are very aura, so I want to give it to you, Rong Xu... I hope you are safe and sound in the new year." All the best, happy seasons."

"Hey, but to be honest, it's just a gadget, you don't have to wear it, just put it anywhere..." After Chi Han finished speaking, he also felt a little ashamed, and it was the first time he was so serious When you give someone something, you start looking for something for yourself immediately, "I will give you a better one next year!"

Rong Xu didn't make a sound, he pinched the red rope and wrapped it around his wrist, fastened the lock with great care, his thumb brushed the surface of the safety buckle, his movements were gentle and intimate.

Chi Han looked at the blue that was tucked into his sleeves, and the corners of his mouth were so curled up that he couldn't hold it down.

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