Fanwai-birthday celebration

Birthday? Man cried when he was born, because he knew that he came into the world to suffer. In some ways, Bai Mei doesn't like the so-called "birthday". Whether in the past life or in this life. In the past life, although some people celebrated their birthdays, they just borrowed a day to get together to eat, drink and have fun. There were countless exchanges and concessions, and they couldn't hide their dirty thoughts. In this life... Bai Mei doesn't know where his world and vice-body birthday should be. Even if you know, I'm afraid you don't have the heart to spend time-what is there to celebrate? And no one asked. Mo Shang Ran Su Yan and others saw that Bai Mei never mentioned his birthday. They only thought that there was something taboo and naturally they would not ask. Those who are so flattering, although disappointed that there is no birthday party for them to seize more opportunities to curry favor with Bai Mei, naturally they can only give up questioning under Bai Mei's understatement. Therefore, when Bai Mei pushed open the door, he suddenly saw that the room was decorated with emotional appeal. The sandalwood table was filled with sumptuous meals and Longxu Noodles bowls. When he sat rubbing his hands and looking forward to the Feng sisters, he had to be surprised more than surprised. But don't want to let each other down. The aspect is guilt-I always feel that I have come and occupied my sister's body, so that we can lose the real Feng Jiushu. If possible, I always hope to make up for it. The aspect is longing-Bai Mei himself wanted to take a chance to feel loved by his sisters and trusted by his close relatives. Maybe he was selfish, but it made Bai Mei irresistible. Meal, talk and laugh at Pamela. Feng's sisters have many interesting things about Feng Jiushu when she was a child, and they also talk about many hard thoughts over the past few years. Bai Mei smiled, but when he took over the topic, he talked about a lot of imagination about the future. Only the future and hope are the motivation for everyone to continue to live happily. Longxu Noodles is delicious for a long time. Feng Sanyi squeezed his eyes: "Do Jiumei know who made the noodles?" "Hmm?" Bai Mei was curious with the last soup. Ha ha smiled, Feng Sanyi got up and pulled people out and patted Bai Mei on the shoulder: "He is waiting in the back room, don't waste such a beautiful day..." People have gone out, but the voice continues: "There are beauties, graceful and charming, looking around and shining..." Bai Mei was surprised. But don't be another convulsion to find someone to make a gift? ! ... Anping Yanxuan sat nervously on the bed, twisting his fingers. He has just finished bathing, after finally cooking the bowl of noodles successfully. Black, slightly rough hair, at this time because it is still wet, so very obedient hanging behind him, at this time slightly cool, but even more lining his whole body shame boiling hot. To relieve his uneasiness, he looked at the room-every detail. The head of the bed is hollowed out and carved, the table is silent with pens and inkstones, and the corner is hung with snow-white dust... A picture, rolled up, inserted in a small bamboo tube made of bamboo joints, hung on the wall beside the table. There is a little dark red on the painting axis, like blood stains, and it is cinnabar, which makes him slightly curious. Suddenly, the array was crisp but messy, and the bell rang. Anping Yanxuan turned and saw Bai Mei lifting the crystal curtain, standing at the door, staring at him. He sipped his lips and forced himself to speak: "Hi,..." However, he still couldn't help but lower his eyes. His face felt that his blood was surging up and the whole person was boiling hot. He recited the monologue in a very weak and low voice according to the script he had thought of: "I haven't seen it for several times, think about it. Today is another birthday, come..." He did not dare to look up at Bai Mei's expression, so he naturally missed Bai Mei's smile. Very pure, very sincere, with a bit of stupidity, a bit of appreciation and a bit of amazing smile. Anping Yanxuan is not actually a beauty. Although the face is Zhou Zheng, it is definitely not delicate and charming, but without modification, it just suits Bai Mei's appetite. At this time, his clothes were only a thin layer of silk, faintly revealing some clean and delicate skin, obeying the posture, and seeing Bai Mei thirsty, he couldn't wait to jump on it directly and strip it. -The original is also a color! Bai Mei sighed in his heart. Is afraid to jump directly. It's not good to scare Xuan Xuan-think, it's rare for Xuan Xuan to be so active, so we should encourage him more. Close, smile, put your face together and rub your beloved Xuan Xuan: "Thank you for the noodles, they are delicious and like them very much. It is the best birthday present I have received so far." "So far?" Anping Yanxuan looked at Bai Mei's big eyes and asked subconsciously. "Yes," Bai Mei smiled. "I have a hunch that I will receive better gifts later." Anping Yanxuan leaned back slightly, but still couldn't avoid Bai Mei's approach, which made him even more embarrassed and shy: "For a while? What is it?" Bai Mei just laughed and didn't prepare to eat Anping Yanxuan as a gift. This kind of thing, don't need to say much, need to do, just. Gentle, lingering, decisive, carry out and do. ... Anping Yanxuan tilted his head and watched Bai Mei scrub his body. He tried not to blush, but still failed. He spoke in a low and light voice. However, Bai Mei still heard clearly. He smiled and kissed his eyebrows: "Honey, you are the best birthday present I have ever received."