"It's okay! Only a small piece was moved, although it was not complete, it's okay!" She bent down and opened the cabinet and searched carefully, "I don't know where they put the candles?"
"No need, stop looking for it! Or call Mixi here..."
"Don't, it's very late, they should have rested! It's just the two of us together, it's great!" Mu Yiyi closed the cabinet door and walked over.
Lei Yufeng pulled her to sit down, picked up the fork and wanted to fork the cake.
"Hey! Make a wish!" Mu Yiyi held down the back of his hand.[
He looked at the cake without answering.
He hasn't eaten a birthday cake since his parents passed away.
Because every birthday of my mother when she was alive, he would eat the sweet and exquisite cakes she baked with her own hands.
Therefore, he could ignore the birthday later, so he tried his best to ignore it.
There will be a birthday cake, but I won't eat it again.
Because after eating, I remembered that he pulled out the branch on my mother's chest, and he couldn't forget the bright red liquid that gushed out.
Because after eating, he will miss the taste that belongs to his mother. He will never forget that he has been happy like other children.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to make a wish?"
"Did you make a birthday wish?" Lei Yufeng asked in a hoarse voice.
"Xu Guo!" Since she was ten years old, every birthday wish she had been to see the boy in her memory.
“Has it been achieved?”
Mu Yiyi smiled, with bitterness: "It took eleven years to realize it, but after realizing it, I realized that everything is not so beautiful!"
"Hmm? What did you say? A wish that has been made for eleven years has come true, but it is not beautiful?"
She smiled concealedly, and suddenly felt that she was very strange. Why did she say these words to him was a little confused.
She glanced at him, pointed at the cake and said, "Eat the cake! If you like it, make a wish!"
"Agree!"
"So fast?" She put her elbow on the tidying table, supported her face, and stared at him.
"What's the good thing?" He ate the cake slowly and gracefully, forked the piece and fed it into her mouth. "What wish did you make before? Tell me!"
His expression and tone were very plain, but his heart was a little confused.
Because his intuition told him that the wish that this little woman made was definitely related to Han Zhenyu, and her disappointment at this time also arose because of Han Zhenyu.
"You're gossipy!"
"Crime?"
"What are I guilty about? By the way, how old are you?"
Lei Yufeng seemed very dissatisfied with her way of asking questions, and answered angrily: "Twenty-six!"
"Oh! That... were you talking on the phone with me just now?" she asked carefully.
In fact, in her heart, she was still a little guilty and concerned about the big boy who said she loved her.
Moreover, she no longer knew how to face him in the future.
Lei Yufeng was stunned at first when he heard this, and then he realized who the little brother in her mouth was.
So he replied faintly: "Yes!"
"That's right! It's your birthday! He will definitely say happy birthday to you!"
"Yes!" The man is still neither salty nor light.
"He...is it okay?"
"very good!"
Now, Mu Yiyi also felt that he was speechless. After a while, the kitchen was very quiet.
There is a faint and indescribable atmosphere in the air, but it is often tangled with people's hearts, making people feel distracted and irritable.