After eating the longevity noodles, the family dispersed and went back to their rooms to rest. Ye Yixing pushed open the door to his room and pressed the switch. Not surprisingly, he saw a lot of gift boxes in the room, all given by his family.
of.
It was too late, so he didn't open it in a hurry. Instead, he went to take a bath first, and then slowly opened the gift after he came back. Halfway through opening it, his phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it. It was a WeChat message.
At this point, he took it for granted that the person who sent him a WeChat message was Ye Xingjian or Ye Xiaoqiao, but when he opened it, he saw Luo Suian, and the WeChat message was actually sent by her.
Luo Suian: Are you asleep?
Ye Yixing originally didn't want to reply, but maybe because he was in a good mood, he made a voice call, turned on the external voice, and continued to open the gifts with his hands free.
Luo Sui'an also didn't expect that he not only didn't sleep but also called over. Surprisingly, the answer was answered with joy in his voice: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"
"Well, you're not going to sleep?" Ye Yixing said.
Luo Suian said: "I have insomnia, I can't sleep."
Ye Yixing: "Count the sheep."
Lu Suian chuckled: "Are you a Sheep when you have insomnia?"
Ye Yixing said: "I never have insomnia."
Luo Suian thought that I didn't have insomnia before, but I have been suffering from insomnia since I met you, especially when I think about not being able to see you for two days.
"Your sleep quality is really good." Luo Suian didn't dare to tell the truth.
Ye Yixing hummed.
Luo Sui'an heard the sound of things being dismantled on his side and asked, "What are you dismantling?"
"Express delivery." Ye Yixing said.
"Is this the time to unpack the express?" Luo Suian was surprised.
Ye Yixing: "Yeah."
"What kind of express delivery?" Luo Suian asked casually.
Ye Yixing also answered casually: "My dad and mom bought things."
Hearing his parents, Luo Suian asked smoothly: "Are you happy to see them?"
"Happy." Ye Yixing said.
Luo Sui'an felt even more distressed when she heard him say he was happy. Others could see their parents every day, but only Ye Yixing could see his parents once in a long time. She felt very distressed just thinking about it.
"What did they buy you?" Luo Suian didn't dare to show his distress.
Ye Yixing looked at the pile of gifts and replied: "There is everything."
There are many people in his family, so he receives all kinds of gifts every year on his birthday.
But Luo Sui'an didn't know the truth and spontaneously thought that this was the compensation given to him by Ye Yixing's parents. Because he couldn't always be with him, he could only make up for it in material terms.
I can't think deeply about it. The more I think about it, the more distressed I feel and tears will fall.
Luo Sui'an changed the subject and chatted with him.
While Ye Yixing was talking to her all the time, he finished opening all the gift boxes. He was sleepy and was about to end the call: "It's getting late, go to bed."
Luo Suian immediately said: "Okay, you go to bed early too, good night."
Ye Yixing: "Good night."
After cutting off the call, Ye Yixing fell down and fell asleep.
He didn't lie to Luo Sui'an. His sleep quality was indeed good and he had never had insomnia since he was a child.
I slept until nine o'clock the next morning. It was already nine-thirty when I got up and finished cleaning up and went downstairs. Everyone else in the family was up. Ye Xingjian and Ye Xiaoqiao were not there, and they didn't know where they were.
"Yixing, get up. Let's eat first. After dinner, grandma will take you to Suhuan to get clothes." An Zhisu said.
Ye Yixing asked casually: "What clothes are you bringing?"
An Zhisu said: "Grandma made some clothes for you, but Suhuan didn't get them back."
"Why are you still making my clothes with your own hands?" Ye Yixing said disapprovingly, for fear of tiring her.
An Zhisu smiled: "For my eldest grandson's twelfth birthday, grandma must make clothes for you with her own hands."
Now that she is getting older, she rarely makes clothes by herself, but she still makes clothes for her children once a year.