There were no lights in the restaurant, only candles flickering faintly.

Su Xiaoning subconsciously grabbed the lace skirt, her voice was timid, but with her usual stubbornness and firmness, "I know you didn't have a birthday before." ”

"But ......"

She took a deep breath, raised her eyes to look at Mo Shenyu, and squeezed out a smile that she thought was sweet, "Husband, you will have me in the future." ”

Her dark pupils shone with candlelight, and she looked at him with a serious gaze, "I'll celebrate your birthday every year in the future, to celebrate that you are one year older." ”

I have to admit that when he saw her flower-like smile, the coldness in his heart was not so strong.

And her words behind her were like a net full of honey, wrapping his heart in its entirety.

Through the black ribbon, the man looked at her with burning eyes, "But I don't want to celebrate my birthday." ”

"You don't want it to be your business, I want to give it to you, it's my business. ”

Su Xiaoning pursed her lips, carefully pulled the birthday cake over, and opened it in front of him.

The pupils of the Ink Sink Domain shrank suddenly.

He was shocked not only because it was the cake from the pastry shop that his sister had always bought for him, but also because ...... Words on the cake.

Obviously, the words on the cake were written by someone who doesn't often write with cream.

The words were crooked, like the handwriting of children on the Tian character grid.

On the cake, what is written is not a blessing.

Rather, it was an oath: "I am willing to protect the Moshen Domain until I am old." ”

The payment is Su Xiaoning.

He could even imagine the little girl standing in front of the cake, writing the words with cream.

A hint of mixed emotion flashed in the man's eyes.

In her eyes, he was actually a man who couldn't see anything.

But she still had a candlelit dinner prepared, dressed in the most solemn clothes, and, on the birthday cake, wrote her vows.

He was sure that these words, she did not write to him, but to herself.

An oath, a commitment.

"Husband, blow out the candles!"

When Mo Shenyu lost his mind, Su Xiaoning had already inserted a candle with "26" written on it on the cake.

The girl stretched out her hand and carefully lit the candle, "You can make a wish when you blow out the candle!"

Mo Shenyu's deep voice was still faint, "What does the cake look like?"

Su Xiaoning glanced back at the crooked words on the cake, coughed lightly, and began to lie, "That's it, it's the cake you ate before." ”

"I'll ask the owner of the cake shop to make it the way you used to like it!"

Mo Shenyu narrowed his eyes, "Is it written?"

“…… Written. ”

"What is written?"

Su Xiaoning's face was already red, she turned her face away, and her breath was short, "Happy birthday written, what else can there be." ”

In fact, at the beginning, she wanted to write Happy Birthday.

Later, the owner of the cake shop said that if she was buying for the most important person, then it was suggested that she write what she wanted to say the most.

Because the word happy birthday is a blessing that anyone can send.

She thought about it for a long time, and she felt that what Mo Shen Domain needed was not her blessing.

It's her promise.

So she took it upon herself to write this sentence on the cake.

It seems a bit nondescript......

But fortunately, only she can see it, and it is not so embarrassing!

Thinking of this, she smiled and began to guide the Ink Shen Domain to blow out the candles, "Here, here." ”

Seeing that he finally had the action of blowing out the candles, she didn't forget to remind again, "Remember to make a wish!"

In the past, when my grandmother celebrated her birthday, she tirelessly reminded her like this.

Mo Shenyu's lips, which had been pursed tightly, finally raised slightly.

The candle on the birthday cake went out.

Su Xiaoning took off the candle and cut the cake for him, "Did you make a wish just now?"

The man stared at her intently, "That's it." ”

Through a layer of black silk, Su Xiaoning didn't know that he was looking at her.

The little woman was cutting the cake with her back to him.

"I make a wish that you will be wise in the future. ”

The man's voice spoke lightly.

Su Xiaoning's body slammed hard.

She pursed her lips, and somewhat helplessly took the cake with a fork and forked a piece of cake and put it to his mouth, "If you say your wish, you won't be able to achieve it." ”

The man smiled and ate the cake, "Then you can continue to be stupid." ”

Actually, she's stupid, and it's good.

Su Xiaoning glanced at him resentfully, "I said I'm not stupid." ”

He ate the cake she fed him indifferently, and the taste of childhood reminded him of the appearance of his sister standing in front of him with a smile:

"Mo Shenyu, you are thirteen years old, and you still want your sister to feed you, do you want to be ashamed!"

At that time, he was already a teenager, but he still sat on the chair with a dead face, "If you want to feed it, you will feed it, whoever made you my sister, you have to take care of me for the rest of my life!"

Twenty-year-old Mo Qingjiu could only shake his head helplessly, "Come, open your mouth!"

"Come, open your mouth. ”

Seeing him in a daze, Su Xiaoning couldn't help but remind.

Mo Shen came back to his senses.

The figure of the girl in front of him coincided with the figure of the woman in his memory, and the man's heart ached fiercely.

"I don't eat it. ”

He closed his eyes, his voice cold and hard.

Su Xiaoning pursed her lips, unable to understand his emotions, so she didn't continue to feed him.

She finished the cake that was left on the plate, "Don't eat the cake, let's eat!"

The little woman just wanted to return to her place, but suddenly remembered something and turned her head to look at him, "Well, do you want me to cut the steak for you?"

"Not necessarily. ”

Mo Shenyu really couldn't arouse his interest, but he couldn't live up to her kindness, so he opened his mouth lightly, "I can do it myself." ”

Su Xiaoning was relieved and returned to her seat.

Mo Shenyu really didn't lie to her.

He sat in a wheelchair, and the knife and fork in his hand could cut the steak with precision, and then eat it.

Sure enough, it's an ability that can only be practiced after many years of blindness......

Su Xiaoning sighed with emotion, and wanted to feel the difficulty of cutting the steak on a whim.

So, the girl took a fork in her left hand and a knife in her right hand, closed her eyes and stretched out to the plate—

Crackling and clanging.

"Hmm......"

The fork in her left hand did not reach the steak, and her right hand was in a hurry to cut it, but the plate flew and the steak flew, and she panicked, and the knife in her hand unconsciously cut the index finger of her left hand.

"Hiss——!"

The severe pain made Su Xiaoning open her eyes instantly.

Looking at the index finger that was still bleeding in front of her, she wanted to cry without tears, if you want to be so weak, you can cut a steak with your hands!

"What's wrong?"

A large, knuckled hand grasped her left hand, "Are you alright?"

It's okay if he doesn't speak, but as soon as he speaks, Su Xiaoning feels even more pain.

Her nose was sour, tears rolling in her eyes, "I...... I've got something ......."