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It's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon.

The blue shirt picked at the texture on the table, they have been in love for so many years, they have celebrated every holiday, and each time they have a variety of gifts. That's why the blue shirt is so troublesome.

What should I give this time?

The year before last, Mr. Dou was given a hand-knitted scarf, and God knows how horrified his employees were when they saw him holding the wool and sweater needles.

The year before last, he painted the painting with Tangtang, the kind that was painted directly by hand, and for this reason, he also bought healthier paints, but the colors on the hands of the two of them did not go down for a few days after painting.

Year......

Last year......

Except for some special festivals that must have flowers, chocolates and planned small gifts, things like the Spring Festival have been replaced by red envelopes. It's not much, five dollars and two cents a piece, and no one knows how a multinational president and an international actor can only send more than five yuan......

We mortals really don't understand......

This time, the blue shirt suddenly wanted to give Dou Mingzhi something, and the reason was that Xiao Mo showed it in front of him! Kindness! Love!

Although he is not a single dog, he suddenly felt sorry for Mr. Dou when he saw Xiao Mo's carefully prepared gift.

Every time you send a red envelope or something, is it not enough? I don't want to be so abusive at all when I show off the gifts exchanged between the two on Weibo.

For this reason, the blue shirt also specially posted a post on the post bar, asking what to give to her boyfriend for the holidays.

"I've been married for many years, and I want to give my husband a gift in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, but I don't know what to give."

"The first floor is still boiled, and gifts are given on birthdays on Valentine's Day every year, and red envelopes are used on other festivals."

"Envy of the landlord. I wish you a good 100 years. ”

"Send you who have touched the wind oil essence over and you can √"

"On the top floor, tie a bow for yourself and strip naked and lie on the bed."

“……”

The blue shirt flipped down one by one, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, what the hell, the wind and oil essence stalks have come out, and there are bows or something, they have all played with it.

I silently thought of a certain night when the festival was lost...... Ah~ The face is so hot.

"Dad, I'm back." A clear voice came from the entrance. The blue shirt held the pillow and raised his head, the young man carried a shoulder bag, sunny and handsome, and a little similar to Dou Mingzhi.

No wonder I said that my nephew is like an uncle~

Tangtang, that is, Dou Siyan's classmate is followed by a boy, with a cold face, and at a young age, he can tell that he will become a handsome young man who makes people scream in a few years.

"Uncle Lan." The boy nodded.

"Xiao Liang is good. After a while, when your Uncle Dou comes back, I will make you something to eat. The blue shirt waved his hand, and then opened his arms at Dou Siyan.

The young man's face turned red, "Little Dad......"

"Does Si Yan want to dislike me?" His eyes were full of tears, and he wanted to cry.

Knowing that his father's acting skills are outstanding, Dou Siyan who is pretending to be like this doesn't dare to complain, and when he can't see it in this family, his father wants to cry, and what he is most afraid of is that his father is angry with a straight face.

The father and son hugged each other, and the blue shirt rubbed the soft hair on the top of his son's head with satisfaction before letting go of the devil's claws. "Go and do your homework with Xiao Liang, forget about things outside of homework~" The latter sentence was said to Gu Liang.

The serious teenager blushed, coughed dryly and nodded.

I watched the children go upstairs.

Spring is here, and it's time to fall in love again.

But what exactly is it to give? The blue shirt propped up his chin, and the TV played the movie he starred in, in which the man was still young and confessed to his beloved, his eyes were bright, as if there was indescribable joy.

The spring sun is slightly intoxicating, and the sound of the TV seems to penetrate the screen and become a simple symbol of caperation in the light.

……

The blueshirt looked around in confusion, and there were all kinds of men and women walking by, but most of them were foreigners with blonde and brown hair.

Huh? Where am I? The blue shirt touched his head, looking at this building, it was obvious that it was a foreign country. Didn't he watch TV at home before?

It's not scientific. He was also a filmmaker, walking briskly to a store and looking at himself in the reflection of glass.

In his twenties and thirties, he still looks like that handsome uncle. Clothes are also worn to watch TV at home.

The blue shirt chuckled in his heart, isn't this a crossover? Next to it is a newsstand, he speaks good English, and the date on it can be read clearly.

Thirteen years ago?!

His mind was calculating quickly, but before he could finish the calculation, a voice came to his ears. It was his native language, and it was very friendly in a country full of English.

"Lao Dou, are you going to eat at your house today?"

"Don't." Don't be cold, let the blue shirt immediately turn his head to look over.

A familiar face that has been seen for nearly a decade. It's just that there is no mature and sophisticated businessman temperament, and the youth has not retreated.

Isn't this Dou Mingzhi who has shrunk by one?!

The blue shirt remembered that Dou Mingzhi told him that he was studying abroad, and when he counted the time, the current Mr. Dou was just eighteen years old!

Maybe his eyes are too hot?

The young version of Dou Mingzhi turned his head, and the two looked at each other like this. Caught off guard.

The girl who was talking to Dou Mingzhi next to her saw that Dou Mingzhi didn't turn her head for a long time, and suddenly grabbed Dou Mingzhi's hand, "Mingzhi~ I want to eat the food you cooked." ”

Coquettish, who would have expected that Dou Mingzhi, who has always been a gentleman and gentle, would actually throw off the girl's arm.

The blue shirt hooked his lips and smiled, hehe, he was so conscious of chastity when he was a child~

As if there was some traction, Dou Mingzhi no longer paid attention to his classmates, and walked towards the blue shirt step by step.

"Hello, we...... Acquaintance? ”

At the moment when he spoke, all the uneasiness that the blue shirt had just now had disappeared due to time and space. Looking at the young man who was already slightly taller than him even at the age of eighteen, he was still the only one in those deep black eyes.

"Yes, I have no money, can you lend me some?"

The boy didn't say a word, and directly put his wallet on the blue shirt's hand, as if he had done it countless times.

"Poof. Thanks, but I only need the money for a newspaper. He raised the banknote in his hand and returned the wallet to Mr. Dou with a smile. Although the denomination of that banknote is also very large~

The blue shirt looked at the boy, overflowing with tenderness.

Dou Mingzhi didn't know why this man looked at him so ...... Ambiguous? But not annoying, he can even hear the sound of his heart beating fast.

"Can I chase you?" He blurted out. After saying that, he began to regret it again, because the man in front of him looked at him in surprise.

The blue shirt was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "No, because I already have a husband~" He hesitated for a second, and his evil hand touched the top of the young man's head, which was very soft, "You will find someone as good as me in the future." ”

Well, by the way, boast about yourself~

He was suddenly a little sleepy...... The sun was shining so warmly on him...... Want to sleep...... The last sight in his eyes was the boy's stunned gaze.

……

"Dad! Dad! ”

"Huh?" The blue shirt rubbed his sleepy eyes. Look at the son crouching in front of him and look at himself dissatisfied.

"Don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold."

The blue shirt, who almost confused his son with the juvenile version of Mr. Dou in his dream, nodded, and suddenly found that there was a strange feeling in his hand. A banknote was distorted in his hand. "...... this?"

"How did I know that you had been holding it?" For a dollar, Dou Siyan brought a glass of water to the blue shirt.

The warm water soothed the restlessness in the heart. The blue shirt suddenly laughed, sure enough, Mr. Dou was very cute when he was a child.

In the evening, Mr. Dou received his Mid-Autumn Festival gift.

A dollar, he felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, obviously the dollars of this denomination all looked the same. But on the other hand, there are a few words written on the marker, "Use one as many times as you like".

Pushing open the bedroom door, the man with a pink bow was watching him from the bed.

The door is closed, but the indoor spring can't be closed~