040. Yunhang is good, do you like him?
Liu Ye tilted his head and glared at him, the originally slender Liu Ye eyebrows were horizontal, his lips were raised, and with a movement, he took out the index finger of his right hand and pointed at Yun Hang, "Say, how did you know my birthday?" ”
"Aren't all in your file clear?"
Yun Shao replied obediently.
"Okay."
Liu Ye said.
Then, with lightning speed, he grabbed a small piece of cake and slapped it on Yun Hang's face.
The cloud that was photographed, "......"
I want to cry.
Liu Ye laughed heartily on the side, and his stomach couldn't straighten up.
Can only be half-bent.
Not to be outdone, Yun Hang also grabbed a handful, and the willow leaf hid behind a very thick pillar, the diameter of which was a full one meter.
Liu Ye fled around the pillar, and Su Yunhang chased around the pillar.
Yun Hang, who had been chasing in the direction, suddenly changed direction.
However, the next moment, Su Yunhang's lips hit Liu Ye's forehead.
Su Yunhang was quite happy, the corners of his mouth rose happily, his eyes looked at the hairline on the top of Liu Ye's head with deep eyes, and his eyes were full of pets.
Liu Ye's hand moved stupidly, and finally, he raised his hand.
"Smack"
。
Yun Hang's face was cake cream again.
Yunhang, who was photographed X2, continued, "......"
I want to cry X2.
With such a warm and romantic picture, can you not play like this?
The last time I came, there was no machine qì person, and this time there was an extra machine qì person, Liu Ye thought, if this machine qì person was bought for my birthday, it is indeed worth moving.
A second later, Liu Ye himself was startled by himself, moved?
Yunhang has nothing to do with his own Mao, so he is moved.
Liu Ye hurriedly snorted several times in his heart.
Liu Ye was still immersed in his various thoughts and complaints, and Yun Hang, who was standing on the side, didn't know what Liu Ye was thinking, but Liu Ye, who was immersed in his thoughts, still had an extremely rich expression on his face.
Yun Hang looked at the time, it was ten o'clock.
Yun Hang's hand reached into his coat pocket and pressed down a switch device in his coat pocket.
And then ...... "Wow-"
"Wow-"
All kinds of fireworks are blooming in the sky, some of them are heart-shaped, some are five-pointed stars, and the most curious thing is that there is a very large willow leaf-shaped.
Liu Ye was startled by the sudden explosion, turned around, and saw brilliant fireworks dancing in the sky, and the dark sky was a little cold by the fireworks.
After the willow leaf-shaped fireworks were completed, seven lanterns were raised in unison, and the lanterns read, "Happy birthday, leaf." ”
Liu Ye looked a little dumbfounded.
Yun Hang's eyes swept over Liu Ye's cheeks, yes, this is the effect you want.
His hand reached into his coat pocket and pressed a button.
Liu Ye stared blankly at the scene in the sky, saying that he didn't feel that it was fake.
However, Liu Ye didn't expect that there was something more touching.
I saw more than a dozen barrels of fireworks rising into the sky at the same time and blooming in the sky.
The brilliant colors not only render the black sky, but also illuminate the cheeks of the willow leaves.
The originally fair face was reflected in several colors, the corners of Liu Ye's mouth curled into a faint smile, the white teeth were exposed, and the lips moved, wanting to say something, but nothing was said.
Just stared blankly at the words composed of fireworks in front of him, "Liu Ye, this is the 59th day I have met you." Happy birthday to Hang Ye. ”
Yun Hang stood behind Liu Ye, reached out to wrap his hand around Liu Ye's waist, and hugged Liu Ye, who was already stunned, into his arms, "Liu Ye, the cake is very sweet, do you like it?" ”
"I like it."
Willow Leaf Wood Flute replied.
"The fireworks are beautiful, do you like it?"
"I like it."
The willow leaf became a repeater.
"Yunhang is very good, do you like him?"
"Hi H ......"
Halfway through the words, Liu Ye realized what Yun Hang said, and instantly cut off half of the words.