The river lantern is indeed beautiful.

Red, brilliant colors, like fire, hot, fiery colors.

The candlelight of the lamp shines through, dyeing the petals of the lotus flower more vividly and vividly, and under the bright moonlight of the fifteenth, the reflection is reflected on the calm river, like a pagoda, gradually drifting away with the current.

"Xiaomo Xiaomo, what did you write?" She watched the lotus lamp drift away, and turned back to ask the people around her.

When she put away the pen just now, she vaguely seemed to see two words on his paper, and she was a little curious.

Coincidentally, it's all two words, what will he write?

"If you say it, it won't work." Zhimo glanced up at her, said in a serious tone, and turned to walk away.

"......" Xiaoshu was stunned for a moment.

Originally, I wanted to take his words and see what he wrote, and when the time came, I quietly helped him realize it...... As a result, he even said, "If you say it, it won't work?"

How did he know this phrase? Who taught him this?

Half an hour ago, he was a little baby who didn't know anything!

However, since he said that if he knew, it wouldn't work, so she wouldn't ask!

"Xiaomo Xiaomo, where are you going next?" She followed, puzzled, and asked, "Did he have any other plans?" It's rare to see him take the initiative!

"The gift has been received, the wish has been written, and next, let's go to the restaurant." Zhimo's tone is very brisk, vaguely a little lively, without pretending to be calm and detached, indifferent and cold, and his soft and sweet voice makes people feel soft when they listen to it.

He seems, very happy?

Listening to Xiaoshu, he couldn't help but hook his lips slightly, his joy was her joy!

"Is Xiaomo hungry?"

……

The restaurant is not far away, and in the chatter of small books, it will soon arrive.

After Zhimo sat down, Xiao Er ran over neatly and greeted warmly: "Guest officer, what do you want to do?" We are famous for our dishes, such as ......"

"A bowl of longevity noodles and a bowl of rice balls." Before Xiao Er could continue, Zhimo threw out a silver ingot and interrupted him with a loud voice.

"Okay, okay, a bowl of longevity noodles and a bowl of rice balls will come soon, guest officer, wait a moment." Xiao Er was stunned, but quickly reacted, took the money and withdrew.

The little book on the side was also a little stunned: "Longevity noodles? That's not ......"

"Hmm." Zhimo replied lightly.

Xiaoshu felt a little messy, he knew what she was going to say? What does "um" mean?

"It's your birthday?" It felt a little incredible, and she wanted to make sure again.

"Hmm." Zhimo nodded.

His...... Birthday?

She looked at him blankly for a long time, he behaved too indifferently, as if the person concerned was not herself, she didn't see it at all...... Today is his birthday!

Once again, she felt the suffocating sensation of being choked around her neck, so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry.

There is no clamoring to play, no clamoring for gifts, no clamoring for New Year's money, no ...... He didn't say anything, as calm and indifferent as usual, as if today was just a very ordinary day.

He's incredibly well-behaved, well-behaved...... It makes you want to cry.

"It turns out that Xiaomo is already ten years old, and today will be eleven years old, but unfortunately, I didn't prepare a gift for you, nor did I give you a birthday celebration......" Xiaoshu sighed, a little lost and guilty.

"Yes." Zhimo suddenly raised his eyes, looked at her fixedly, and said in a serious tone.

"Huh? What's there? She was stunned, puzzled. What's there?

"Yes."