Again, he emphasized.

Some.

She had given him a gift, a string of sugar gourds. Sweet and sour, just like the feeling in my heart when I think of her.

He loved it.

She also celebrated his birthday, she took him to see the lion dance, and also put the wishing river lantern with him. They...... Wrote the same wish, and he saw it.

What are you.

He...... Very happy.

Now, they are also ready to eat longevity noodles and glutinous rice balls together.

Therefore, she gave him gifts and celebrated his birthday.

He's really happy, today, it's the happiest day he's had in 10 years!

"Little Ink ......"

Looking at his starry ink eyes, full of seriousness, she gradually understood. A dense sour feeling in her heart surged up her throat, blocking her speechlessness.

He's so cute, teach her how not to like?

"Guest officer, the longevity noodles and rice balls you want......" At this moment, the door of the box was pushed open, and Xiao Er came in with a plate, shouting loudly.

"Guest officer, you use it slowly, just call outside if you have something." Xiao Er soon went out again.

"Come on, eat noodles." Looking away, she placed her chopsticks on him, distracting herself.

However, Zhimo is a monk who cultivates immortals, right...... Do monks also have the custom of eating longevity noodles?

"The dumplings are for you." Zhimo pushed the bowl of rice balls in front of her.

"Give it to me?" She was stunned for a moment, and looked down at the bowl of rice balls, what did he order for her?

Why?

"Don't you like to eat?" Zhimo asked puzzled.

Why does this sound familiar?

The little book is a little dumbfounded.

Those inky eyes looked at her, inexplicably a pitiful taste, she looked at it, and unconsciously softened her heart - to him, when did she not relent?

"I like it, but I can't finish it, so I'll give you half of it." She sighed and confessed. Fortunately, this glutinous rice ball is not the kind of food with aura, otherwise, she really can't eat it.

"Good!" He readily agreed.

So, in the small box, one of them sat on both sides of the table, one ate noodles, and the other ate glutinous rice balls, and the atmosphere was quiet and beautiful.

The lights outside the window are bright and prosperous, and the house is quiet and peaceful, warm and sweet.

He casually raised his eyes, looking at the faint shadow on the other side moving unhurriedly, and his eyebrows couldn't help but be stained with a soft smile.

She seemed to sense his gaze, and raised her head slightly, she should have looked.

Although he couldn't see her face or know her expression, he knew that she should smile softly at him at this time, and that smile should be as warm as the warm sun in March, as shallow as the moon and breeze, and as beautiful as the gods!

Yes, blessed!

If it weren't for fate, how could he have met her?

Her kindness to him is so real, purposeless, unutilized, warm, and reluctant...... It makes him want to cry.

In fact, this is the first time he has someone to celebrate his birthday.

Look, this is what fate has favored him, and all his beautiful firsts have been given by her.

The first time someone was kind to him, the first time he made friends, the first time he received a gift, the first time someone accompanied him for his birthday, the first time he watched a lion dance, the first time he put a river lantern...... Nervous for the first time for a person.

"Xiaoshu, will always be with me and accompany me for many, many birthdays, right." He smiled and said to the person opposite, the tone was strong that could not be refused or refuted.

"Yes, I will always be with you."

He laughed lightly when he heard her answer.

……

In the past, those that did not belong to him, he did not want or disdain to rob them. But this time, even if he fights for his life, he has to catch it!

Belongs to him, God's favor.

……