When Mo Yihan received the information, she had already seen the box she was carrying when she entered the school through school monitoring.

Based on her unintentional remarks a moment earlier, he quickly guessed that she was in a bad mood because she had lost something.

He didn't think much about it, first agreed to the invitation, and then took the time to go out in the afternoon and bought a signature pen of the same brand according to his intuition.

It wasn't until they met in the evening that he silently put things in front of her, and he knew that the lost pen was his birthday present.

Xue Xi's eyes were already red, she hurriedly wiped away her tears with a tissue, curled the corners of her lips and said, "It's obviously your birthday, but I was moved by you." ”

He didn't hide his thoughts about her at all this time, does this mean that their relationship can go further?

Xue Xi flipped over the backpack behind him, and when he turned around, he said, "Actually, I have bought the same gift as before. ”

After speaking, he put two signature pens of the same brand and series, but one red and one black.

The candlelight on the table flickered, and there seemed to be broken stars flickering under Xue Xi's eyes.

"Mo Yihan, I'm pretty sure I won't like anyone in my life except you."

Mo Yihan held his breath, his eyes widening slightly.

She bites the words very lightly, but each word hits the tip of his heart like a giant mountain, making him feel the softest point in his body sore and painful.

"So ......"

The cream cake exuded an enticing sweet taste, and Xue Xi took a light breath, as if drawing courage from those sweet scents.

"If you are not willing to let me die alone, and are willing to pity and pity me, and be with me, then draw a heart in the palm of my hand."

She opened the black pen she had bought, put it in his hand, and then held out her hand to him and waited.

After a long time, Mo Yihan came back to his senses.

His hand holding the pen shrank, and finally reached out to Xue Xi, drawing a heart on her palm very lightly.

Xue Xi felt like a rabbit and a group of butterflies in her heart, and when the rabbit and the butterfly fought, her heart was about to explode.

She wanted to scream, she wanted to laugh, she wanted to get up and jump on the spot a few times.

But she didn't, she just raised the corners of her lips, pressed her heart slightly, and then picked up the red signature pen, and also drew a heart in Mo Yihan's palm.

Mo Yihan slowly withdrew his hand and looked at his palm fixedly.

He gave her a dark and ugly heart, and what she gave back to him was bright red and beautiful.

He never imagined that one day he would be able to truly feel this kind of beauty that would make him excited.

"Mo Yihan, happy birthday!" Xue Xi smiled and lit the little fairy stick on the cake.

Mo Yihan looked up at her, pursed the corners of his mouth, with a faint smile in his eyes, and a deep gratitude.

"Thank you, Xue Xi."

When Xue Xi heard this, he immediately pretended to take notes on the table, and muttered in his mouth: "In the second minute of being together, my boyfriend started to see me, I want to write it down and turn over the old accounts in the future." ”

Mo Yihan looked at her with some amusement, and he didn't know how many times he was grateful for her existence.

After dinner, the two walked slowly hand in hand towards Xue Xi's house.

"I think it's a little unreal." Xue Xi suddenly spoke up, with a solemn expression.

Mo Yihan nodded, looking at the inseparable shadow under his feet, "Well, a little." ”

No one spoke for half a day.

The stars are shining, the breeze is blowing, and the night should be so quiet and beautiful.

"Why can't you just get married?"