It's snowing again at night, so what a shit!

    The drunk and confused Yu Baoyuan didn't care about this. "I want to take a walk, but people want to take a walk."

    Gu Feng looked at Yu Baoyuan's appearance, and for a long time, he slammed the door shut, aggressively, "What are you messing around!"

    Yu Baoyuan sat on the ground. Two drunk eyes were shining brightly against the light of the street lamp, "But I really want to take a walk..."

    Gu Feng took a deep breath, and for a long time, he squatted down half of his body as if he was fate. It's wicked. Come on my back and take you for a walk! Unlucky stuff."

    Yu Baoyuan threw himself on Gu Feng, hugging his neck with satisfaction, smelling the good-smelling male scent on his body.

    There was a thin layer of snow on the road, so Gu Feng walked carefully every step. Yu Baoyuan on his back became less noisy and became much quieter.

    For a long time, he only heard what Yu Baoyuan said in a daze. He opened his mouth and asked: "What did you say?"

    Yu Baoyuan muttered, "You are so fierce to me today."

    Gu Feng snorted coldly without saying a word.

    "You are so fierce, you are not human at all," Yu Baoyuan tilted his head. "My birthday, you certainly don't know."

    It was quiet at night, it was snowing, and there were no cars on the road. Under the vast night sky, there seemed to be only these two people left, walking slowly in the flying snow.

    "Grandma and grandma and mother are gone, it turns out that no one in the world really remembers my birthday anymore..."

    Gu Feng couldn't help but pause.

    Yu Baoyuan's birthday?

    In five years of memory, there is no impression of Yu Baoyuan's birthday.

    That's right, he doesn't even know when Yu Baoyuan's birthday is, let alone celebrate it for him.

    For Chen Lining’s birthday, he will bring in a bunch of brothers. He will start preparing for half a month before his birthday. At that time, he will take a transnational plane and cross the Pacific Ocean to give him gifts and cakes, giving Chen Lining the most lively, happiest and most enjoyable party. .

    And what about Yu Baoyuan’s birthday?

    Has anyone remembered his birthday in the past five years?

    Will he be alone in a small dimly lit corner, holding a stray cat as lonely as him, with humble hope and loss, and say a happy birthday to the quiet air?

    He slept with Yu Baoyuan for five years, and Yu Baoyuan treated him well for five years.

    He actually... didn't even say a happy birthday to him.

    Thinking of this, he actually stabbed a little bit in his heart. He sighed, "Tell me when your birthday is. I'll give it to you this year, okay?"

    Yu Baoyuan still said to himself, "I really want someone to say happy birthday to me... Lao Tzu I also want to eat a sweet birthday cake. You buy Chen Lining three thousand pieces of cake, can you buy one for me? I'm not greedy, I only need the thirty piece of cake..."

    Gu Feng's voice suddenly It seemed to be choked and couldn't say anything.

    Yu Baoyuan, who was drunk, got rid of all the thorns.

    The rest is the softest, most docile, and humble heart.

    In the past five years, he has never heard Yu Baoyuan complaining about him acting like a baby. He always thought that Yu Baoyuan didn't need any care. However, perhaps on every birthday that was left out in the cold, when Yu Baoyuan saw Chen Lining surrounded by flowers and blessings, and he didn’t even have a 30-piece cake and a simple happy birthday, even though his appearance was strong and rigid, He may also be in a place where no one saw it, his eyes flushed with sadness.

    Everyone has grievances and bitterness, and Yu Baoyuan is no exception.

    Yu Baoyuan's eyes were drunk, and his muttering voice became lighter and softer, "Chen Lining has so many gifts, you are so kind to him. But... can you say a happy birthday to me? I wait for you and me every birthday. Say a happy birthday, just one sentence. But I waited until twelve o'clock, and you wouldn't tell me..."

    A tear fell on Gu Feng's cheek.

    "I'm also very good to you, but why are you so generous to Chen Lining and so stingy to me?" Yu Baoyuan was drunk and confused, but still could feel the aggrieved grievances in his heart, "I have no father, no mother, no one. It hurts, but you can't bully me so desperately, right..."

    Gu Feng walked slowly and slowly with him on his back. Snow fell on their black hair and suits.

    The dimly yellow street lamp reflects the snow flying all over the sky. For an instant, the world seemed to freeze even the sound, and only the rustling sound of snow pressing against the branches and the sound of feet stepping on the snow.

    The world is too quiet.

    It's so quiet that people feel sore and painful.

    ????

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