heart scratch

On the way back, Yi Xian had been carefully observing Yang Zichen.

He was afraid that the kiss he had just made Yang Zichen unhappy, but the latter didn't react, as if nothing had happened, they just watched an ordinary firework show casually.

But something was quietly beginning to be different.

For example, when he reached out to hold Yang Zichen, Yang Zichen would only hide his hand at an angle where passers-by could not see him. He would not be rejected again if he tried to hold him. The two of them took advantage of the darkness and held hands all the way back to the vicinity of the hotel before letting go.

Another example is that when I originally booked a suite, it was said that Yi Xian would live in the outer room and Yang Zichen would live in the inner room, but Yi Xian touched the bed in the inner room after taking a shower, and Yang Zichen didn't refuse, acquiescing to him leaning on the bedside and playing with his phone.

"It's almost midnight," he asked Yi Xian, "What's your birthday wish?"

"I am very happy today." Yi Xian said, "I hope that every day in the future can be as happy as today."

Yang Zichen laughed: "Tomorrow is your birthday, so you are sure that today will be happier than tomorrow?"

What he said made sense, Yi Xian thought for a while, then changed his mind and said, "Then I will make another wish at 11:59 tomorrow night."

The hotel rooms are also divided into themes. Their room is Stitch. There was a huge Stitch pillow on the head of the bed, but now Yi Xian hugged him, making a grinning grimace.Yang Zichen thought it was cute, so he took a picture of him with his phone.

After taking a bath, Yi Xian with messy blond hair was wearing a white T-shirt and shorts as pajamas, leaning against the Stitch tapestry on his back, holding Stitch pillow in his arms, and the warm bedside lamp was shining on his head , the background is obviously a theme hotel, but it looks like it is at home, homely and natural.

Yang Zichen sent a copy of the photo to Yi Xian, and was about to tease him when someone knocked on the door.

"Hello, room service."

He opened the door, asked the waiter to push the cart in, signed the bill, thanked him, and closed the door again.

"What did you order?" Yi Xian asked from a distance inside.

Yang Zichen didn't speak, he took the lighter from the cart, and seeing that the time was almost up, he lit a candle before calling him.

"Come out and see for yourself."

The cake was actually ordered when he checked in, and he didn't care too much about the details, he just made a request to the front desk when Yi Xian was entangled by fans, and then let it be delivered to the room after 11 o'clock at night.

In the end, because she didn't make any specific request, the lady at the front desk ordered him a cute cake with Disney characteristics on her own initiative. It was the same as their room theme. A candle, and Stitch's eyes were fixed on the lit candle.

"Happy 19th birthday to kid Yi Xian." Yang Zichen said while suppressing a smile.

Yi Xian came out with a pillow in his arms, and now he doesn't need any more pillows. He came over and stared at the cake with bright eyes for a while, then remembered to ask him: "Brother, when did you order the cake?"

"Guess." Yang Zichen deliberately played tricks.

Yi Xian didn't really want to guess when he asked, Yang Zichen let the topic go without saying anything, took out his phone, moved the cake to a place with a good view by the window and took a picture from different angles, and then made a wish, Blow out the candle reluctantly.

"You like Stitch so much?" Yang Zichen teased him.

It has nothing to do with Stitch, Yi Xian is really happy, he can see it.But he didn't say anything at this time, as if he was deliberately using this cheap cake to make Yi Xian happy--in fact, he didn't, he just thought that the child should have a cake for his birthday, and he did the same to his eldest niece before .But after watching the fireworks, he didn't want Yi Xian to know about it anymore, and it would be nice to make the other party think it was a joke.

Because he suddenly discovered that even though he said he wanted to celebrate Yi Xian's birthday, in fact it was Yi Xian who was accommodating him.He chose Disney as a prank, and Yi Xian didn't object in the end. He only asked to watch the fireworks show, and he watched it casually.

After all, he just relied on Yi Xian to like him, so he has been willful all the time.

He was thinking about something messy, and finally Yi Xian called him to bring him back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

"Can I post on Weibo?" Yi Xian asked him.

Yang Zichen was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Post it, I don't control your Weibo."

Those who are not very good at Chinese wrote Weibo, poked the keyboard to delete, delete, modify and rewrite for a long time, but in the end they didn't send it out, saved the draft and exited the client.

Yang Zichen watched him write from the side, and was prepared to be asked for grammar help by him, but saw him quit without posting anything, feeling somewhat puzzled.

"Why didn't you send it again?"

"I'll send it when I get back." Yi Xian put away his phone and said happily, "My birthday is not over yet, what if I have something else I want to send?"

It was past midnight, he sat cross-legged on the bay window, cut the cake with a knife, and gave Yang Zichen a piece first.

"I want to work out, so I won't eat." Yang Zichen said in principle.

He recently ate and drank with Yi Xianhu, his body is not as good as before, and he is about to go back and make a new plan to start exercising every day. This brat still wants to coax him to eat cake?Can't stop.

Yi Xian had no sense of being the culprit, and held up the fork a little aggrieved: "It's a birthday cake, at least take a bite."

His eyes were bright when he looked up at people, Yang Zichen was stared at by him, he didn't tense up, and finally ate that bite of cake.

Blueberry flavored.he thinks.

It's a little sour, but the sweetness occupies more, and the fusion is more subtle, to some extent, it's a bit like Yang Zichen's mood at this moment.

He reached out and rubbed Yi Xian's almost dry hair into a bird's nest, and then gave her a hug.Obviously he has grown very tall, but Yi Xian's frame seems to have not been out of his growth period, and he is still thin and slender. Although he has all the muscles he should have, he still looks a little thin when he hugs him.

Although he knew that this guy had a lot of evil intentions and was good at acting like a baby, Yang Zichen's heart was soft at the moment, and he thought he was very cute.

"Happy birthday." He said again, "It's fine to grow up soon, but I wish you happy every day."

They spent the day in the park the next day.In line with the mentality that if you come, you will be safe, Yang Zichen bought a VIP, and took Yi Xian to scan all the items that can be scanned, and there was still room in the middle to stop for lunch.After playing until after two o'clock in the afternoon, he remembered his original intention of choosing this place, so he bought a bunch of things in the store, and pressed them on Yi Xian half-forced.

The surrounding T-shirts don't matter, just put one on the body and you're done, but Mickey's headband...

Yi Xian is someone who dares to put on the runway even with weird fashion shows, so he didn't feel too embarrassed, he hesitated for two seconds, and put it on his head directly.Today, to save trouble, he also tied the shape of the back of the head. The headband will not crush the hair, but fix the bangs to prevent the broken hair from falling out.

Yi Xian was quite satisfied with the incidental effect, so he stood in front of the mirror in the store and took a picture, then looked back at Yang Zichen who went out to make a phone call after paying the bill.

When Yang Zichen came back and saw him face to face, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Pfft."

Also strangely cute.

There were already little girls in the shop secretly watching Yi Xian, they didn't dare to waste too much time, and quickly left the shop to watch the parade floats.But Yi Xian, who was wearing that magical headband, didn't blend in with the colorfully dressed little girls in the garden, but looked even more abrupt because of his height.

Like the most shining Mickey in the crowd, he is taller than the staff in doll costumes.

Yang Zichen's prank achieved an effect beyond imagination. He couldn't help secretly laughing while walking, and his stomach hurt from laughing when he walked to the position of the float parade.Yi Xian likes floats, and was recording with his mobile phone. He sat beside him for a while and saw an ice cream truck nearby, so he went to buy cones.

What he didn't know was that after he turned around to line up for the ice cream truck, Yi Xian turned around and looked for him in the crowd. When he found him, he raised his phone and took a picture of him in line.

Twenty minutes later, they were eating ice cream in the overcrowded float parade, and while being pushed forward by the crowd, they were discussing what to have for dinner.

"Eat something light?" Yang Zichen ate a bunch of fried chicken, drinks and ice cream today, feeling that his fitness plan has a long way to go. "There seems to be a Cantonese restaurant nearby."

"Okay," Yi Xian had no objection, "Anyway, it's almost time to play, and you can go back after the parade..."

He stopped talking abruptly, as if he suddenly remembered something important, he grabbed Yang Zichen's hand.

"We haven't had a photo together yet."

"...No need?" Yang Zichen looked at him, and imagined his current appearance according to his appearance, deeply disturbed, "This photo will affect the image of the company..."

But the company is his family business and has nothing to do with Yi Xian. This nonsensical reason cannot stop Shou Xing from having a whim—at the end of the float parade, Yi Xian ran to ask a foreign tourist and handed the phone to him. Half-forced and Yang Zichen took a group photo in front of the float that was even more horrible than last time.

One is wearing a Mickey headband, and the other is holding an unfinished double-ball cone, a standard photo of amusement park tourists.

...Maybe it is the stupidest photo of Yang Zichen in this year and in the ten years before and after.

On the car on the way back, while waiting for the red light, he looked at Yi Xian who had clicked on Weibo and started to edit the draft, gritted his teeth and managed to choke out a sentence: "You must not post that photo, Otherwise, I will definitely die, and I will drag you to be buried with me."

Yi Xian didn't know why, but he obediently held up his phone to show him: "I didn't send that picture."

Yang Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, and he continued: "You won't go to Disney with other boys, how could I let others see that photo?"

This is true, but when he said it, it seemed to be extraordinarily affectionate.

Yang Zichen was powerless to argue with him, anyway, it was agreed that the birthday party would be the biggest, so let him go.