Everyone prepared the program carefully, making the party lively and joyful.

After the show, the lights changed, the lively DJ music started, and the small garden turned into a disco venue. A group of people happily drank, chatted and danced around Song Liyue.

The party didn't end until about ten o'clock in the evening.

But when Song Liyue wanted to go back to her room to rest, she was pulled by Song Junye and stuffed into the car.

Song Liyue was sitting in the back seat of the car, holding the door handle in confusion to prevent him from closing the door, "Second brother, what are you doing! Where are you taking me?"

She still wanted to go back to her room and wait for Yu Moyuan's call.

Although Yu Moyuan couldn't come back, Song Liyue believed that Yu Moyuan would definitely call her.

Song Junye said with a smile: "I don't take you where, you go there by yourself. I also prepared a surprise for you, but you need to get this surprise yourself."

Any surprises? Want to get it yourself?

Song Liyue hesitated, "Second brother...I, I don't want to go, it's very late."

"No. Didn't you realize that you haven't eaten cake today? A birthday without cake is incomplete." After Song Junye said this, he pulled Song Liyue's hand away and closed the car door.

The driver was very conspicuous and drove off immediately.

"Eh?!" Song Liyue panicked and lowered the window anxiously, "Second brother, cell phone! My cell phone!"

Song Junye turned a blind eye and waved to Song Liyue happily.

It wasn't until the car turned that Song Junye was out of sight that Song Liyue reluctantly closed the window.

Originally, Song Liyue didn't know what Song Junye was trying to do, but when the car drove onto the elevated highway and the surrounding road conditions became familiar, Song Liyue suddenly straightened her back.

Isn't this road...the road to the seaside fishing village? !

Is it...

Could it be that A Yuan is back? Waiting for her in the fishing village?

The more Song Liyue thought about it, the more likely it was that she felt it was possible. Seeing the car driving closer and closer to the seaside fishing village, Song Liyue became more convinced of this idea!

At about 11:30 in the evening, the car stopped steadily at the door of the small seaside building that Yu Moyuan bought.

And the small building in front of me was also glowing with warm light.

Only if there are people, will the lights be on.

Song Liyue was so happy that she immediately opened the car door and got out of the car and rushed into the small building.

As soon as she entered the house, Song Liyue smelled the faint scent of cake and milk coming from the kitchen.

Song Liyue unconsciously slowed down her steps, and her heart began to beat faster. Her expectations were high, and she tentatively spoke with red eyes: "Ayuan, is that you?"

What responded to Song Liyue was the kitchen door being opened from the inside.

Yu Moyuan, who had not been seen for four or five months, appeared in front of Song Liyue.

To the naked eye, Yu Moyuan looked darker than in the video call a week ago, and his originally delicate short hair had turned into a refreshing and rough cut.

He used to wear suits and ties, but he also took off his suits and wore a military green one-piece overalls. His muscles were even stronger than before.

Song Liyue had stayed where she was, unable to react at all because she was too excited.

She could only watch Yu Moyuan approach her step by step, then stop in front of her and hold her tightly in his arms.

Yu Moyuan's waist was tightly hugged, and the back of his head was rubbed by his big palm.

The side of Song Liyue's face was pressed tightly against his strong left chest, and the sound of Yu Moyuan's strong heartbeat reached Song Liyue's ears through the chest.

At this moment, Song Liyue finally felt real.

She finally dared to believe that Yu Moyuan was back.

In an instant, two lines of tears of joy burst out of his eyes, and soon soaked half of Yu Moyuan's shirt.

"Silly girl, why are you crying?" Yu Moyuan lowered his head in pain and longing, and couldn't help kissing Song Liyue's hair with his hot lips, and then kissed her forehead, the bridge of her nose, her tender lips... …

Song Liyue immediately raised her arms and hugged Yu Moyuan's neck, stood on her tiptoes, raised her neck and took the initiative to put her sweet tongue between Yu Moyuan's lips.

Yu Moyuan's breath was stagnant, and he deepened the kiss without hesitation.

It wasn't until a "ding" sound came from the kitchen oven that the two of them separated slightly.

Yu Moyuan rubbed Song Liyue's lips with his thumb, his eyes were filled with strong desire, and even his voice was hoarse, "The cake is baked."

Song Liyue's round almond eyes looked into Yu Moyuan's eyes without blinking, "I don't want the cake... I want you."

We haven't seen each other for too long, and a kiss is not enough to calm the longing for each other.

At this moment, Song Liyue didn't want to be separated from Yu Moyuan at all, she just wanted to hold her like this, forever and ever.

But Yu Moyuan touched Song Liyue's head and coaxed softly: "How can you celebrate your birthday without cake? I made it myself. Don't want to eat two bites?"

Song Liyue hesitated when she heard that it was made by Yu Moyuan himself.

"Good boy, let's spread the cream together. How many bites should we take first? I can stay in City A for three days this time, and I won't leave you for a minute during these three days, okay?"

Song Liyue nodded, "Okay."

Yu Moyuan took Song Liyue's hand and walked into the kitchen. There were already whipped cream and washed blueberries on the kitchen island.

Yu Moyuan pulled Song Liyue to sit down on the stool next to him, then put on insulated gloves and took out the hot cake embryo from the oven.

Song Liyue looked at it, "Did you prepare all these by yourself? Isn't it very time-consuming?"

Yu Moyuan said: "I asked the owner of the B&B next door to buy these materials in advance. It doesn't take much time. I just arrived when you got in the car."

During the hour and a half that Song Liyue was on the road, Yu Moyuan finished baking the cake and whipping the cream.

I looked at the time, it was already eleven forty.

In 20 minutes, Song Liyue's 24th birthday will be over.

Fortunately, it's not difficult to spread the cream, and put the blueberries on the cake, and it's over in 10 minutes.

Yu Moyuan lit the candle and turned off the kitchen light.

"Baby, make a wish."

Song Liyue closed her eyes and spoke very piously: "I hope that the people I love and the people who love me can be healthy and happy. I hope that I can be with A Yuan forever."

Open your eyes and blow out the candles.

After the candles were blown out, the kitchen was dark.

Song Liyue blinked, trying hard to see the environment in front of her clearly, "A Yuan?"

Yu Moyuan didn't turn on the light.

Song Liyue could only hear faint sounds, and then she felt Yu Moyuan sit next to her and hug her whole body into his arms.

Song Liyue felt safe and pressed her back against Yu Moyuan's arms, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Yu Moyuan took Song Liyue's left hand with his left hand, spread the cream on the cake with his right hand and brought it to Song Liyue's mouth, "Open your mouth and taste it."

Song Liyue couldn't see clearly, so she could only open her mouth based on feeling, and then her lips touched the sweet cream.

Song Liyue took Yu Moyuan's fingers into her mouth.

Yu Moyuan behind him let out a muffled groan and held Song Liyue's left hand harder.

After eating up all the cream on Yu Moyuan's fingertips, Song Liyue was reluctant to spit it out.

Similarly, Yu Moyuan was not willing to take it out.

The cold fingertips were wrapped in a warm and moist environment, like...

Yu Moyuan sighed softly, lowered his head and took a deep breath on the top of Song Liyue's hair. Smelling the familiar fragrance of lily of the valley, he murmured: "You are really killing me..."

After saying this, before Song Liyue could speak, Yu Moyuan inserted a cold, hard ring into the middle finger of Song Liyue's left hand.

Song Liyue was stunned for a moment, and she quickly spat out Yu Moyuan's fingertips, "Ayuan, you, you..."

Song Liyue was speechless, and all her attention was focused on the middle finger of her left hand.

There seems to be a ring on it!

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