Gu Ming was taken aback, and when he came to his senses, he began to laugh under the blanket.

"Laughing fart!" Xue Ling pulled his quilt, "Quickly make a wish and blow out the candles!"

Gu Ming glanced at the small cake cup in his hand, three small candles were inserted crookedly on it, lined up as if they were about to burn incense, and this time he didn't know where to poke his laughing tendons. Laughed again and again.

"Stop laughing!" Xue Ling was anxious, and glanced at the electronic clock on the bedside table, "It's already 58!!"

"Why are you back?" Gu Ming lifted the quilt and sat up cross-legged, "Didn't you finish it the day after tomorrow?"

"I said I want to celebrate your birthday, do you know what I said!" The workload of the week was completed in 5 days by Xue Ling. Everyone else's work rhythm has to follow him.

Gu Ming took a sip of the water on the bedside table to moisten his throat, then stretched out his fingers to scoop out the cream on the cake, and tasted it: "This is too sweet, you said treat me to it, so this is it?"

Xue Ling came back on a flight in the evening, and the time was very tight after landing. He bought the cake directly from the dessert shop at the airport, and didn't choose it. After buying it, he hurried home.

"Why do you have so many farts?? I'll make it up for you tomorrow, okay?" The minute hand of the clock jumped to 59, and Xue Ling shook the cake cup in his hand, "Hurry up and blow!!"

Gu Ming smiled with his eyes bent, and pressed his body towards Xue Ling.

Xue Ling thought he was going to blow it, so he raised the cake a little higher.

As a result, Gu Ming hid, held Xue Ling's face directly, and kissed him on the lips.

First she stuck her lips, then stuck her tongue in and licked it.

The clock jumped from 23:59 to 0:[-] the next day, the small candle on the cake cup burned out, and the flame flickered out.

The room was suddenly plunged into darkness, only the sound of the two kissing and a slight gasp were left.

After Gu Ming kissed him, he raised his head. Xue Ling held the cake and chased him instinctively, but he only kissed his chin.

Gu Ming calmed down, lowered his head to touch his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "You call me brother, I will listen."

Xue Ling's heart was pounding, and he felt nervous for no reason. He was quiet for a moment, cleared his throat, and called, "Brother."

After a while, Gu Ming cursed himself, then patted him on the back of the head: "Let's do it."

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