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Xin Ran grabbed the quilt with one hand, pressed Yan Yan's chest with the other, gritted her teeth and said:

"Young man, can you get off my body after saying happy birthday? You are young and strong, and I am old. If you continue to torment me like this, the flowers of the Academy of Arts will really wither."

Yan Yan covered the back of his hand, Xin Ran felt his strong heartbeat, and the strength in his hand softened unconsciously.

This not very serious young man hurriedly took advantage of the fire, leaned over and bit his mouth, and said vaguely:

"I still have to go climbing in the morning, my dear, just once, um... a birthday present."

The second day is Xin Ran's birthday.

29. Every day in the future, I am infinitely approaching the age of 30.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and Xin Ran was bubbling under the quilt, deftly turning over the pancakes.

The muffled voice came out:

"From today onwards, I am seven years older than you. I can be disrespectful, but you can't ignore your teacher."

Yan Yan wrapped him tightly in his arms including the quilt, and said jokingly:

"How did you become seven years old?"

Xin Ran murmured: "From now on, in the next three months, I will be seven years older than you."

Yan Yan spent a second mentally calculating when "the next three months" would be, and said with a smile:

"When I turn 23, you will be only six years older than me? Teacher Xin's arithmetic is taught by my father, right?"

Xin Ran chose to ignore it, lifted a corner of the quilt, put Yan Yan in, then leaned against his chest, and fell asleep comfortably.

The bare skin was close to her, and the temperature reaching her heart was as hot as ever.

The itinerary for the day is to visit Arashiyama.

It was a novelty for them to take a small train at Kameoka Station, pass through the Hozu Gorge, and after getting off at Arashiyama Station, they took a walk to the Sagano Bamboo Forest.

On the Togetsu Bridge, several people were riding rented bicycles, and they looked a little like young people.

It wasn't that he was wearing a white shirt fluttering in the wind.

The main reason is that people are too lively, even too noisy.

Wen Shu pedaled his bicycle into a hot wheel, and slowed down after surpassing Xin Ran. He looked back with a proud face, and then pretended to say earnestly:

"My dear, what should I do today to make your birthday this year unforgettable?"

Xin Ran raised her eyebrows: "It's easy to say, you hit the faucet of the car hard to the side, jumped into the water with people and the car, and then splashed eight feet high, I will never forget it."

Jian Ming smiled helplessly, and said to Wen Shu, "Slow down."

Don't really go down.

Because of the problem of the round trip, they spent most of the day near Arashiyama, so they didn't have to hurry, it was very leisurely.

Originally, the previous plan was to stay in Kyoto tonight, but Yan Yan insisted on rushing to Osaka today, the reason being to make sufficient preparations for tomorrow's concert.

Neither Jian Ming nor Wen Shu had any objections, so Xin Ran agreed.

After five o'clock, they packed their things and got on the JR train to Osaka. After a half-hour drive, they arrived at the hotel around six o'clock.

Xin Ran originally thought that everyone was a little tired today, got up early, and would eat something casually in the evening, play cards at the hotel or something, but he didn't expect to have other arrangements for tonight.

Not only did he not think of going with the main force, but the other three were obviously in the same group.

The minority obeyed the majority, Xin Ran had no choice but to go out with them again, went to eat near Dotonbori, and went shopping in Shinsaibashi for a while after eating.

Shinsaibashi is the legendary shopping holy place and a shopping paradise.

After everyone repeatedly promised to come back tomorrow, Wen Shu refrained from going shopping.

Xin Ran reckoned again, by now, today's itinerary should be over, right?

As a result, it was taken to the next destination.

Xin Ran was confused and asked: "What's the matter, hurry up, did the three of you get bloody behind my back?"

Yan Yan touched his nose embarrassingly: "Are you tired? These places are very close, and it takes only a few minutes to walk there."

Xin Ran thought to herself, if you hadn't been so cruel last night, I wouldn't be in this situation now, but she followed along.

This is the Umeda Sky Building.

Xin Ran raised her eyebrows, looked at Yan Yan with some amusement and said:

"Young man, can you take away your architectural soul? You can't wait to visit tomorrow morning?"

Yan Yan didn't answer, coughed, and touched his nose again.

Yan Shaoxia couldn't hold back his architectural spirit, and Wen Shu's photography spirit couldn't hold back even more. As soon as he arrived at the place, Wen Shu took out his short cannon, and prayed as he walked in, "There must be no one in there." ".

Because of the building and its design, when there are no people, it is majestic and breathtaking.

If there are too many people, you can only take pictures of the night scene.

Although they missed the sunset, it is still very worthwhile to have a bird's-eye view of the night view of the whole city of Osaka.

Wen Shu greeted Yan Yan excitedly and said:

"Yan Shaoxia, hurry up, use your professional knowledge, let me introduce you! Wow, how did you make it like this? Hey, it's hanging in the air. Fortunately, I'm not afraid of heights."

Jian Ming also turned to look at him with great interest.

Xin Ran raised the corner of her mouth: "Let's start, explain Yan."

Yan Yan took over the task of explaining the tour guide, just like he had been here before, and introduced it carefully:

"Have you seen "Castle in the Sky" by Mr. Hayao Miyazaki? Well... Umeda Sky Building is a modern version of sky garden. This kind of connected super high-rise buildings are quite rare in the world. 'It should be two stories high, rigidly connecting two super high-rise buildings. You should like its garden sketches, what is it called... Oh yes, 'China Nature'."

They hold the Osaka Amazing Pass and can enter for free. Yan Yan paused and continued:

"There are so many people here, maybe many of them came for its air bridge. It's a beautiful...uh, curved truss structure."

When he said this, he saw big question marks on the heads of the other three people, laughed twice, and didn't explain too much:

"Well...it's a glass-enclosed passageway. Oh yes, speaking of glass, the entire building is made of glass, so it can't be seen right now. When the weather is good during the day, it almost blends into the sky."

"In short, is it a holy place for love?" Wen Shu raised his eyebrows, "No wonder Yan Shaoxia, you insisted on bringing my heart and soul here for my birthday, it's quite romantic."

Xin Ran reacted for a moment when he heard the words: "Well, it seems that you have agreed?"

Jian Jian patted him on the shoulder, said happy birthday, and then took away the noisy Wen Shu.

Xin Ran and Yan Yan briefly had a "two-person trip" for one night.

Jian Ming and Wen Shu's backs were getting farther and farther away from them, Xin Ran looked at the people around him, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Young hero?" He stretched out his hand in front of Yan Yan and shook it, and was held by him in the next second, "It turns out that the birthday present for me was not only that one time at night."

Yan Yan opened his mouth and ground his teeth on Xin Ran's fingertips, then said:

"Shall I take you up there? The blue sky trail in the corridor... There are surprises."

The two of them passed the rumored aerial corridor bridge. Even if it was crowded with people, it could not conceal its delicate and mysterious beauty. The whole passageway was filled with blue fluorescence, as if the exit led to another time and space.

Xin Ran joked unconsciously:

"I can already imagine Xiao Shuzi scratching his head and scratching his head when he can't take pictures of no one."

"Look with your eyes and keep it in your heart." After Yan Yan said this sentence with a philosophy of life, his voice suddenly changed, "But to be honest, I think this blue light is a bit ghostly, even the teeth are blue when you smile."

During the conversation, the two had already followed the passage to the exit.

Xin Ran was stunned for a moment, and felt that he had stepped into the starry sky.

The entire blue sky trail is covered with twinkling stars, floating above the bustling eight streets and nine streets.

Yan Yan took Xin Ran for a walk together, suddenly pointed to the ground and said:

"These are all light-storing stones and light-storing sand, um... don't they lose any sense of beauty?"

Xin Ran glared at him: "Then you still talk."

Both of them were not afraid of heights, Yan Yan pulled Xin Ran close to the guardrail surrounded by glass, his eyes were like a pair of light-storing stones, unexpectedly full of shattered starlight.

The atmosphere was just right, and Xin Ran thought that Yan Yan's kiss would be greeted in the next second, but the man took out his mobile phone inappropriately.

"Wait," Yan Yan tapped his finger on the screen a few times, as if he had sent some message, the next second Xin Ran's phone in his bag vibrated, "Take it out and have a look."

Xin Ran didn't know what kind of trick Yan Yan was playing, but she still took out the phone and took a look.

Sure enough, there was a WeChat message from Shaoxia on the screen.

There are four records in total, all of which are transfer records, two for one thousand and two for ten thousand.

"..." Xin Ran was speechless for a moment, then cast a glance at Yan Yan, and asked, "In this situation, young man, how can you be so vulgar?"

The layman who was named snatched Xin Ran's mobile phone, collected the money for him, and said:

"Vulgar is a bit vulgar, but this represents my love for you 'thousands and thousands'."

Xin Ran rolled her eyes and refused to answer: "Come on, don't you just call me the travel expenses?"

Xin Ran went on to say, "It's almost two people's share."

Xin Ran propped one elbow on the guardrail, raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Yan:

"Hmm, trying to fool around with a birthday present?"

Finally, Yan Yan was no longer speechless, blinked his eyes and said with a smirk:

"No, the birthday present was given to you last night..."

Before Yan Shaoxia could say "Have you?", Xin Ran pinched the upper and lower lips together with his fingers.

Xin Ran narrowed his eyes and ordered:

"You, switch the channel, don't speak yellow accents, and tell me something sweet."

Yan Yan, who was squeezed into a duck's mouth, nodded solemnly, and was finally let go by Xin Ran.

Just when she was about to speak, Xin Ran quickly moved to the place where he pinched red, and kissed it lightly.

Kissed Yan Shaoxia into a big fool.

After being stunned for three seconds, Yan Yan let out a hiss, and unzipped the zipper of the chest bag a little impatiently.

Xin Ran smiled and asked: "What kind of young man are you looking for? I'm taking advantage of you, and you still want to copy him?"

Yan Yan took out a beautifully packaged small rectangular box from his bag. Because of the fluorescent light around it, Xin Ran couldn't really tell what color the wrapping paper was, but there was an elegant garland stuck on it.

Yan Yan licked his lips and handed it to Xin Ran:

"Birthday gift. I wish my baby a happy birthday, and I hope that every day in the future will be like today, with small but dazzling stars."

Xin Ran leaned against the guardrail, took the small box and smiled softly, ignoring the eyes of the people around her, and pulled Yan Yan straight to her, and Yan Yan took advantage of the situation to put her hands on the railing behind him, Xin Ran hugged her in her arms.

He lowered his head, under his feet were all the lights of the city, but there was only one person's reflection in his eyes.

Yan Yan rubbed Xin Ran's nose with the tip of his nose, and whispered in his ear:

"Happy birthday baby..."

Xin Ran tilted his head and kissed Yan Yan's face, and said with a smile in his voice, "Every day from now on."

After dawdling reluctantly for a while, Xin Ran temporarily distanced herself from Yan Yan and asked:

"Young man, can I dismantle it?"

Yan Yan nodded: "Tear it down."

Xin Ran carefully tried not to damage the wrapping paper, pulled out the box inside with difficulty, folded the removed paper twice and stuffed it back into Yan Yan's breast bag before opening it.

"This is... CKone?" Xin Ran was surprised after seeing the gift, "When did you buy it?"

He thought the gift was "smuggled" by Yan Yan from China.

Yan Yan said, "Just now in Shinsaibashi, didn't I go to the bathroom?"

Xin Ran was a little surprised. He actually doesn't have the habit of wearing perfume, but since he watched a famous movie about perfume with Yan Yan that day, he has been thinking about buying a bottle.

Although he hasn't had time to buy it yet, he is actually optimistic about one.

It is CKone.

Top notes of pineapple and bergamot, middle notes of jasmine and nutmeg, tail notes of amber and sandalwood, with a hint of tea fragrance, elegant and gentle, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.

It suits him very well.

Xin Ran opened the outer box, stroked the body of the bottle, and asked:

"Why do you want to buy this?"

"I think you will like it. The taste suits you." Seeing that he liked it, Yan Yan felt even happier. She didn't stop, and said casually with a smile, "I also like the meaning of it."

Xin Ran asked: "Huh? What's the meaning?"

Yan Yan, who was fast-talking for a while, let out an uh, paused, and his smile faded a little, but he still said softly:

"You know it's a genderless fragrance, right?"

Xin Ran nodded.

Yan Yan continued his voice:

"Its implication is that people, regardless of race, gender, or age, share the world together."

The moment the voice just fell, many people's faces flashed before Xin Ran's eyes.

Wen Shu's parents', Yan Ningzhi's, Yan Wan's and so on.

Yan Yan gently held him in his arms, and clicked his tongue: "Don't talk about that."

Xin Ran didn't feel any disappointment, he stretched out his hand, caressed Yan Yan's back, and said with a smile:

"You really put your heart into it, thank you Shaoxia, I really like this implication, I like this birthday, and I like you very much."

After a while, they returned to the observatory on the north side, where they found Wen Shu who was serious about taking pictures of the night view of the river.

He was sitting on a white high chair with his back leaning against a long transparent table, with one leg bent, his foot lightly leaning on the chair leg, and the other foot casually tapping the ground.

The expression is serious and focused, without the shadow of the slightest noise.

Jian Ming is guarding him from behind.

Seeing this scene, Xin Ran smiled happily from the bottom of her heart, and subconsciously clenched her fingers intertwined with Yan Yan's.

Wen Shu seemed to have finished taking the photo. He was looking down at the photo he had just taken. He glanced at the shoes of the two of them out of the corner of his eye. Then he raised his head and blinked twice.

So the act of blinking is really amazing, and Wen Shu instantly regained that noisy look.

"Yo," he raised one corner of his mouth, and said angrily and viciously, "it can be regarded as coming back. Where did the love go? It's been a long time."

Xin Ran stretched out his hand and flicked his head: "Speak well."

"Haha, don't be embarrassed, I understand and I understand." Wen Shu laughed twice, clutching his baby tightly in his hand, jumped off the high chair, glanced at them, and then at the person behind them. Night scene, and then said, "Shall I take pictures for you two?"

Yan Yan nodded immediately, he had thought about taking a selfie for a long time.

Xin Ran asked hesitantly, "Is it free?"

"Do you want to take a picture?" Wen Shu rolled his eyes, stepped back to Jianming's side, raised his camera, aimed at the two of them, and said angrily, "There is no such shop after this village."

Xin Ran only had time to chuckle a few times before being pulled over by Yan Yan.

Yan Yan grabbed Xin Ran's waist with a little force, and brought him to her, raised his chin with the other hand, lowered her head and bit his lip.

Wen Shu blew a loud whistle frivolously, and took several snaps.

But Yan Yan was not just for posing for a photo, the hand that was holding Xin Ran's chin went around behind and pinched the back of his neck, caressing his smooth skin with difficulty, biting his mouth for a while, the tip of his tongue She reached into his mouth and gave him a deep kiss.

At that moment, Xin Ran's senses were even a little blurred.

Except for the place where Yan Yan was in contact with, there was a steady stream of scalding heat.

He seemed to vaguely hear someone screaming around him, and tried to distinguish it, it seemed that it was not a malicious voice.

Before his soul rushed into the starry sky, he had no choice but to stretch out his hands and tightly grip Yan Yan's clothes, and firmly fix himself by this person's side, both human and soul.

After the kiss was over, Yan Yan licked his lips dissatisfied, and reluctantly leaned forward to peck lightly.

Xin Ran licked off the water stains on her lips, and her ears blushed uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the surrounding area is not too blue to be seen.

Excited onlookers secretly took pictures of them, Yan Yan held Xin Ran's waist and let them take pictures graciously, and even smiled confidently at them.

A small chorus of restrained screams erupted.

Xin Ran listened to it, and probably said "Are they together? They are so handsome" or something.

Then he dragged his flower peacock speechlessly, and sat down with Wen Shujian.

Jian Ming played the role of "photographer's assistant" without any complaints, helping him with this and that, while Wen Shu flipped through the photos happily and said:

"Looks good, looks good, feels good, good looking, no pressure to edit pictures. Book a circle of friends for tonight, and I will send it to you when I get back."

Yan Yan was very appreciative of the venue and went over to watch with him.

Then he praised again and again, and asked Wenda Photography to send him the high-definition original pictures when he went back.

In addition to the passionate kissing photos just now, Wen Shu also helped them take a lot of photos. When you go back and choose one, you can make up a blockbuster movie. Thinking about the price of "hiring" Wen Shu, Xin Ran is so happy to pick it up for nothing. Like money.

Of course, Wen Shu also took a lot of pictures for Jian Ming, and he planned to go back and repair it himself, and also produced a set of films.

And... Jian Jian's mobile phone also has a lot of photos of Wen Shu holding a camera.

All in all, the "output" of the University of Wenzhou's photography tonight is several grades better than the tourist photos of the little shits.

Even if you are surrounded by people, the conditions are very limited.

The environment is not technical enough to make up for it.

Wen Shu's notebook is thin and light, and he almost always takes it with him when he travels. Anyway, it is much lighter than his photography equipment.

After returning to the hotel, Wen Shu really posted the photos of "booking tonight's circle of friends" in "CP×2". Dynamic is perfectly adequate.

The photo in Yan Yan's WeChat that was used as the background of the chat with Xin Ran finally retired after nearly a year.

It’s the photo from the “beauty camera” but… still from the “photoby” front camera.

In the newly posted photos, the two kiss passionately.

Xin Ran hugged the quilt, revealing her eyes, muttering, "...don't be ashamed."

Yan Yan leaned over to kiss him again, trying to repeat the scene, but was kicked away by Xin Ran.

Not long after he kicked him away, he dawdled over again, staring at Yan Shaoxia to post on Moments.

In the nine-square grid with a sense of ritual, in the middle is the embarrassing photo.

Xin Ran stared at the lawsuit on his forehead, and asked, "Have you blocked the group of relatives and friends?"

Yan Yan was puzzled: "Why do you want to block it?"

"That's right." Xin Ran nodded, and said ruthlessly, "Then don't post this."

In the end, Yan Shaoxia was soft-hearted, and he couldn't beat Xin Ran, an emotionless killer, so he had to cry and delete the photo, re-typeset it, and showed it to Xin Ran for inspection.

Xin Ran was satisfied and finally agreed.

Then he nestled under the quilt to reply to some blessing messages that he hadn't had time to reply.

I also have to deal with some mindless... howling, such as Wang Chuan's.

After Yan Yan got back the phone, he edited for a while, Xin Ran thought he might have added some text, and ignored him.

Who knew that Yan Yan held back and played a big game for him.

But he doesn't know yet.

After replying to the message, he clicked on the circle of friends, and saw Yan Yan's post just now without swiping twice. The photos were the ones he approved to post just now, but added the text:

"Give me a memorable birthday present."

The first comment is Wen Shu's question:

"Where is my favorite work! Which of you ate it! Spit it out!"

The second is concise [smile] [strong].

The third article comes from Wang Chuan who can only rely on games for entertainment:

"Large dog abuse scene, non-combatants please evacuate quickly [bye]."

Smiling, Xin Ran wrapped herself in the quilt and rolled over, directly removing the spots that covered Yan Yan's body.

He liked Yan Yan, and wanted to comment on a loving "Bobo", but then he thought that Yan Yan didn't block Yan Ningzhi and Yan Wan.

After thinking about it again and again, he gave Yan Shaoxia three respectable and connotative [hugs] back.

Yan Yan expressed aggrieved by this.

Xin Ran picked three more photos with clear facial features, plus three gentle ones and concise ones, and posted them together in his circle of friends without blocking anyone, with three [cake] and three [love] .

Yan Yan was still very aggrieved, took the phone to charge it, and lay on his back on the bed sulking.

So Xin Ran fumbled to turn off the light, put on a quilt, straddled Yan Yan's lower abdomen, and said in a low voice:

"Young man, um, I want one more... birthday present."

Yan Yan's throat tightened, thinking: Don't fucking sleep today.

The two of them were so busy making troubles, no one noticed that Yan Yan's silent cell phone was on and off, off and on again.