If Ye Xiu becomes as big as a thumb

The second round of care begins.

Coincidentally, I flipped through the calendar, and it was Ye Xiaoxiu's birthday soon.

As a warm man, Yu Wensu certainly couldn't ignore this day, so he wanted to start preparing gifts early on.

But this gift is really not easy to deal with, because Ye Xiaoxiu doesn't want much, and what he wants has already been satisfied.

If you can't give what you want, you can give your heart, right?

——Who said that what you want and your heart can't be satisfied at the same time?

Ye Xiaoxiu was originally a retired player, and with his age, it was inevitable that his hand speed would not be as good as before.It's a pity that the sudden shrinkage and even the original whack-a-mole machine can no longer be used-although it is barely consoling to watch the game every day.

Under such a premise, Ye Xiaoxiu got a gift on the eve of his birthday.

"Hey, you can still get a birthday present at such an old age. It's very respectful, Wenzhou." The little man with the size of a thumb mumbled politely with sugar in his mouth, and unceremoniously opened the gift box with his hands—thanks to Yu Wenzhou You can buy such a light small box, and the packaging is very delicate.

"Senior was joking." Yu Wenzhou smiled gently and spoke softly, "I don't know if you will like it, senior."

Ye Xiaoxiu was really blunt: "Come on, ah, if it wasn't for sure that I would like it, you wouldn't give it away because of your personality."

That's why he couldn't wait, because he was also very curious about what gift this thoughtful junior would give, and he had a hunch that it would be very unexpected.

Humming and humming, the little boy opened the gift box alone, and took a deep breath when he lifted the lid.

The rectangular box is opened, and inside is a simulated gaming keyboard, which can be pressed to practice hand speed in addition to being connected to a computer for real use.

——It was really a gift that no one would think of except Yu Wenzhou, it was what Ye Xiaoxiu needed and he gave his own heart.

"Wenzhou..." Ye Xiaoxiu's voice was deep, and he didn't make a sound or move after calling someone.

Yu Wenzhou looked at his frozen body and feared that something might go wrong: "Senior! What's the matter? Is there any problem?"

Just as he was nervous, Ye Xiaoxiu rushed towards Ye Xiaoxiu and hugged the hand that was pressing on the table in desperation.

"Brother really loves you to death!"

Yu Wenzhou, died.

The author has something to say:

In the next chapter, Xiao Ye happened to have written a bit of a joke, so the short joke became a real short joke, and it was put in something to say