Saving The Villain Boy

To give Liang Xiao a surprise, the three of them struggled through this half a month like a guilty conscience, and finally waited for his birthday.

After school, Yan Qiwei used a final math problem in the classroom to postpone the time to go home, creating more free opportunities for others. When the topic was finished, the sky was completely dark.

There was no light in the Liang family mansion, only a pale moon shadow hung in front of the glass window, solitary and dimming the thin light, and it was even more lonely in the quiet night.

Yan Qiwei deliberately made a casual look: "My parents seem to be on a business trip, Bo Zhong went to a cram school."

This is something that often happens, so Liang Xiao only faintly responded "Yeah", and then took out the key familiarly.

Click, the door opened.

At this moment--

Several silhouettes flashed in the darkness, and amidst a deafening muffled noise and the sky full of fireworks, the lights in the hall teared through the night, and the place where they were standing seemed like daylight.

"Surprise!"

Zheng Zeyu and Liang Bozhong each held a firework tube, and the colorful fragments were like exploding fireworks, floating in the air and hurriedly falling in front of Liang Xiao.

Chen Jiayi stuck her head behind them, smiled and walked towards him holding a small crown, and put it on Liang Xiao's head very solemnly, with a voice like a leaping bird: "Son, happy sixteenth birthday!"

After finishing speaking, he gently hugged him into his arms, with the palm of his hand falling between his soft hair, and lovingly rubbed it again.

The boy in his arms was obviously breathing stagnant, and his whole body stiffened at a loss.

When Chen Jiayi released him, Liang Qi, who walked to his side at some unknown time, also touched his head: "Congratulations to your son, he is one year older. You are already a man."

The laughter of Zheng Zeyu, Guo Mengmeng, Aunt Shen and Uncle Chen faintly came from my ears, and they were intertwined with birthday wishes into jumbled syllables.

It took a long time for Liang Xiao to realize that today was his birthday.

In the past sixteen years, "birthday" was just an unfamiliar word for him. Without blessings, let alone getting any gifts, he knew that he was not his own person. In the repeated scolding of "wild species", the boy even felt hatred for these two words.

It doesn't seem to make much sense for him to come into this world.

As a superfluous product that is not needed by others, it is abandoned by its biological parents alone, and it is rejected in all manners at the adoptive parents' house. The only use is to let them vent when they are in a bad mood.

No one loves him, and he has never met any important person. Life is like a waste to him. No matter whether he exists or not, he can't make any waves.

He came to life with a hatred of his own birth, during such a long and difficult ten years.

Until tonight.

Chen Jiayi took Liang Xiao's arm and walked into the hall, with a giant cream cake in the center. Liang Qi lit sixteen candles, and Uncle Chen turned off the hall lights.

Liang Bozhong is a child after all, he is very enthusiastic about the surprise party, and enthusiastically shouts: "Next is to sing a birthday song!"

Liang Qi laughed: "Your mother gave the nickname'Imperial Capital White Rose'. Wow, when she sings, no one will feel so sad."

The juniors shouted out in unison, "Wow", Chen Jiayi was ashamed and funny, and glared at him: "That's not as good as our CEO Liang. You don't know, when I was in love with him, the phone ringtone was The recording of his singing, once went to the hospital to visit a patient after the operation. He was so ill, he didn't even have the strength to speak. I didn't expect that when my cell phone rang, he was immediately frightened to sit up and say something. The first sentence after the operation,'How can it be so ugly!'"

Everyone laughed together.

The birthday singing was not uniform, and the two tenors Liang Qi and Zheng Zeyu, who felt very good about themselves, raised the whole tune to Mount Everest, and Guo Mengmeng almost couldn't catch it in one breath.

Yan Qiwei was amused and laughed, and poked Liang Xiao's arm: "It's your turn to make a wish and blow the candles, birthday star."

The light in the room was exhausted, and the dim yellow candlelight melted under her eyes, fainting a warm bright color. When she bends her eyebrows, a wave of water ripples against the light and flows straight into his heart.

Liang Xiao lowered his gaze and silently raised the corners of his mouth.

Until tonight, everything is completely different.

He has a home that he once hoped for, a serious but short-term father, a beautiful and cheerful mother, and a younger brother who always quietly gives him snacks and toys; he met all kinds of friends, such as the carefree Zheng Zeyu and the delicate and gentle Guo Mengmeng , And the boys in the class who invited him to play basketball with him every other time, everyone was as warm as the sun.

Finally... I met the person I wanted to protect.

Like a beam of light breaking through the layers of dim clouds, it landed in his small dark world, bright as a fleeting dream.

He silently made a wish, blowing out the candlelight in one breath as he had only done in a dream.

The candlelight was extinguished, and the dazzling lights came on again, and the boy squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the faces of everyone present in the dim halo.

In order to be more memorable, Chen Jiayi personally went off the stage, cutting the cake unskillfully, and handing it to Liang Xiao, who took it carefully, picking up a piece with a fork and putting it in his mouth.

The melted cream envelops the tip of the tongue with sweetness. The raspberry jam is sour and sweet, which invisibly neutralizes the sweetness of the cream. The lower layer of the cake is soft and waxy, like cotton, gently pressing the mouth, overflowing slightly. No fragrance.

His first birthday cake.

"Liang Xiao Liang Xiao!" Yan Qiwei blinked at him, "The cream is stuck to the corner of her right mouth."

Seeing Liang Xiao subconsciously touched her right side of her mouth, she realized that the left and right directions were opposite to each other.

The boy pressed his lips tightly, his slender eyelashes quivered slightly, and a thin red cloud appeared on both cheeks under her gaze. The snow-white corner of his mouth was particularly eye-catching, making him look dull and cute.

The chaos around was a mess, maybe the innocent sight like Liang Xiao rabbit happened to poke her heart, maybe the cheerful and unrestrained atmosphere in the room made her bold.

Yan Qiwei quickly stood on her toes, brushed the corners of his soft mouth with her fingertips, stroking the piece of ice-cold cream.

Touched, touched the corner of the mouth!

The villain in her heart bounced uncontrollably, and she almost jumped with it.

However, before Yan Qiwei's happy energy passed, a thief laughed behind her, shattering the slightly ambiguous atmosphere into a dregs: "Why do you wipe it, isn't it about applying cream on your face for your birthday?"

Then a big hand touched Liang Xiao's cheek involuntarily, and a large piece of cream was pasted. The latter did not react, and stared at a pair of dark eyes ignorantly.

Zheng Zeyu glanced at him with satisfaction: "This is what it's called, butter niche, it's too vivid!"

Yan Qiwei was shocked and stood in front of Liang Xiao: "You must not bully my Liang Xiao!"

"I don't just want to bully Liang Xiao," he smiled triumphantly and touched the tip of her nose as he said, "I want to bully you."

Yan Qiwei:...

"Zheng! Ze! Yu!"

The scene that was supposed to be full of girls' hearts has turned into a fierce battle.

When Liang Bozhong saw his brothers and sisters were battered with cream, his sense of responsibility as a little man was instantly overwhelming. He picked up a decorated strawberry and threw it to Zheng Zeyu. He still didn't forget to shout: "Launch, Armstrong whirls and accelerates the jet. Armstrong Cannon!"

Is your secondary illness still okay, brother!

It's a pity that he was weak and his trajectory was inaccurate. The strawberry was launched into the air and then extinguished, and it fell straight to...

On his father Liang Qi's head.

The strawberry gurgled and rolled down, and Liang Qi was stunned for a second.

Then he yelled very cooperatively: "Ah, I was shot!"

Why do you have to accompany him in Secondary Two? Good cold and overbearing president!

Chen Jiayi whispered and stood on tiptoe to wipe the cream from the strawberry: "Does it hurt? Bo Zhong's child is naughty..."

Nothing to see.

Yan Qiwei decided to block the couple.

The farce caused by the cake came to an end in a hurry, and it came to the stage of giving gifts.

Among so many large and small boxes, Zheng Zeyu's pompous pink sweetheart packaging box is the most eye-catching. His so-called "exquisite collection" was read aloud by the Chinese teacher in front of the class, and there was no sense of surprise. Naturally, it was impossible to print another copy and give it to Liang Xiao.

I don't know what other gift this person will give.

Gifts cannot be opened in person. When the guests left one after another, Yan Qiwei helped him carry the box to the room.

"If that guy Zheng Zeyu gives you something weird, remember to tell me!" She kept talking all the way, and she was embarrassed when she mentioned this topic, "My gift is a little weird, you see Don't joke anymore."

After speaking, he raised his head and was caught off guard into Liang Xiao's clear black eyes.

He didn't avoid it for the first time, but he chuckled, stretched out his hand to touch the tip of Yan Qiwei's nose, and then slowly touched it.

Gentle and tender, a little itchy.

"The cream Zheng Zeyu applied, you didn't wipe it clean."

Yan Qiwei touched her nose and smiled: "Liang Xiao, let's hug it."

After I finished speaking, I felt that this request was too abrupt, so I quickly changed my words: "It's not necessary to hug..."

Before he finished his words, he fell into a jerky but tender embrace.

The boy's movements brought some hesitation, and the palms of his hands covered her back very lightly. The violent heartbeat swayed very clearly in her ears, and Yan Qiwei was so stiff that she couldn't move.

Then she slowly stood on tiptoe, leaning to Liang Xiao's red ear, and told him seriously and word by word: "Liang Xiao, happy birthday. I am really, really happy to meet you."

Liang Xiao didn't say a word, and her thin lips whispered quietly.

He remembered for no reason a rainy night a few years ago, when the adoptive parents gave birth to their children's birthday.

He was severely beaten by looking at the longevity noodles a few more times, and was thrown into the rain by his adoptive father in order not to interfere with his younger brother's eyes.

Through the window frames blurred by the rain and fog, Liang Xiao stood tiptoe and looked at the bright light in the house. The kindly smiling middle-aged men and women sat around the boy, with a face he had never seen before.

His whole body stabbed his bone marrow mercilessly like the pain of a knife cut, raindrops fell on the eaves, making a clattering smile. At that time, he thought, maybe throughout his life, no one would say "Happy Birthday" to him.

Obviously it is just such a simple word, and no one wants to give him alms.

The girl's soft hair swept across her earlobes and the back of her neck, and the sweet smell of milk filled the air.

Liang Xiao thought, how lucky he is to be born in this world.

After walking through such a long and turbulent darkness alone, when he was about to be swallowed up, he met them and met her.

Then, a ray of light came in.

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