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Chapter 316 Boss, please control your possessiveness (16)

Chapter 316 Happy Birthday, Lu Fanxing

"But the cake..." was broken.

Before Chu Yang finished speaking, he felt Lu Fanxing bump into his arms and hug him tightly.

The fresh smell of the girl lingered on the tip of her nose.

The young man froze for a moment, his dark eyes flustered for a moment.

"Chu Yang..."

There was a crying voice in the soft words.

Lu Fanxing didn't feel wronged, nor was she sad because Chu Yang came late.

She just thought Chu Yang was so stupid.

It was obviously just a birthday, but he seemed to have tried his best to bring her the best.

But there will always be various things blocking his footsteps.

Obviously Chu Yang himself was in such a mess, his face was covered in bruises from being beaten, but he was still thinking about the cake that was not delivered to Lu Fanxing.

Why can't he think more about himself?
Under the streetlight, the boy was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to comfort the girl in his arms.

He tentatively patted her on the back lightly, his tone seemed a little bewildered:
"You... don't cry, I came too late..."

If he hadn't been besieged in the alley by the green-haired men again, he wouldn't have come so late.

The cake won't go bad either...

Lu Fanxing cried for a while, raised her head, sniffed, wiped the tears from her face, and choked up:

"I don't blame you, I just, just... feel bad for you."

She doesn't really pay much attention to her birthday.

After all, even her father can't remember when her birthday is.

In the past, the housekeeper at home bought her a small cake and left.

She felt sorry for Chu Yang.

Lu Fanxing didn't feel it until today. It turns out that this is the feeling of being valued by others.

Chu Yang gently wiped away the girl's tears with his fingertips, and smiled faintly:
"What's so uncomfortable, it's not the first time I've been beaten."

The boy's words were calm and calm.

One can't help but wonder, was he also sad when he was beaten for the first time?

It's just that it's been a long time and I'm used to fighting with people and getting hurt, so I don't feel sad.

Lu Fanxing's eyes couldn't help but turn red again.

Holding back her tears, she raised her hand to touch the extra wound on Chu Yang's face, and asked in a low voice:

"Are you in pain?"

It must have hurt and bled.

Chu Yang held her hand and shook his head at her:

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Afraid that Lu Fanxing would not believe it, he added another sentence:
"real."

Lu Fanxing's tears began to flow out again unsatisfactorily.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, but she just couldn't hold back.

It was as if he wanted to discover the sadness that belonged to Chu Yang.

"do not Cry."

Chu Yang softened his tone, and wiped away the girl's tears:

"My face is crying."

He held her in his arms and said softly:

"Birthday is over after crying for a while."

Lu Fanxing twitched and nodded her head, quickly withdrew from Chu Yang's arms, and pulled him to sit on the side of the road.

The girl carefully opened the small cake in her hand, and inserted a small candle on it.

Chu Yang looked at her, took out a lighter from his bag and lit a candle.

The candlelight illuminated Lu Fanxing's fair and clean face, adding a layer of warm light to her.

The girl's light brown eyes not only had the light of a candle, but also showed the appearance of a boy.

She didn't sing happy birthday, just closed her eyes and made a wish.

She hoped that Chu Yang could live a smooth and happy life, and hoped that he would be safe every year.

Lu Fanxing slowly opened her eyes, and gently blew out the candle.

Chu Yang watched her quietly, and quietly took out a small box from his pocket.

"Happy birthday, Lu Fanxing."

The boy opened the delicate little box in front of the girl.

Inside is a necklace.

The pendant is a small deer.

(End of this chapter)