Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 204 The Bamboo Horse Should Be Promised

Chapter 204 The Bamboo Horse Should Be Promised (20)

In the pitch-black night, there were bits and pieces of light falling, and He slipped out of his house again, holding a small box, and lightly knocked on the door of the next door.

Yu's mother, who had been prepared for a long time, opened the door with a gentle smile.

Her voice was very soft: "Xiao Jin should still be sleeping."

He smiled and nodded again, she pushed the door lightly and went in.

Sparse moonlight shines through the window sill, reflecting on the young boy's clear eyebrows.

Yu Jin closed his eyes, his sleeping face was peaceful and well-behaved.

He was holding a large doll in his arms, with all its limbs wrapped around it.

That doll was brought by He You a long time ago.

There is not a single soft doll in Yu Jin's room, Yu's mother said that he didn't like it, and never bought this kind of toy.

But when He brought the big doll over again, Yu Jin slightly pursed his lower lip, and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

He was obviously very happy, and would sleep with it every day after that.

He lay on the side of the bed again, with his chin lightly resting on the quilt, watching him quietly.

The young boy has beautiful eyebrows and delicate eyes, and his facial features are all profound and distinct, which look slightly soft under the moonlight.

Yu Jin's eyelashes were curved and long, as thick as a small fan.

He stared at it for a while, feeling a little itchy.

She secretly reached out her hand, and carefully and slightly plucked her long eyelashes.

As if feeling something, Yu Jin frowned, and moved a little restlessly, causing He to froze again in fright, but luckily he didn't intend to open his eyes.

He put the things in his hand next to the bed again, and then quietly climbed onto the bed.

She lay face to face with Yu Jin, blinking mischievously.

The little boy's sleeping position was not good, his pajamas were torn into a mess, and the neckline was open.

The moonlight shines on the jade-white skin, and the straight collarbone is very beautiful.

He swallowed again, wanting to touch it.

She secretly stretched out her evil claws, put one arm on the bed, and leaned over.

With his fingers curled up, He blinked again.

I'm about to touch it.

The old-fashioned clock in the living room rang at this moment.

Twelve, it's midnight.

Yu Jin opened his eyes wearily, and met He's bright and excited eyes.

He subconsciously stopped the claw that was about to reach into his neckline, and he couldn't recover in a daze.

He smiled again, blinking his big innocent eyes.

"Happy birthday."

Yu Jin still stared at her blankly.

He laughed again, she knew the situation too well.

She moved her paws, no longer concealed, and asked him openly.

"Give me a touch, okay?"

Yu Jin tilted his head, seemingly puzzled.

He You stretched his fingers towards his neckline, Yu Jin seemed to feel something, he shrank back, avoiding He You's claws.

He You: ...

Well, she gave up.

She lay on the bed and stayed quietly for a while, watching Yu Jin's eyes gradually clear up.

He grinned again and gave a big laugh.

"Happy birthday!"

Yu Jin: ...

He tugged the quilt under He You's body, and pursed his lips.

In the middle of the night, someone ran to his bed just to say "Happy Birthday" to him. This was the first time in his life.

Yu Jin turned on the desk lamp, and under the warm yellow light, He was wearing a nightgown again, lying on his stomach with big belly.

Two little feet raised up, dangling in the air.

He rested his chin on the back of his hand: "Aren't you curious what the birthday present I gave you?"

Yu Jin pursed his lips, as if asking.

He smiled again, and she pointed to herself.

"it's me."

Seeing Yu Jin's bewildered expression, she found it interesting.

"So I came here, are you happy?"

Yu Jin lowered his eyes, and the mischievous smile on the little girl's face let him know that what she said was just a joke.

Suddenly, the little boy felt an indescribable sense of emptiness and loss.

So he lowered his eyes and shook his head.

(End of this chapter)

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