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"Can I not eat..."

"No negotiation, that's it."

Yuan Xiaoyang had no choice but to take the popsicle and lick it obediently.

"Eat more and buy it after you finish it."

Yuan Xiaoyang licked two more bites. The popsicle was lemon-flavored, sour and sweet. Yuan Xiaoyang's eyes narrowed slightly. He squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Lang. Seeing that Liu Lang was also looking at him, he was afraid that he would eat a few less bites and supervise him.

After spending time with Liu Lang, Yuan Xiaoyang gradually understood Liu Lang's character. He found that as long as he was eating, he would want to buy him a serving. Even if he didn't want it, he would also threaten him to take a bite, just as if he was afraid that he would not have any trouble, and he was afraid that he would not dare to speak. Although Liu Lang didn't seem to take anyone seriously, he cared about other people's feelings in such a place.

Yuan Xiaoyang doesn’t like to take advantage of others, so 6 Lang’s habit gives him a headache. However, at the same time, he also feels that 6 Lang really treats him as a friend, otherwise he wouldn’t treat him like this. After all, he is still very grateful to 6 Lang for being willing to treat him like this.

As long as 6 Lang doesn't keep threatening to pull his head.

"I won't eat it anymore." Yuan Xiaoyang handed the popsicle back to Liulang. Liulang asked again. After confirming that he really didn't eat it, he stuffed the popsicle into his mouth in one bite, holding a stick in his mouth.

"By the way." 6 Lang suddenly thought of something and pulled the popsicle out of his mouth. "When is your birthday?"

“A little over August.”

“What time?”

Yuan Xiaoyang didn't want to say it, but there was no reason not to say it, so he had to whisper: "August 31st."

"August 31?" 6 Lang was shocked, "Are you so young?"

The admission date is September 1st. The person born on September 1st is the oldest in the grade, while the person born on August 31st is the youngest in the grade. 6 Lang looked at Yuan Xiaoyang, who was not tall and said, "It turns out that you are so short because you are young."

"Um……"

"Then your birthday is not a few days ago. What gift do you want?"

"Don't have a gift."

"I'm still thinking about Zhou Qiang? I don't think about it anymore?" 6 Lang raised his hand and hit Yuan Xiaoyang, "Don't be polite."

Yuan Xiaoyang was indeed worried that Zhou Qiang said that he was approaching 6 Lang for money, but he had other reasons besides that.

He looked up at Liu Lang and whispered: "I'm not going to have my birthday."

"Why?"

"Because my mom threw me away that day."

6 Lang was speechless and didn't know what to say to comfort Yuan Xiaoyang. He couldn't think of it, so he simply stuffed the popsicle into Yuan Xiaoyang's mouth and rubbed Yuan Xiaoyang's head casually.

The popsicle that was licked by the two of them finally melted completely in Yuan Xiaoyang's mouth. Yuan Xiaoyang held the popsicle stick and looked well-behaved, accepting the comfort of 6 Lang's hair rubbing.

Suddenly, 6 Lang's cell phone rang, 6 Lang picked it up, said a few simple words and hung up. 6 Lang asked, "They said they would go to City B for a few days after their birthday celebration. Will you go?"

Yuan Xiaoyang shook his head, 6 Lang pulled out the stick in his mouth and said, "This guy is pretty good, you don't have to be afraid."

"Not afraid." Yuan Xiaoyang shook his head, "But I want to work part-time until the day before school starts."

"You have to work part-time on your birthday?"

"Anyway, I'm not going to have a birthday, so it's better to do more."

This time, the invitation from 6 Lang was fruitless, but he did not force Yuan Xiaoyang again.

6 Lang has a good relationship with this guy, and school is about to start, so if you don’t go out for a while, you will have no chance. 6 Lang thought about it and finally decided to go with Tang Jixiang.

When 6 Lang and the others went out to play, they planned to play until the day before school started. Therefore, after saying goodbye in the mall that day, they didn't meet for several days.

In a blink of an eye, it was August 31, and Yuan Xiaoyang's birthday was here.

Tianyuan Xiaoyang got up at six o'clock as always. After getting up, he steamed a steamed bun for himself and ordered pickles for breakfast.

He finished all the summer homework he received, and the tutoring class was over. Today he had the whole day to stay at home.

School will start tomorrow. He took out his school uniform and ironed it again, hung it up, and put the patched schoolbag next to his clothes. The schoolbag was neatly placed with summer homework.

After ordering school supplies, he cleaned the house, scrubbed everything that could be wiped and washed, and cleaned the house. After cleaning, he couldn't rest, and started practicing English listening. As soon as he heard it, he heard it at noon.

At noon, Yuan Chengqi hurried back.

When he opened the door, he saw Yuan Xiaoyang at home and said in surprise: "Why are you at home?"

“No need to attend classes today.”

"Hey, I want to give you another surprise. I didn't expect you to be at home." Yuan Chengqi had no choice but to put a large paper bag on the table. Yuan Xiaoyang leaned over to look, and Yuan Chengqi took out the things in the paper bag one by one.

In the paper bag, there is a set of tutoring books for the second year of high school, a large can of calcium tablets and a red envelope.

"Why do you buy so much?" Yuan Xiaoyang was happy and distressed about the money, and reached out to touch the things, "Is this book so much money? I'll just pick up what others have used..."

"Silly, how comfortable it is to use the book cleanly."

Yuan Xiaoyang knew that his uncle loved him and smiled foolishly.

Yuan Chengqi was both happy and distressed to see that his Mebao was so easy to satisfy. He looked at Yuan Xiaoyang and said, "Congratulations to Mebao for being sixteen years old. I wish Mebao a smooth academic career, good health, grow taller quickly, and make good friends in the new year."

Yuan Chengqi ran back during lunch break. After giving Yuan Xiaoyang a gift, he rushed back to work without having enough time to eat.

After Yuan Chengqi left, Yuan Xiaoyang touched the book with love, opened the calcium tablet and ate it again, and secretly opened it to see how much money there was in the red envelope. After reading it, he covered his mouth and laughed secretly, and quickly stuffed the money into his piggy bank, thinking that he would work hard to make money, and he would buy good things for his uncle on his birthday in the future.

Although Yuan Xiaoyang is about his birthday, he is still very happy if someone is willing to care about him.

Although he didn't care, he couldn't help but feel envious whenever he saw someone celebrating his birthday. Sometimes he even imagined his classmates sang a happy birthday song for him with cakes.

However, his birthday was summer vacation, and he had no friends with a very good relationship. It was impossible for a friend to come to celebrate his birthday specifically. Every year, Yuan Chengqi would say happy birthday to him.

In this way, as soon as Yuan Chengqi left, his birthday ended.

In the afternoon, Yuan Xiaoyang went to the milk tea shop to work part-time as usual. No one in the store knew that today was his birthday, and because one of the employees asked for leave, Yuan Xiaoyang doubled his workload.

Yuan Xiaoyang was busy from afternoon to evening, and he was so busy that he didn't even have time to take a breath. He finally got to close the store and spent a lot of time cleaning up when he was short of staff. Therefore, after Yuan Xiaoyang took care of the store and closed the iron gate, he saw that it was almost eleven o'clock when he saw his watch.

I still have to go to school tomorrow morning, so Yuan Xiaoyang speeds up his pace of going home.

On the eve of school, there were even fewer people on the road. Yuan Xiaoyang walked through the deserted streets and soon came to the dark alley again.

The dark alley was pitch black, and Yuan Xiaoyang was still a little scared. However, he didn't care whether he was afraid or not, and just wanted to go home quickly.

He lowered his head and walked into the alley, and suddenly someone grabbed his arm.

He was startled, and the fear of being blackmailed that day came again, but in the darkness, he heard a familiar sneer.

"Ha, coward, what are you afraid of?"

“6Long?”

6 Lang grabbed Yuan Xiaoyang's hand and led him out of the dark alley.

The street lights outside the alley illuminated the two of them. Tonight's 6 Lang was wearing a black sportswear and looked as handsome as ever.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, where have you been fooling around?"

"I...I'm the only one who closes the store today, so it's too late."

Under the night, Liu Lang's face was expressionless. However, he saw Yuan Xiaoyang's nervous look and showed a smile.

"Here, take it." 6 Lang handed a big bag to Yuan Xiaoyang, "Birthday gift."

"ah?"

"I've been here for a long time. I'm not standing here to hear you say you don't want it. If you dare to say you don't want it, I'll pull out your hair now. I didn't prepare wool care liquid for you, you've thought it through."

Of course, Yuan Xiaoyang was not so inhumane. He was both happy and embarrassed. After taking the bag with both hands, he whispered: "Thank you..."

"What are you grateful for?" 6 Lang snorted, raised his hand and looked at the following table.

Yuan Xiaoyang also understood that it was too late and hurriedly said, "The class is going to come tomorrow, so you can go back quickly. It's too late and it's not safe."

"What's the hurry? It's not over yet. It's not over twelve o'clock." 6 Lang had another small bag in his hand. He opened the small bag, took out a small cake from the cardboard box inside, inserted a candle, and lit it.

6Lang's expression is cool, even holding a cake with strawberries on it.

Yuan Xiaoyang looked at Liu Lang and felt that the fantasy in his mind had come true, and he opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

"Listen, you, brother 6, don't sing casually." 6 Lang said coldly, "But today, in order to let you understand what a birthday means, I reluctantly sing it for you."

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded blankly.

Under the street lights at night, Liu Lang held the small cake with a little embarrassed expression, but pretended to be calm.

He stared at the candlelight and sang in a low voice: "Happy birthday...Happy birthday...Happy birthday of Xiaosan Sheep...Happy birthday of you..."

After singing, Yuan Xiaoyang stared at him blankly.

"What are you looking at!" 6 Lang said, "Make a wish and blow the candle!"

"Oh, okay..." Yuan Xiaoyang hurriedly looked at the candle and thought about his wish seriously.

The candlelight illuminated the faces of the two teenagers, emitting a faint and firm heat in the summer night.

"The first wish is that I hope both my uncle and I can be healthy."

"The second wish, I hope...I hope 6 Lang is happy every day."

"What?"
To be continued...