The original body's birthday is the same day as his.
Yan Huailiu didn't want to say anything more about this coincidence.
He seriously suspected that Xiao Ba had selected the unlucky guy based on his birthday.
He has no habit of celebrating his birthday. After all, he has always felt that his birth was a mistake and not worth commemorating.
When he got his first salary, he secretly bought a palm-sized cake without even lighting the candles, and more than half of the cake went into Tutu's stomach.
Yan Huailiu sat at the table, supporting his chin with one hand, trying to stop the troublemaker.
"You can only choose one piece. The rest must be given to those apprentices and Little Lightning."
Baldy pressed his paw on the box in silent protest.
Yan Huailiu remained unmoved: "No, things are different now. We have other families now, and we need to learn to share."
As soon as he said this, he was stunned.
Since when did he start to treat Gu Xingyun and the others as family?
Tu Tu jumped on the table twice, pulling his thoughts back.
Yan Huailiu looked at Zhuiyue at Tutu's feet and put it away with a smile: "Don't step on it, we still have to send it to him."
He generously opened the box and said, "Okay, I'll give you a privilege. I'll let you pick first, and then you can give them the rest. Okay?"
Tutu was satisfied. He immediately set his eyes on the pastry that looked like a little lightning and picked it up and swallowed it.
"Hey, hey, hey, I was going to leave this for Little Lightning to take a look at... Never mind, just eat it. There's still one left."
Yan Huailiu touched its head and said, "Tutu, have you ever thought about going back?"
Bald Dog pecked him, turned around and flew outside, answering the question with his back.
"I never thought about it..." Yan Huailiu was a little emotional, and could only comfort himself: "That's right, life here is indeed many times better than before."
He didn't dare allow himself to think too deeply and could only force himself to divert his thoughts.
"How did you celebrate your birthday parties before?"
He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, trying to find something to refer to from his original body's memories.
A purgatory-like scene flashed by, Yan Huailiu took a deep breath and clenched his fists.
"Calm down, calm down, it's not going to happen, things are changing, those things are not going to happen."
"Calm down, Yan Huailiu."
"Yan Huailiu..."
His voice suddenly softened and he looked down at his hands.
The original body had lived a life of luxury for many years and didn't even have a callus on his hands. The same was true after he came here. Gu Xingyun took care of all the big and small matters.
"It must have hurt."
Yan Huailiu pressed his palm and said, "Such a delicate body must be in pain after being tortured like that."
The sadness lasted for a few seconds, and just as his emotions were about to slip out of control, another picture suddenly popped up in Yan Huailiu's mind.
When Gu Xingyun held his hand, that hand... seemed quite rough.
It's not very comfortable to hold, but it feels very secure.
The mood that was about to collapse was broken just like that.
Yan Huailiu sighed and walked out carrying Zhuiyue.
It was already late at night and the Yuxu Sect was completely quiet.
The moonlight illuminated the road clearly, so it was impossible for him to get lost even if he wanted to.
Although he had only walked the road from his residence to his disciples' residences many times, Yan Huailiu felt it was extremely familiar.
He stood in the yard, staring at the door of Gu Xingyun's room for a long time, and silently put Zhuiyue on the steps in front of his door.
He just turned around and took two steps, then went back to pick it up and knocked on the door tentatively.
Not getting any response, Yan Huailiu couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved, so he just reached out and pushed.
Of course, there was no push.
"You still remember to lock the door." He muttered, and used his spiritual power to open the lock. He didn't know why he was so proud: "This broken lock still wants to stop me."
It was the first time that he entered someone's room in the middle of the night without permission, even though this person was his most trusted apprentice.
Yan Huailiu touched his nose embarrassedly and prepared a speech in his mind as quickly as possible - if Gu Xingyun woke up and asked him, he could at least find three reasons to reply!
The quilt on the bed was slightly raised, and Yan Huailiufang walked over with light steps.
First, he placed Zhuiyue on the head of his bed, then frowned and lifted the quilt a little.
Wrapped up so tightly, not even the head is exposed. What if I get suffocated?
Gu Xingyun was curled up like a shrimp, his face flushed from sleep.
Yan Huailiu couldn't help but pinch his face, his fatherly love overflowing: "Quite cute."
The next second, Gu Xingyun frowned and changed his posture. Perhaps he finally felt hot, and he spread out his arms and legs.
Yan Huailiu's fatherly love lasted less than two seconds before disappearing. He threw the quilt on him and said, "That's quite scary."
He didn't forget the important matter. After helping Gu Xingyun tidy up the quilt, he put his hand on his wrist and carefully transferred his spiritual power into it to check it.
"That's not a problem, right? Why are you suddenly vomiting blood?"
His mind suddenly jumped, and he pried open Gu Xingyun's jaw with one hand, turning his mouth left and right a few times: "Is it a broken tooth? Are your gums bleeding?"
The jade-white hand was examining Gu Xingyun's mouth.
After being tormented like this, Gu Xingyun woke up no matter how deep his sleep was.
Before he even opened his eyes, he heard his master say, "You don't look that weak? You're so strong, with muscles all over your arms, how come you keep spitting blood?"
Gu Xingyun immediately grabbed Yan Huailiu's hand that was poking his arm and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, I am also hard in other places. Would you like to poke them as well?"
Yan Huailiu was startled and almost screamed. He covered his mouth as quickly as possible and then shook off Gu Xingyun's hand.
Gu Xingyun rubbed his head and sat up: "Master, what are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?"
"I am, that's what, don't get me wrong, I knocked on the door, you just didn't hear it, I asked if I could come in, and you acquiesced!"
I had worked so hard to write the speech, but I forgot it completely because of this shock.
Gu Xingyun sneered, stretched out his hand and pulled him to sit on the bed: "Master, don't worry, I'm just asking, but I remember this door is locked."
"Oh, it's opened like this, it's very simple." The spiritual power on Yan Huailiu's fingertips danced, showing him how he got in.
Gu Xingyun smiled brightly, as if coaxing a child: "Wow, Master is so amazing."
Yan Huailiu was suddenly stunned: "You still look better like this."
Don't let that expression of despair, numbness and collapse appear on this face again.
"You look better when you smile. Smile more in the future." He sighed and touched Gu Xingyun's face distressedly: "Smile more and be happy."
Gu Xingyun didn't know why he reacted like this, nor did he know why he said such words.
It's just that I was woken up in the middle of the night and saw the person I like standing by my bed. It was not easy to endure the nonsense for so long.
He dragged the person onto the bed and put his arms on both sides of Yan Huailiu's head: "Master, you come here at this time. I am already very happy, but... I want to be happier..."
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