December 24th. Christmas Eve is also the birthday of the Dark Moon.
"Christmas Eve, Christmas Eve, tomorrow is Christmas." Miye shouted on the way to school in the morning. "Uh, Christmas?" Dark Moon's heart trembled slightly. Today is her birthday. She watched as she left.
The guardians in front, An Yue smiled bitterly, how could it be possible? They didn't know that they were Yameng, so how could they celebrate their birthdays. Although they thought so on the surface, there was still a trace of sadness in their hearts.
Yue thought about it and slowed down, her bangs reflecting a haze on her face. "What's wrong?" Yu noticed something was wrong with An Yue and asked nervously and quietly. "It's nothing." An Yue returned to normal and smiled.
He replied.
"The smile of an angel..." A cell phone ringtone rang. An Yue took out her pink and white mobile phone and pressed the answer button. A lovely yet mature voice came from the phone. "An Yue, this is Ai.
Xue." Ai Xue is Yueyu Weixia's manager and Qianruo Youxue's manager. "What's wrong, Sister Ai Xue." Dark Moon. "There is a concert of yours tonight, have you forgotten? Hurry up.
Come to the city center and hurry up." Before Dark Moon could speak, there was already a beeping sound on the other end of the phone.
"Yu, ask for leave for me. I'm leaving first." An Yue stuffed her cell phone into her bag, adjusted her glasses, and got into a taxi heading to the city center. She didn't see Yu, Wei and Zi.
An imperceptible smile flashed across Xia's face.
————————————————8:00 pm——————————————————On the top floor of the Opera House in the city center, a girl stood
There, her silver hair was flying in the wind, and there was sadness in her purple eyes. She was wearing a black Lolita dress, black high heels and white socks with lace. "Yu You
, it’s about to begin.” A female voice came, and An Yue turned around to see a girl with short burgundy hair. This was Ai Xue. (Ai Xue’s full name is Mingxin Ai Xue). “Okay, let’s go.”
An Yue smiled slightly and walked off the rooftop.
Walking onto the stage, the fans in the audience shouted "Xiaoyou" crazily. Yuyou smiled slightly, causing a burst of screams. The sad music started, and the whole place was quiet for an instant. The sad song echoed in the venue, infecting everyone.
One person. After finishing the song, the audience burst into applause. Yu Youyuan planned to perform for only thirty minutes, but a banner at the back of the theater made her sad eyes shine in an instant, and the concert was extended for a full three minutes.
Ten minutes. After the concert, An Yue ran to the backstage and saw Gebei and Jidou waiting there in Yijin dressing room. "An Yue, happy birthday." Gebei and Jidou said. "Thank you."
An Yue smiled and said, "Gebei, have you seen Kukai recently?" An Yue's child side was revealed again. "Ti, why are you mentioning him?" Ge Bai blushed and yelled at An Yue. "Face."
It's so red." An Yue said with a smile, Gebei's shy face turned into a tomato. "Ji Dou, how are you doing recently? The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy." An Yue looked at Ji Dou and said. "Nothing, just a little bit.
"I have a little cold," Ji Dou said gently. "That's good." An Yue said, "By the way, you guys put up the banner just now, right?" "Yes, Yi Liu, E Liu and A Ye all helped."
After Gebei returned to normal, he said that on the banner behind him, the characters "Yuyou, Happy Birthday" were particularly eye-catching. "Go back, otherwise those three guys will have to worry again." Ji Dou. "Yeah."
Back at the villa, it was dark. "Really, why don't you turn on the lights at home? Besides, it's Christmas Eve today." An Yue said, but when she walked into the living room, she suddenly turned on the lights. Yu, Wei, Zixia, and
Youli Mo, Feng Yan, Mi Ye and An Chen suddenly appeared and shouted "Happy Birthday." The petals of An Yue's favorite rose fell from the sky, An Yue, Gebai and Ji Dou were shocked. An Yue was shocked.
After Yue reacted, the expression on her face was one of surprise and joy. "Happy birthday, An Yue." Everyone came over pushing a five-layer cake with 13 candles on it. "Thank you everyone." An Yue.
Yue. "No thanks, let's start cutting the cake." "Miye wants to eat the cake." Miye shouted. The birthday party was particularly happy. "Click." "Click." Several times, happy memories were recorded. A
It was An Chen and An Yue who ate the same spaghetti, and the two pairs of mouths were less than three centimeters apart. One was Miye who dived into the cake, and when he got up, he had a big painted face. The best thing is the group photo.
In the group photo, An Yue is smiling happily, not the kind of smile seen on TV and newspapers, but a smile from the bottom of her heart. There is still a little cream stuck to her mouth. That smile and that expression can only be said to be angel.
