"Xiao Xiaozi, I am your future husband Mo Fei! Please show me clearly. Don't admit the wrong person, don't take detours, and come directly to me! ...To the twelve-year-old Miss Ke..."
Is this the so-called love letter? Domineering, just like his nature, but
"Twelve years old? You didn't know me then." She muttered, but she couldn't stop the smile in her eyes. Her whole face was immersed in a youthful vitality. She was really happy and moved in her heart.
Murphy reached out and scratched her small, soft earlobe, "So that's what I wrote for you."
"Mr. Puff Mo, you are encouraging me to fall in love prematurely. This is not good. Why don't you write me a love letter now?" She laughed and glanced at him, her eyes sparkling, slightly angry and happy.
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"Now? Now that I have been given to you, why do you still need a love letter..." He murmured, moved closer to her, and bit her ear.
Ke Zi pushed him and dodged slightly, "You haven't answered me yet, what do these mean? So many gifts!"
"Little fool, this is my birthday gift to you. I will make up for all the birthdays you missed without me, and I will celebrate every birthday with you in the future."
He whispered in her ear, and his breath burned her face and made her eyes sour.
The surprise and emotion in her heart could not be greater.
She hid such a note in her sock. She hoped that he would spend every birthday with her and they would be together forever.
But she didn't expect that he would give her all the previous birthday gifts.
In those years when they didn't know each other, she suddenly felt as if he had always been with her, always by her side.
"Do you like it?"
"Yeah!" Ke Zi nodded vigorously, she not only liked it!
"The pacifier when I was one year old, the toy ball when I was two years old... What a beautiful little lamp! I also like the music box, this beautiful diary, and this bookmark, Murphy, I like them all!"
She looked at the gifts one by one, opened them all, and counted them excitedly.
Murphy opened the lid of the piano, and soft music flowed out from his fingers. It was an extremely simple song, Lei Qiqi's most famous happy birthday song.
"So, do you like the last one?"
He asked with a smile, the music kept playing on his fingertips. Murphy's fingers were slender and strong, and they were flexible enough. It was not difficult for him to disassemble and assemble firearms. However, it was not applicable to the piano. He had practiced the Happy Birthday song twice.
God.
The original plan was to take her back to her hometown in Yishui on her birthday, and then give her these gifts when she returns home.
As a result, because the eldest brother suddenly appeared and their secret was later discovered, both of them lost their thoughts on celebrating their birthdays.
Especially Ke Zi, who has been shutting himself in the room gloomily.