Chapter 2： (1/2)

Chen Xu's mind seemed to have a pot of water boiling, bubbling, and he didn't know how he would sit on the terrace with Si Ye.

"Drink water." Si Yeduan gave Chen Xu a glass of boiled water. The glass was transparent, and the water in the glass was still steaming.

"Thank you Uncle Si." Chen Xu took the cup cautiously, but couldn't look away from Si Ye's hand. Si Ye's hands were white and slender, with distinct joints, and his nails were trimmed clean and docile. They were very suitable for hand models. It is the kind of hand that people who study fine arts will like very much.

After a cup of warm water, the enthusiasm on Chen Xu's body did not subside, his thoughts gradually became uncontrollable, and his gaze towards Si Ye gradually became dull.

"Knock, knock." There was a noise outside the door, and a maid brought up a cake. The cake can basically be eaten by one person. It is not big and not particularly delicate. The big cake is on par.

But Chen Xu was still flattered, unbelievable.

"For me?" Chen Xu pointed to the little cake in front of him, and asked Si Ye in surprise.

Si Ye sat opposite him and nodded flatly, "Yeah."

Chen Xu couldn't tell how she felt right now. This was the first time someone gave him a cake, a cake that belonged to him alone. It was not the light of Si Yichen, nor Si Yichen's generous share of the cake.

While Chen Xu was still immersed in surprise and emotion, Si Ye suddenly inserted two candles in, took out a lighter, and lit the candles.

After doing this series of actions, he gave Chen Xu a look, "Make a wish, kid."

His actions and words were so casual that Chen Xu couldn’t react. In fact, his birthday was on June 1st, Children’s Day, which was long past, but at that time he and Si Yichen were both preparing for the battle. The college entrance examination, so the birthday banquet was moved to today.

Is the wish still efficacious now?

It seems that making a wish on the birthday is not effective.

Chen Xu thought dullly.

The candlelight shone on Chen Xu's white face, his face glowing red because of the wine, and a pair of peach blossom eyes sparkling with water.

If he can really realize his birthday wish, then he hopes that in this life he will become the most beloved child of the Si family and get revenge as soon as possible.

Since Si Yichen cared most about Si Ye, he grabbed all Si Ye's eyes. He could not become Si Ye's heir, but he would not let Si Yichen successfully become the next Patriarch of the Si family.

"Huh—" Chen Xu blew out the candle and plunged into darkness for a while.

"What wish did you make?" Si Ye turned on the light on the terrace, and did not know when he walked to Chen Xu's side.

Chen Xu raised his head and looked at Si Ye, his eyes lost and gradually focused.

He stared at Si Ye without blinking. Si Ye saw that he didn't speak, but stared at himself blankly, raising his hand to attach his forehead, "It's a bit hot."

Si Ye's palm was slightly cold, which made the hot Chen Xu feel extremely comfortable. He caught Si Ye's hand that he wanted to pull away, and bury his face in Si Ye's palm and rubbed it.

There is a faint perfume smell between the nose, which is very suitable for Si Ye's smell, like the snow on the top of the mountain, clean and harsh.

"Uncle Si..." Chen Xu called out softly, soft and sweet, like a chewed up bonbon.

Si Ye stared at him, his eyes gloomy and unclear, "Yeah."

Chen Xu put his head sideways on the palm of his hand, and his watery eyes stared straight at Si Ye, innocent and seductive.

The soft touch on the palm of his hand made Si Ye feel a little confused, "Xiaoxu...what did you give me for my birthday this year?"

Probably it was alcohol, and Chen Xu's thoughts were a little slow. He paused, thought about it for dozens of seconds, and grinned: "It's a pen."

The left hand that fell on the seam of the trousers, unconsciously clenched into a fist, swelled with blue veins, and the whole arm was shaking.

Si Ye held his breath and watched Chen Xu quietly. His face that was always moody and irritating all the year round slowly burst into a smile, as if the ice and snow melted and the spring blossoms.

Chen Xu, who had been watching Si Ye, was stunned. He was sent to Si's house by his parents from the age of twelve. Apart from sneers and sneers on Si Ye's face, he had almost never seen him smile like this.

He suddenly realized that while he always felt that Si Ye was old-fashioned, he also always felt that Si Ye was very good-looking.

Loosing out of the empty valley, the moon shoots down the Hanjiang.

"Uncle Si." Chen Xu straightened up and looked at Si Ye, her eyes shining like stars in the sky.

"Yeah." Si Ye's expression at this time was almost gentle.

"Send me a birthday present."

Si Ye was watched intently by him, his eyes were like little tits, which made him unwilling to refuse any request from him, "What do you want?"

Chen Xu's body leaned forward, her rosy lips opened and closed: "You."

The smile on Si Ye's face suddenly opened up. He lowered his head and twisted his thumb across Chen's lips, "Kid, do you know what you are talking about?"

Chen Xu's slightly opened lips gently wrapped Si Ye's fingers, and his eyes were clean and pure, like bright stars off the beaten track.

"Uncle Si, spoil me, okay?"

A drop of sweat slipped from Si Ye's forehead. He never knew that this kid was tempting and tempting people, and it was killing him.

"Greedy kid."