In life, leaving some people behind may weigh heavily on your steps but lift a burden from your shoulders. Yet when it comes to seeing others, you are willing to run to them.
Xiao Mu opened his phone's camera and waved. "Come on, Bro, let's take a picture to remember this."
Xiao Han smiled and leaned over to sit beside him, smiling cooperatively at the camera. Xiao Mu glanced sideways at him, quickly leaned in and kissed Xiao Han on the cheek, but didn't stop his hand from snapping ten photos in a row. The person who had been smiling with his eyes suddenly flinched, staring at him in shock, frozen in place.
Xiao Han shook his head with a smile and reached for the plush toy and candle. "Put them away. It's your birthday today, so you should be happy. My mom always told me that you can't be unhappy for even a moment on your birthday, or you'll be unhappy all year."
Xiao Mu didn't give him the plush toy. Instead, he took Xiao Han's cold hand and slipped it into his own pocket. "Really?"
Xiao Han began to feel awkward and tried to pull his hand away.
Xiao Mu teased him. "I still remember you warming my hands for me, Bro. Did you forget?"
Xiao Han said nothing, only trying again and again to free his hand from Xiao Mu's.
"Don't move."
Theme: Everyone has a utopia in their heart.
Come on author, I felt good after reading the first chapter, but there are no comments