Night Xuan's eyes fell on Yu Feifei, and Yu Feifei's cheeks were a little hot.

Did silence embarrass them? Yu Feifei subconsciously pulled out a topic: "by the way, isn't today your birthday? Why am I the only one to celebrate your birthday?"

"Nothing to celebrate." yexuan shook his head.

When he was young, his mother was the only one to celebrate his birthday.

When his mother died, he gradually forgot his birthday.

If yu Feifei hadn't asked a while ago, he wouldn't remember what day it was today.

"You are a real person. If Xi Xi knows, he will buy you a cake and prepare a party." Yu Feifei scolded.

Yexuan nodded: "Miss Yun is a good man."

Yu Feifei couldn't help laughing. When other boys and girls were together, they tried every means to open the topic. How did it become that they tried every means to open the topic to themselves and yexuan, and yexuan spit out a few words every time?

"So, as long as you are willing to make friends, there will still be many people in the world who are willing to care about you." she thought and went on.

In fact, she guessed that yexuan's native family might not be very happy. They have been friends for so long and often chat together, but she never heard yexuan mention his family, which is enough to explain the problem.

"Miss Yun is the master, not a friend." yexuan shook his head to correct.

"You're not her bodyguard now. How can she be your master?" Yu Feifei didn't understand.

"Yu Shao's girlfriend, like Yu Shao, is also my home." night Xuan explained.

"Oh..." Yu Feifei joked, "what about me? I'm Xi's best friend. Do I count?"

Yexuan shook his head and replied seriously, "Miss Yun is half a night's family, but you are not."

He always speaks with a bit of a stereotype. Yu Feifei guesses that he may have stayed around the iceberg of yeziyu for too long and got used to being serious.

If it were someone else, Yu Feifei might be too lazy to continue looking for topics at all.

But yexuan... He is different from others.

The more familiar he is with him, the more Yu Feifei can feel the positive value and kindness in him.

"So it is," she nodded. "I see. You work for night families. All night families are your employers. Is that so?"

The night Xuan "um" gave a sound, and the eyes under the long eyelashes were very clear in the sun.

He was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Miss Yu, am I very speechless?"

"Yes, of course," Yu Feifei couldn't help smiling. "But this is also your characteristic. Many boys are glib now, and there aren't many dull like you. By the way, don't call me Miss Yu again in the future. Can't you just call me Yu Feifei?"

Sometimes looking at yexuan, Yu Feifei doubts whether he was an ancient scholar in his last life.

He is not only a scholar, but also has red lips and white teeth. If you put on ancient clothes, you will come out of books or TV dramas.

"I don't know why your family ruishao doesn't sign you as an artist. Just your appearance is enough to catch up with those little fresh meat." Yu Feifei added.

Night Xuan looked at her in surprise.

He always felt that he was plain, neither good nor bad, and no one had ever made such an evaluation of his appearance.

Yu Feifei saw his surprise: "why, do you think you are ugly?"

"Compared with Rui Shao and Yu Shao, people like me are too ordinary." night Xuan answered.

"How big is your self-awareness deviation?" Yu Feifei couldn't believe it.

Although the appearance of Yezi Rui and Yezi Yu is indeed impeccable, yexuan is really a little worse, but it's just a little worse. How can it be as ordinary as he said?

A handsome man with red lips and white teeth like yexuan is conspicuous wherever he stands.

They are all handsome guys. How can they be strictly divided into three, six, nine and so on? It's just that radishes and vegetables have their own love.

Yu Feifei felt that yexuan had too little self-confidence, so he decided to help him.

Looking around, she quietly pointed to several young girls not far away and motioned yexuan to look over there: "you see, those girls have been looking at you since the second you entered the amusement park."

Night Xuan turned his head and was looking at the girls.

Two of them were obviously shy and immediately looked away.

The others greeted him in surprise and even seemed to have the meaning of coming over to ask for his mobile phone number.

Yexuan was surprised.

He is familiar with such eyes, but he will see them every time Yu Shao or Rui Shao appears. Unexpectedly, someone will look at himself with such eyes.

Maybe it's because when you go out, you often have to protect the safety of others and only subconsciously pay attention to whether there are sneaky people nearby, so such eyes will be selectively ignored by yourself.

"Yu Shao and Rui Shao belong to the radiant kind. If you follow them, people may not see your light, but so what? Gorgeous is gorgeous and simple is simple. In fact, many girls like you."

Yu Feifei could not tell whether he was comforting him or encouraging him.

She has a straight temper and says what she thinks. Now she only feels that there is a deviation in yexuan's self-awareness. She doesn't want him to have low self-esteem.

Night Xuan stared at her.

No girl has ever said such a thing to him. Indeed, he has been with Yu Shao and Rui Shao. Yu Shao and Rui Shao are so excellent. By contrast, he seems so ordinary. Where will anyone notice him?

Over time, he was used to such a life.

Now, someone told him that in fact, he is also very good and worthy of being liked.

"What about you?" yexuan asked involuntarily, "what kind of boy do you like?"

"Ah?" Yu Feifei reacted. His heart beat quickly. He looked at him and couldn't help holding his breath.

"Do you... Have any particular type you like?" yexuan felt his face, which seemed a little hot.

He never knew that some words were so difficult to say. When he was around Yu Feifei, he seemed to think more than usual. There was a subtle emotion overflowing in his chest. He didn't know how to express it.

"I don't have any particular type I like?" Yu Feifei pretended to be okay and waved his hand carelessly. "I only like good-looking ones and don't ask for types!"

This is a big lie.

She knew very well that the person in front of her was her favorite type.

Or maybe it has nothing to do with the type. I just like him, so even if I risk being scolded bloody by my boss, I have to take a whole day off to spend my birthday with him.