Every step towards Song Xiangran's dormitory building was full of expectation and joy for Xu Zhiyuan.

Looking forward to seeing Song Xiangran happily accept his gift, he felt happy because Song Xiangran was happy. Just thinking about that picture in his mind, the corners of Xu Zhiyuan's mouth couldn't help but rise.

When Xu Zhiyuan walked downstairs to Song Xiangran's dormitory, Song Xiangran was hurriedly arranging his collar while striding outside.

"Xiangran!" Xu Zhiyuan also quickened his pace and walked to Song Xiangran's side.

Hearing Xu Zhiyuan's voice, Song Xiangran slowed down.

"Hey, Zhiyuan, why are you here?" Song Xiangran smiled, and then lowered his head to arrange his collar.

Unconsciously, Song Xiangran's hair was almost up to her waist, and today she deliberately draped her long black and silky hair.

Probably for matching, because Song Xiangran deliberately wore a goose yellow dress with a square neck and slim fit today, with a pair of small brown leather shoes on her feet, and the whole person looked extremely gentle.

"I'm here to ......" Xu Zhiyuan felt that Song Xiangran was very beautiful today, and he was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Song Xiangran smiled and pushed her hair behind her ears, and said to Xu Zhiyuan: "I won't tell you, Zhiyuan, Brother Qingming is waiting for me at the school gate! I'll go first, let's talk about anything when I go back to school, goodbye!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Xiangran quickened his pace and walked away.

When Xu Zhiyuan reacted, he couldn't see Song Xiangran's back clearly.

Looking at the yellow that finally disappeared from view, Xu Zhiyuan's heart finally turned blue.

Xu Zhiyuan remembered everything, but he forgot that Song Xiangran was going to Fang's house to celebrate his birthday with his parents today.

When he walked to the school gate, Song Xiangran, whom Fang Qingming saw, was slightly red because the pace was too fast just now, and a goose-yellow dress lined Song Xiangran's skin was white and snowy, bright and cute.

"Brother Qingming, I'm sorry, I encountered a little situation just now, and it was a little late, so I made you wait for a long time. Song Xiangran touched his head embarrassedly.

In the face of such a beautiful Song Xiangran, how could Fang Qingming be willing to show a little impatience.

So Fang Qingming said to Song Xiangran with a smile: "For the sake of your good looks today, I won't care about you in general, get in the car." "

"What, shouldn't I say that for the sake of me as the birthday star, don't you care about me?" Song Xiangran's face turned slightly red, and he hurriedly got into the co-pilot's seat.

In fact, being praised by Fang Qingming for being good-looking, Song Xiangran was very happy.

"By the way, Xiangran, I have a gift for you. Fang Qingming said, and was about to take a bag from the side of the seat.

was held down by Song Xiangran.

"No, Brother Qingming, my birthday is tomorrow, how can you send it today!" Song Xiangran was so curious about the gift that Fang Qingming was about to give her, but she still felt that she needed to have some sense of ceremony.

Seeing Song Xiangran's lips pursing slightly, this coquettish look, Fang Qingming felt that anything could follow this little girl.

"Okay, what tomorrow's birthday boy will say. Fang Qingming smiled and withdrew his hand and put it on the steering wheel.

A few weeks ago, Fang Qingming was secretly thinking about what gift to give to Song Xiangran.

After thinking about it, Fang Qingming felt that after all, it was Song Xiangran's eighteenth birthday, and he couldn't send it casually.

However, Fang Qingming's side, except for Chen Meiyun, are all men. It is impossible to ask Chen Meiyun, because Chen Meiyun will definitely not be able to help but tell Song Xiangran.

Just when Fang Qingming gave Song Xiangran a gift with a sad face, Duan Lingling came to the army to find Fang Qingming with something.

In the past, Duan Lingling also came to the army to see Fang Qingming many times on the grounds of asking Fang Qingming about things.

Every time, without exception, Fang Qingming explained the precautions, and it had nothing to do with what Duan Lingling wanted to do, and Fang Qingming never said a word.

"Brother Qingming, a few days ago, my friend came back from abroad and gave me some imported butter, and I baked some biscuits, I don't know if you like it or not. Duan Lingling smiled and put a box of biscuits on Fang Qingming's table.

Before, Duan Lingling often brought some things to Fang Qingming, saying that it was in return.

Although Fang Qingming has said many times that he is just doing it with his hands, Duan Lingling is very warm, everyone lives in the same community, and Fang Qingming doesn't want to be too ugly in the future, so he accepts it willingly.

Just when Duan Lingling thought that Fang Qingming just accepted it and then began to issue an eviction order, she found that Fang Qingming actually opened the box containing cookies directly in front of Duan Lingling.

"Well, it's quite fragrant, did you make it yourself?" Fang Qingming put the biscuit in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

Seeing Fang Qingming eat the things he gave him in front of him for the first time, and praise him in front of him, Duan Lingling was so excited that she couldn't do it.

But as a lady in the circle of celebrities, although Duan Lingling is happy, her expression will not be too exaggerated.

Even if Duan Lingling had already said that she had baked this box of biscuits to Fang Qingming just now, in order to be able to say a few more words to Fang Qingming, Duan Lingling still repeated it again.

"I grilled it in imported butter and they all said it was delicious. Duan Lingling said with a smile.

Fang Qingming nodded, lowered his head and pondered for a while, but still decided to ask: "Do the current girls' families like to eat these cookies and other gadgets?"

"Desserts, pastries and the like, most girls shouldn't hate it. Duan Lingling thought that Fang Qingming was finally interested in herself, so she thought about the law and asked herself.

"Most girls don't hate it?" Fang Qingming frowned, thinking that wouldn't work, what if Song Xiangran was that minority?

So Fang Qingming asked again: "Then if you give a gift to a girl, what will the other party definitely like?"

At this moment, Duan Lingling's heart was beating faster, as if in the next second, her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

From the moment she saw Fang Qingming, Duan Lingling felt that she was in love with him.

What a pair of beautiful eyes they were, gentle and smart, Duan Lingling had never seen such good-looking eyes, those eyes had haunted her for more than ten years.

For so many years, Duan Lingling has always been the one who takes the initiative, since she was a child, Duan Lingling loved to pester Fang Qingming and follow her ass around. Duan Lingling also wanted to give up in the past, but now everyone doesn't say "women chase men, interlayer yarn"?

Everyone also said that perseverance will pay off.

So Duan Lingling was alone, forging ahead, feeling that she was not asking for anything in return, and she was willing to be kind to Fang Qingming, and one day Fang Qingming would understand.

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