Chapter 138: Carving a Boat for a Sword

"It's not your birthday?"

Jiang Caiwei with fruit in her hand, Ao Xue with cake, Yu Youwei with various snacks, as well as Han Yiyi, Dong Yue and Qin Guyu and others were instantly dumbfounded.

Everyone made preparations to celebrate Lu Xi's birthday yesterday without telling Lu Xi, thinking that they would come to the door early this morning to surprise Lu Xi.

"Isn't it December 25th, isn't it Christmas?" Jiang Caiwei turned around and asked Han Yiyi.

"Look at the hat on my head, you're not old-eyed." Han Yiyi pointed to the festive red Santa hat on his head and replied.

Then Jiang Caiwei and the others looked at Lu Xi.

Lu Xi smiled and spread his hands and said, "Although I will forget some unnecessary things, I can say with certainty that December 25th is indeed not my birthday." ā€

Jiang Caiwei asked a little frustratedly, "Then when is your birthday?" ā€

"November 11th." Lu Xi replied.

This date was actually the day she was picked up, because I heard that there was nothing else in the swaddling clothes that could prove the date of birth. But I need a date of birth, so I think the day I picked it up is the day of birth.

"On Singles' Day, isn't it been a long time?"

"It's not Singles' Day, it's not my birthday yet." Lu Xi replied, saying that she muttered slightly for a few seconds, "But in a sense, it is not impossible to say that it is Singles' Day." ā€

"November 11 is not Singles' Day, when is it?" Jiang Caiwei and the others were all confused by Lu Xi's answer.

"Because of the customs in my hometown, our birthdays there are calculated according to the lunar calendar, so I understand." Lu Xi explained.

"It turns out that we were mistaken, we saw December 25 from your student file and thought it was Christmas. Thinking that you and Jesus were born on the same day, and that you are going to spend it with Christmas. Han Yiyi said with some regret.

"But is there too much difference between December 25 of the Gregorian calendar and November 11 of the lunar calendar, it can't be that you filled in the wrong household registration when you went to the household register?"

"Yes, the household registration administrator was careless and filled in the wrong way, and later found out that the household registration was already on the wrong page, and the wood was already in the boat, and it was very troublesome to change it back, so it was a mistake and a mistake, and it continued."

"The lunar calendar is good, let me check it." Jiang Caiwei took out her mobile phone to see what day in the future was November 11 of the lunar calendar.

After a while, she excitedly exclaimed, "Hehe, November 11th of the lunar calendar is tomorrow, so it's better to celebrate your birthday in advance." ā€

"Birthdays can't be celebrated later, but they can be celebrated in advance, and since it's tomorrow, it's fine." Ao Xue said something rarely, I don't know why, her eyes were slightly red when she said this. But everyone's attention was not here, so I didn't see it.

Lu Xi herself actually doesn't pay much attention to the date of her birthday, she was born as an orphan in her previous life, she didn't have the habit of celebrating birthdays, and she often forgot her birthday when she was busy.

Personally, she doesn't think there's anything to remember about her birthday. And in terms of date, the date of the birthday, from the perspective of time, is the same as carving a boat for a sword, which is unreliable.

It's just that now everyone is so hearty and enthusiastic, and wants to celebrate their birthdays, no matter what, she can't live up to their hearts.

Now that you have decided to celebrate your birthday early and the cake is bought, the next step is to sing the birthday song, sing the birthday song, sing the Christmas song, and finally blow out the candles with a wish.

After making a wish, pulling and blowing it out, Jiang Caiwei asked Lu Xi: "Tell me quickly, what wish did you make?" ā€

Seeing everyone's eagerly awaited expressions, Lu Xi cleared his throat, waved his arms and said righteously: "World peace, people are healthy." ā€

"It looks like next year's Nobel Peace Prize should be awarded to you."

Originally, on this day with cakes, it was impossible for the world to be peaceful, but considering that the weather is too cold now, the cost of starting a cake war is too great, and the girls who are holding a piece of cake in each hand as if they were holding an atomic bomb, and the girls with both hands are hard, you look at me and I look at you, and in the end, because of mutual jealousy, the cake and the atomic bomb were not sacrificed.

From this point of view, tomorrow's Nobel Peace Prize should indeed be awarded to Lu Xi.

"It's your birthday present."

Jiang Caiwei and the others took out more than a dozen colorful and beautifully packaged gift boxes from the bag.

"Take it apart and take a look." Han Yiyi urged.

"Do you want to tear it down now?" Lu Xi asked.

"Do you want to wait for us to leave and secretly dismantle it, embarrassed, you have to know how to share."

So the gift box was opened, but what made Lu Xi sweat profusely was that after opening it, what she saw was a pair of stockings of various colors. And this pair of stockings is bulging, and it contains something I don't know what it is.

Lu Xi had a premonition that something bad was going to happen when Han Yiyi and the others urged her to open the gift in public, and at this time, the premonition came true.

"Why, don't you feel pleasantly surprised? The skin is thin, the filling is big, you see how good we are to you. Jiang Caiwei smiled evilly.

What is the thin skin and big filling, and it is sure that it is not a pie or a bun?

Well, the stockings are very thin, which can be described as thin skin, and there are a lot of things in the stockings, which can be regarded as a big filling.

This explanation flashed in his mind, and Lu Xi couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp and wanted to cover his forehead.

But in full view of everyone, she had to pour the gifts out of the stockings one by one.

White lace headbands, hair ties with all sorts of cute accessories, lip balm...... Gosh, a couple of pairs of stockings.

"Hey, who put the stockings in the stockings?" Jiang Caiwei asked ignorantly.

It's just that her so-called ignorance and confusion have been regarded by Lu Xi as maliciously selling cuteness.

People are Mission Impossible, Jiang Caiwei is socks in socks.

"But you see, these socks are really cute enough with rabbit embroidered on the cuffs, why don't you put them on the spot now and show us?" Someone mentioned yƬ.

The premonition came true, and the conspiracy fell.

Everyone was eyeing each other, Lu Xi was taken aback, and hurriedly replied categorically: "Don't wear it, whoever you like to wear it." ā€

As the old saying goes, you don't wear stockings when you freeze to death. But then again, on this cold day, wearing stockings is really possible to freeze to death.

It is a pity that Lu Xi's determination to resist foreign aggression cannot withstand the aggression of everyone.

"I'm warned, I'm a master of national arts. National art, do you know, the national art of playing, a dozen will break the law, and if you are not afraid of being beaten by a very ferocious national art, you can come up. Seeing this, Lu Xi glanced around with unpredictable eyes, put on a posture, and said.

"But as far as I know, you're only boxing." Jiang Caiwei said with a smile.

"Boxing is not a national art, not to mention that sentence of national art, a fight is a crime, you don't have to think about it, it must be Lu Xi, who likes to read online novels, from a web novel called "Romance of the Dragon and Snake". Qin Guyu easily saw through Lu Xi's external strength and middle strength.

"What about boxing, my boxing is dedicated to nose beating, all the beautiful girls, if you are not satisfied with your nose and want to go to South Korea to get your nose done, let the horse come." R1152