When Banjiu and Si Muyi arrived in the hall, the people in the hall were almost all together.

After being busy, Si Rongrong saw Si Muyi coming down, and her eyes were extremely resentful.

She is clearly half a guest, but after being busy like the host's family, Si Muyi, who is the real master, can sleep with peace of mind.

I'm mad at her!

Si Rong's face is bulging!

Si Mu, who was busy presiding, also turned her head and glared at Si Muyi.

Si Muyi didn't care, he followed closely for a long time.

There is nothing else as far as the eye can see.

"Si Shao, happy birthday."

A delicate voice sounded, and a woman with exquisite makeup stood in front of the two, she looked at Si Muyi with a look of affection, and her eyes were full of shy love.

Si Muyi glanced at her expressionlessly.

"I remember saying at the beginning when I sent out the invitation, I didn't need to give gifts."

"But how can you not accept gifts on your birthday, Si Shao, this is a gift I have prepared for more than a year, I hope, I hope you like it."

The woman lowered her head shyly as she spoke, revealing a white neck.

However, Si Muyi didn't look at her.

"Who are you? Do I know each other? Si Muyi's voice was polite.

Knowing that he likes the little instructor, he still has to get up, isn't that just trying to break him up with the little instructor.

Si Muyi sneered.

The woman's face was full of tears.

"Si Shao, I was your front table when I was in junior high school."

Si Muyi slowly revealed three question marks.

Front table?

What the hell is that?

Does he have a front table?

Is the front table a woman?

Why doesn't he remember?

Si Muyi only remembered that whether it was elementary school, junior high school or high school, he didn't like to have the same table, and he sat alone.

As for whether there is a front table, whether the front table is male or female, fat or thin, what does it matter to him?

So he said mercilessly.

"I forgot, I don't know, you can go, don't get in the way, thank you."

The woman's expression was even more hurt, her eyes were red, and she looked at Si Muyi with a hurt face.

It's like looking at a negative man.

Si Muyi was so irritable.

"Are you incomprehensible or what's wrong? I'll let you go, don't stop me, thank you, I don't know you, I don't want to know, and I don't want to see you! ”

He said a series of words in one breath, and he didn't breathe.

The woman really cried, but she was very scheming, and she cried beautifully.

Si Muyi smiled coldly.

"If you want to cry, get out and cry, and be depressed here."

To be honest, on a day like this, he didn't want to make trouble.

It's just that the opportunity has been given many times.

At first, he was impatient and didn't want to see this person, but later he even said that he would let her leave and not stop him.

Anyone who knows a little bit of eyesight will leave in shame.

This person still has to stop him, and he still looks at him with such disgusting eyes.

The tutor of the Si family did not allow him to beat women, and neither did his own literacy.

If this person was a man, then he would have beaten it a long time ago.

What are you doing with so much nonsense?

The woman finally hid her face and cried away, and before leaving, she glared at her with great resentment for a long time.

Looks like it's going to do something.

Banjiu still looked faint.

Si Muyi explained in advance that he refused to accept gifts, and on his birthday, he did not accept gifts from others.

He only wants to take in the little instructors.

Skip the part of receiving gifts and go straight to the cake.

This time, it wasn't Si Rongrong who pushed the cake in.

Si Rongrong said that she only wanted to push cakes for the beautiful Hitomi, as for the stinky cousin......

Never mind!

She hated it.

Si Muyi said it didn't matter.

His birthday cake is exactly the same as Banjiu's.

It's just that the one that has been in white for a long time is black.

It looks a bit like a couple.

Si Muyi was very satisfied with this effect.

Si Rongrong glanced at him with disdain, but didn't say anything.

My aunt is right, if Hitomi marries this stinky cousin, it will be the Si family, she and Hitomi are a family, and the family can be seen every day.

Thinking about it like this, Si Rongrong can barely accept it.

Just as Si Rongrong was thinking nonsense, the lights in the hall suddenly went out.

In the darkness, there was only the faint glow of the flames.

Si Muyi clasped his hands together and made a wish almost sincerely.

It took about 10 seconds for him to put his hand down, and then gently blew out all the candles.

The lights in the hall turned on, and Si Muyi's eyes looked straight at him for a long time, and his peach blossom eyes were gentle and hot.

He hopes that his wish will come true......

"Little instructor, do you know what wish I made?"

Banjiu replied very directly, "I don't know." ”

"Although I really want to tell the little instructor, but the stinky girl said that the wish will not work, so I won't say it."

"Hmm." It's still faint for a long time.

—

Si Muyi was still the first to invite Banjiu to dance on the dance floor, but the two stopped after dancing only once this time.

After walking out of the dance floor for a long time, he saw Meng Ji coming over.

He casually took a bottle of red wine from the table next to him.

Then pour two cups and hold them for half a long time.

The red liquid swayed slightly in the transparent glass, and it sparkled in the light.

"Instructor Su, let's have a drink." Meng Ji smiled wryly, "Maybe I really don't have a chance, just like they said." ”

"The gap between me and him is too big, and normal people must choose him between me and him."

"It's just that I'm not willing to do it."

"That was the first time I liked someone."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "Forget it, don't talk so much, Instructor Su, can you have a drink with me?" ”

After he finished speaking, he casually handed one of the cups to Banjiu, with a little bitterness on his face, and looked straight at Banjiu's white and tender little face.

The cold cat pupils fell on the red wine glass.

Just when Meng Ji was nervous and afraid that she would not agree.

Banjiu reached out and took the red wine glass.

"Okay."

After looking at it for a long time and taking a sip, Meng Ji smiled, a little relieved.

He drank the red wine from his glass.

"Instructor Su, I just heard a few people chatting, and they seem to want to be unfavorable to you, you have to be careful."

These were Meng Ji's last words, because Si Muyi had already come.

He smiled, with some envy, and turned to leave.

Some people do not belong to him in the end, and they are destined not to belong to him.

He shouldn't have demanded it, and he has no right to force it.

So be it.

He thought like this, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know where he fell.

—

When Si Muyi came, Meng Ji had already left.

He grinded his teeth with some hatred.

He's funny!

"Little instructor, let's go sit on the side."

After so many days of observation, he could see that he didn't like the hustle and bustle for a long time.

That's fine, he and the little instructor have plenty of time.

The two found a place to sit down, and Si Muyi also brought some food.

Of course, there are also some people who come to disturb.

Most of them are a bit self-aware.

When he saw that Si Muyi's face was already a little unhappy, he knew how to leave.