When Song Zhi arrived at school, it was the end of the second class.

He was about to stuff his bag into a locker, but when he opened it, he found it stuffed with gifts.

Song Zhi: "......"

Looking at the packed lockers, Song Zhi couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is a familiar color of impatience. His long figure stands out in the aisle, particularly conspicuous.

The young man's posture is straight, and standing there is particularly eye-catching, attracting frequent sideways glances.

Song Zhi stretched out his bony fingers, cleared out all the gifts in the locker, and threw them into the trash can mercilessly.

The girls in the classroom saw his figure appear outside the window, and their eyes lit up. I couldn't help but breathe for a while.

It's a little incomprehensible to Song Zhi's behavior. Obviously said he was very easy to get along with? Why did he throw away so many birthday gifts?

After throwing things away and entering the classroom, Song Shi realized that there were not only lockers, but also tables! It's all piled up with birthday presents.

Song Zhi knew with his toes who did it when the locker was full of gifts.

He turned his head sideways, and his gloomy gaze fell on Xue Xingyi.

Xue Xingyi was highly nervous from the moment he entered the door, and when he saw him looking at himself, he sighed in his heart, and hurriedly lay down and pretended to be dead.

But it's useless, Song Zhi already knows.

He walked up to Xue Xingyi and kicked off the table: "Did you open my cabinet for them?" ”

Xue Xingyi pretended to be very confused when he had just woken up, and asked knowingly with a smile: "Ah, Brother Zhi, you came to school." ”

Song Shi didn't bother to debunk his eighteen-line acting skills, and repeated the question just now: "Did you open my cabinet for them?" ”

He sometimes likes to lose everything, the key is easy to lose, he lost it once before, and after he asked the school again, he gave Xue Xingyi a hand and asked him to help keep it.

Xue Xingyi saw that Song Zhi had already found out, so he couldn't say anything, so he could only admit: "Yes...... I was also forced. ”

Song Zhi pursed his mouth and looked at him again and again.

Xue Xingyi hurriedly said, "I'...... I hope you have a happy birthday, too! Look how enthusiastic our school girls are! ”

"Don't take it as an example." Song Zhi coldly warned him, turned around and sat down at the desk.

Today is Song Shi's birthday, and Xue Xingyi opened his cabinet for people, hoping that he could be happy when he received the gift.

I didn't expect it to be self-defeating. He hurriedly walked to Song Zhi's side and said, "Brother Zhi, it's all their intentions, how bad it is for you to throw them all." ”

When Qiao Wan heard this, she also glanced back at Song Zhi.

Her eyes were gentle, and her eyebrows were smiling: "Yes, I'm also curious, what kind of gift it is." ”

Song Zhi heard Qiao Wan's gentle voice and looked at her in amazement. Qiao Wan smiled at her more and more gently.

The young man didn't dare to look at her, but the emotions in his dark pupils had quietly changed.

After a moment of silence, Song Zhi sat up straight and glanced at the desk full of gifts. It's all wrapped in bells and whistles.

He picked out a pink wrapper with a sticky note. There was a passage written on it.

"A birthday present for you, I hope you like it." The signature is Qiao Yichu's name, and there is a smiling face on it.

When Xue Xingyi saw this name, his eyes widened suddenly, and he wondered if he had read it wrong.