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"Didn't you already make two cakes?"

"One for a friend, one for Fu Shao, who is this for, Lian Shao?"

The anniversary celebration was joyful, and the wreath given by my brother lay quietly aside. Qi Ziyan went to the end and made up Fu Xiche's cake.

Finally, I mentioned their class with my own hands.

As soon as I arrived at the door, the boy in the deacon's cosy uniform greeted him with a warm smile.

Looking down at the cake, he was indescribably surprised, and pointed backhanded: "Miss Qi, you want to find Fu Shao, right?" Fu Shao is there! ”

"Thank you."

Qi Ziyan looked over and saw Fu Xiche sitting on a table, one long leg supporting the ground beautifully, and the other leg on a chair, kicking it for a while.

Kick out, fall back.

The cycle goes on and on, and it looks boring to the core.

Burgundy hair, slightly swept over the beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the bewitching and handsome face, I can't see any expression, but it is dazzling.

Fu Zhirou sat not far from him, scratching her head and posing, wearing a silver and white crown on her head, as if she was a princess.

"Fu Xiche, your cake."

Qi Ziyan walked up to him and watched him speak softly.

There are more and more people in the classroom. Unabashedly, it's all envy for the two of them.

Fu Shao and the little princess of the Qi family......

One is the cynical son of the Fu family, and the other is the lively and lovely Miss Qi.

The little princess who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers will make a cake and send it to her, oh my God, it's time to fall in love.

"It turns out that Fu Shao and Miss Qi are really together!"

"Or else! If you're not together, can you send a cake like this? It's still hand-made. ”

"I thought Miss Qi was a young person, after all, she was a childhood sweetheart, and she was in the same class and at the same table."

There was a buzz in the classroom.

Fu Xiche seemed to be distracted and in a daze for a long time, and when he heard Qi Ziyan's voice, he frowned slightly and slowly raised his eyes.

There was a "bang", and the chair slammed into the ground.

Fu Xiche stared at the beautiful and stubborn girl in front of her, and suddenly noticed that she was carrying a pink box in her hand!

At that second, the fixed expression, as if someone was taking a small hammer and smashing it hard!

Sheet armor is not left.

Long legs left the table, stepped in front of the girl in two steps, clasped her shoulders with both hands, and felt a dull pain in his heart: "Qi Ziyan, are you stupid!" ”

"I said I wouldn't let you do it."

The beautiful big hand shook her little body tightly: "I said that I won't let you be ......" Between her teeth, she squeezed out a sentence in a low voice, depressed, like talking to herself.

"Making cakes was originally learned for you." Yan'er pulled the corners of her lips and smiled: "After that, if you don't do it, then don't do it." ”

"It's yours."

The little white hand lifted the cake to a high place.

But Fu Xiche saw it very clearly, whether it was the back of his hand or the palm of his hand, there were red traces.

He was about to take the box.

Suddenly, I don't know where it came from, a cosplay prop knife stabbed straight at Qi Ziyan's hand.

Fu Xiche squeezed her hand violently and raised it to avoid it.

The next second-

"Click", the cake box smashed to the ground.

In an instant, the room was dead.

The people who eat melons, you look at me, I look at you, staring at each other with big eyes, looking at each other.

Finally, while looking in the direction in which the knife flies out.

In the corner of the wall, the two boys were still pinching each other, and they were fighting fiercely.

"Whose knife is not blind!"

Fu Xiche's face was darker than the night.

Never been as annoying as this moment, their class today's cos theme.

Qi Ziyan's mobile phone rang, Mu Jingchen's phone.