A beautiful small box kept being rotated in Wang Xiu's hand, he put his hand under the table, looked at the form on the computer that was still not completed, although he was anxious, he still didn't have the heart to finish it.

I've waited for class, I've waited for recess, I've waited for afternoon.

When the English teacher opposite yawned with her hands, she and Wang Xiu were finally the only ones left in the office who were still busy with things before the graduation exam.

The gift in his hand was like a hot potato, thrown back and forth between Wang Xiu's left and right hands, Wang Xiu wanted to wait for a while to give gifts, after all, he had never had Christmas, and he didn't understand what the so-called foreign customs were. But there's nothing wrong with giving gifts on festive occasions.

He heard that Teacher Ye (English teacher) had studied in the United States for two years, thinking about giving gifts at Christmas, and she should have experienced foreign customs, so she could be regarded as a gesture of affection.

He secretly glanced at the other side with his spare eyes, Mr. Ye was holding the mouse and staring at the computer screen, and the other hand was supporting his chin, as if he was also doing some work such as forms.

She has crossed her legs, the bridge of her nose is high, she wears thin glasses with gold wire frames, and her tired eyes are slightly charming.

Wang Xiu began to complain to himself: If he had studied English well back then, wouldn't there be a topic to cut into? In the blink of an eye, I scolded myself for cowardice, more than 30 people, and gave a gift like an adolescent boy.

"W-yes." Teacher Ye on the opposite side stretched his waist, squinted his eyes and smiled, although his appearance was graceful and cute, it made Wang Xiu's heart beat faster.

"It's finally done." Teacher Ye printed out the documents, and after carefully inspecting them, he stretched out his head to look at Wang Xiu opposite, wanting to say goodbye to him. Suddenly, he found that Wang Xiu seemed to be secretly looking at himself, his dodging gaze was panicked, and he was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.

"Teacher Wang."

Wang Xiu looked like he had been immersed in his work for a long time, shivered and turned his head, his eyes wide: "Huh? ”

Teacher Ye saw Wang Xiu's hand holding his chin trembling slightly: "What ......" She waved the report in her hand: "My part is done, let's go first." ”

Wang Xiu smiled and squinted, and nodded gently and slowly.

The gift box in his hand was about to be pinched by Wang Xiu, and Wang Xiu didn't send it out, looking at the well-proportioned back of Mr. Ye who left the office, he sighed, and the wave of regret filled his heart directly.

"Afternoon." He smoothed the bow on the small red gift box and said to himself, "There is still a chance in the afternoon." ”

"Teacher!" Hong Feng burst in from the door.

Wang Xiu hurriedly hid the gift, and looked at the impolite student in front of him with a frown: "What are you doing!" "He was a little dizzy when he received so much stimulation at once.

Hong Feng looked strange: "Submit the review book." He threw a piece of paper full of crooked words on Wang Xiu's desk: "Two thousand words, not a word, not a lot." ”

"You're really delicate, huh?"

Hong Feng smiled: "Then I'll go." ”

"Wait!"

"What's wrong?"

Wang Xiu put down the review book that he had just glanced at, felt that he had written in a mess, and turned his head to look at him: "That day's snowball fight, are you sure you went alone, no one else in our class?" ”

Hong Feng hesitated for a moment and straightened his waist: "Yes! He deliberately shouted loudly.

Xia Yuan, who returned home, rummaged through the cabinets, kept looking for what he could give Xun Ran as a Christmas gift, and in a few days of vacation, he went to visit his relatives by himself, and forgot about it completely, seeing that Xun Ran was about to come to his house, the excuse that he forgot to bring it was about to be revealed.

"What! What makes a gift! "Wardrobes, drawers, bookshelves were all over the place, and the room was in a mess.

"Yo, Rana is here." The mother's voice outside the door came, Xia Yuan suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and Xun Ran's sweet voice through the wall was like a scythe of death slashing through the air.

But her room was turned into an unsightly place, and if the girl saw it, wouldn't she have to let her see at a glance that she was rummaging through the cabinets? Thinking of this, he saw a gray black and white box under the bed, if Xia Yuan remembered correctly, it was the box that used to hold the game disc by himself.

"Damn! A dead horse is a live horse doctor! He pulled out suddenly, rushed to the door with an arrow, pulled the door open and bumped into Xun Ran, who was about to knock on the door, he hurriedly squeezed her into the living room, with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter with being so happy?" Xun Ran looked at his face and wondered.

Xia Yuan waved his hand: "No, no, uh......" He took out the box in his hand from behind his back, pushed it to Xun Ran, and then pulled up the schoolbag on the bench in the living room, and ran out.

"Mom, I'm going to school!" He shouted at his mother who was sitting on the sofa, and then ran away, leaving Xun Ran, who was stunned in place, confused.

Before class in the afternoon, Xu Xuanyue just came to the place and found a beautifully packaged bag on the table.

"Yo, for me, huh? The packaging is pretty good. Xu Xuanyue picked up the gift and shook it, and heard that there was only one hard object inside. Ke Yuhan looked at the box used to hold Santa Claus before and smiled: "Yes." After giving it to Ke Yuchen, he left the box.

"Shall I dismantle it?" Xu Xuanyue pointed to the gift box.

Ke Yuhan nodded.

Before Xu Xuanyue opened it, she had already begun to blindly guess that the gift was a book, after all, according to Ke Yuhan's character, in addition to books, she really couldn't think of what gifts she would buy to make girls happy.

"It's not a book." Ke Yuhan lowered his head, as if he saw Xu Xuanyue's inner thoughts from the book in his hand, which surprised Xu Xuanyue.

The packaging was opened layer by layer, and what was shown in front of Xu Xuanyue was......

"Correction tape!" Xu Xuanyue was disappointed and shook her head: "It's better than a book." "Think about it, this is also more in line with Ke Yuhan's formal style." Thank you. Xu Xuanyue picked it up and felt that this correction tape was much heavier than ordinary stationery.

"Each case chapter in Sherlock Holmes reveals a common message for the reader." He reached out and pulled the correction tape open from the middle: "Don't just look at the surface of things, otherwise you will be easily deceived. ”

"Yikes!" From the middle of the correction belt, Xu Xuanyue saw her face: "This ...... Is this a mirror? ”

In the middle of the correction belt that was broken, there are two mirrors stuck up and down, and its frame is engraved with a blue pattern, which seems to have been deliberately trimmed, and the shape of the pattern and the correction belt are completely consistent.

Ke Yuhan looked through his head, his deep eyes were shining, as if he wanted to get praise from the other party: "I did it myself, when you look at the small mirror in class, you can put it on the table openly, and these two mirrors are sunken inward at a slight angle, which I removed from the rearview mirror of the battery car." ”

Of course, the battery car was an abandoned vehicle in the recycling station, and Ke Yuhan was about to be crushed into slag when he went half an hour late.

"Wow!" Xu Xuanyue's mouth didn't close for a long time, and she took it in surprise, and the uncontrollable smile at the corner of her mouth may be the biggest affirmation for Ke Yuhan.

"I like it so much!" She turned her head, her white teeth were exposed, and the smile seemed to be a good medicine, curing Ke Yuhan's nervous state of mind, and he was still worried that Xu Xuanyue would dislike it.