CHAPTER XXII

The evening breeze was blowing, with a bit of chill to the bone, and the dim light of the street lamps hit the empty path, and the end was full of darkness.

It was exactly two o'clock in the morning.

Cheng Luoluo pinched the corners of her clothes and walked hesitantly on this path, her back was cold, because she was in a hurry, she was still wearing the white lace off-the-shoulder dress.

"Yes...... It's a bit cold. ”

She shuddered, lifted the hem of her skirt and silently quickened her pace.

Swish.

A strong wind blew through the vultures, and the branches rustled, shattering the blurred light and shadow on the ground, and the atmosphere was eerie.

Cheng Luoluo walked around a corner, but found a little firelight, one after another, flickering in the wind, crumbling.

"It's ...... Candle? ”

She crouched down to look at it, then gasped and covered her mouth in surprise.

The light of the fire spread in front of him, paving a road that stretched to the end, and the warm breath intertwined and rose, as if to instantly dispel the coldness of the night.

Cheng Luoluo walked slowly along this road, pinching the corners of his clothes with his hands restlessly, but there was inexplicable expectation in his eyes.

Gu Jin said that stupid.

What do you want to do in the middle of the night?

This small garden next to the women's dormitory is the famous lover's slope in the school, because the vegetation here is leafy, and the path is winding and obscured, and I don't know how many couples come here every day for trysts.

Cheng Luoluo is still an innocent girl who has never been in love, thinking of this, she couldn't help patting her somewhat hot cheeks and chuckling.

What were you thinking?

The candle-paved path stretched to a spacious flat ground that formed a huge heart surrounded by a huge, beautifully wrapped gift box.

Cheng Luoluo looked at the box that was taller than himself, and couldn't help but smile a little, looking around, the firelight slightly illuminated the darkness, but there was no one.

"Huh?"

"Gu ...... Metaphor? ”

She tentatively called out his name, but there was no response but the rustle of leaves.

Cheng Luoluo rubbed his forehead with some annoyance.

Do you just throw your birthday present here and leave?

This nerd.

She tried to tug at the huge bow on the gift box, which was secure, but she didn't wrap the whole box at all.

"Huh......?"

How do you feel that this box has been opened?

Cheng Luoluo tried to open the lid of the huge gift box, but before she could completely push it open, a figure suddenly burst out of it, startling her.

"Wow...!!"

She screamed and took several steps back.

When she fixed her mind and looked at the person in front of her, she found Gu Jinyu standing in the huge gift box like that, holding a small delicate velvet box in both hands, with a ruffian smile on the corner of her mouth and a sparkle in her eyes.

"Happy birthday, Cheng Luoluo."

Cheng Luoluo glanced at him with disgust, but found that there was a faint thin sweat on his forehead, and his breath was unstable, I don't know if it was because of the heat in the box or nervousness.

"You, you almost scared me to death."

Gu Jinyu looked at the girl standing in front of her, but she was a little stunned.

Her soft black hair curled up in just the right amount and fell behind her, her long skirt was off-the-shoulder to highlight her small and delicate collarbones, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her pupils, trembling lightly and dyed with a delicate smile.

Pure and clean like a soft light.

"Hmm...... Well. ”

Cheng Luoluo looked at Gu Jinyu, who was blushing inexplicably, chuckled, reached out and picked up the velvet box he was holding in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

"This ...... Is it my birthday present? ”

"Can I open it and see?"

The soft and glutinous voice gently fell on the tip of his heart like a feather, causing a bit of inexplicable itching.

Gu Jinyu nodded crampedly, staring at her face with a bit of hope.

I hope she can like herself......

Gifts to give.