Liu Siming put this pocket watch into his arms.

Even if the prison has always been unpretentious to him, even if the prison even wants to let him die. Still, he couldn't contain the almost pathological possessiveness he felt about the prison in his heart.

They are of the same origin, they live together in the Nether Palace, even if his qualifications are a little worse, but the prison has never laughed at him. Instead, he has been carefully guiding him.

He also wanted to have the younger brother who had warmed his whole ghost life again.

***

The next day, at noon, everyone went to lunch. Song Xuan was grinding in the classroom, and he was always reluctant to leave.

However, everyone seems to have regarded Song Xuan as a transparent person, even if Song Xuan has not left slowly, no one has taken the initiative to come over and greet her to go with her.

Song Xuan squinted his eyes, unconsciously resentful.

If it was before, many classmates would have come to greet her for dinner. But now, no one wants to take the initiative to pay attention to her.

The students in the class are gone, and the whole classroom seems to be too deserted.

Song Xuan sat in the classroom for a while, and when it was estimated that no one would come again, she quietly got up and walked towards Yan Mo's seat.

The box that Liu Si ordered to give her was hidden under her sleeve, and the box she thought was ordinary yesterday, but now in her hand, she actually feels a little hot!

Song Xuan's heartbeat increased a little, and she slowly approached Yan Mo's seat, but her eyes couldn't help but start looking around.

There was surveillance in the classroom, did she really want to do it herself?

If something happens to Yan Mo, and the school investigates it afterwards, won't she be implicated again?

When Song Xuan was secretly playing the drums in his heart, a male voice suddenly came from the door of the classroom, "Song Xuan, you are not leaving, what are you doing?" ”

Song Xuan's heart was excited, and in a panic, the black box in his hand fell to the ground.

The boy standing at the door had sharp eyes, and suddenly saw the black box, and immediately frowned and asked, "What is this?" ”

The expression on Song Xuan's face suddenly became a little embarrassed, "It's the gift I plan to give to Yan Mo......"

The boy immediately showed a look of suspicion, "Give it to Yan Mo...... Gift? ”

In the past few days, who doesn't know that Song Xuan wants to destroy Yan Mo because of envy, jealousy, and hatred?

Now, Song Xuan actually said that he wanted to give Yan Mo a gift, isn't this a big joke in the world?

Under the boy's suspicious eyes, Song Xuan said hesitantly, "I know that this incident has caused Yan Mo a lot of trouble, so I specially prepared a gift...... However, I was embarrassed to give it to her in person......"

Song Xuan had already picked up the box as she spoke, "Xin Yanzi, you are the best, can you help me transfer it to Yan Mo?" ”

Xin Yanzi didn't take the box that Song Xuan handed over, but glanced at Song Xuan suspiciously again, "Since you want to get Yan Mo's understanding, I think it's better for you to give this gift yourself." ”

When Song Xuan heard this, her expression suddenly became a little unnatural, "Xin Yanzi, you also know that the quarrel between me and Yan Mo is really unpleasant, even if I really want to reconcile with her, I'm afraid that someone will make irresponsible remarks." Xin Yanzi, you can help me, okay? ”

Song Xuan said as he tugged on Xin Yanzi's arm and said pleadingly.