137. Yoo Jimin's birthday (II)

Time back to half an hour ago.

Ning Yizhuo took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention had shifted to other places, and also pulled Ning Yidong aside and said.

"Hey, Dongdong, I saw your gift, are you sure you'll give that?"

Ning Yidong remembered the mental process of carefully preparing the gift for himself, and he was almost moved by himself.

"Otherwise, I think that's enough."

But Ning Yizhuo didn't give up when he heard it, "Are you really sure, are you really sure you'll send that?" ”

Ning Yizhuo thought to himself that the gifts he prepared were all bigger than yours, you.

"Sister, the most important thing in a gift is the heart, it doesn't matter how big or small."

Ning Yizhuo sighed, a little hated that iron was not made of steel, "Okay, since you said so." ”

"Sister, don't sigh, this gift must be a little better than the ones I gave you before."

Ning Yizhuo also remembered that every time he had a birthday, he always tried to prepare a surprise for Ning Yidong, after all, the two had the same birthday.

However, Ning Yidong's stinky boy doesn't know where to get so many strange gadgets every year, and he is indiscriminately prepared.

In fact, it was just a bunch of small notes, at first Ning Yizhuo thought that there would be some touching sentences, but every time he opened it, either it was a gift next time, or he simply said happy birthday.

It really made Ning Yizhuo a little angry when he was a child, and now Ning Yidong still dares to say this, he is really not afraid of giving him a violent deduction.

"Ah, Ning Yidong!"

That's how the dead memories began to attack her, "You said that others must take me." ”

"Otherwise, how can the gap be reflected."

Hearing Ning Yidong's somewhat owing speech, Ning Yizhuo was like a slipper in the middle and smashed it directly.

However, seeing that there were other people at the scene, I temporarily endured this breath.

Just stared at him with wide eyes, and at the same time, the breath that spewed up from her mouth almost squirted her bangs away.

"Ning Yi Jio, what's wrong?"

Jin Minjiong also saw that Ning Yizhuo seemed to be putting up with something, so he also walked over and hugged her shoulders and asked with concern.

"Xiao Dong made you angry again?"

It's no wonder that Jin Minzhuo guessed it as soon as he guessed, because at the end of the practice, Ning Yizhuo also complained about Ning Yidong, not here, not there.

came and went, Liu Zhimin and Jin Minzhi were about to strip Ning Yidong's old bottom.

Seeing this, Jin Minjian hurriedly stopped Ning Yidong, who took the opportunity to slip away.

"Ah, stop."

Ning Yidong, who was stopped, turned his head stiffly and smiled, "Oh, it's Min Yi, what's the matter?" ”

"It's you."

"Me? What's wrong? ”

"Don't pretend, you like to look at you when you're lying."

Jin Minzhuo glanced at her, this is also what Ning Yizhuo told her.

Ning Yidong: My sister, do I really have no privacy at all?

"This, that, I really didn't mess with her."

Jin Minjian crossed his waist with one hand, raised his eyebrows, and pointed at Ning Yidong with the other hand and asked him to come over, "Come over to me, give us Ning Yijio, and make her satisfied." ”

Ning Yizhuo saw Jin Minzhuo's back, and with her movements, how could she have the appearance of a social big brother.

"Inside."

Just as Ning Yidong made a move, Liu Zhimin appeared.

"Ah, Sister Yuzu, here, let's not talk about it, after all, birthdays are important."

Seeing that Ning Yidong had made an excuse to slip away, Jin Minzhi had no choice.

"Alas, this little winter is really, not honest at all."

Now that we've been together for some time, Ning Yidong is indeed different from what she thought at the beginning, the one who is enthusiastic about helping others, and the one who has some deep eyes at a certain stage, and the current him, which one is the real Ning Yidong.

"I don't think I know much about it."

"Oh Mo, it's time for Zhimin'Oni to show up, and it's time for me to get my little gift."

So, Ning Yidong (this chapter is not finished!) )

137. Yoo Jimin's birthday (II)

It's troublesome, after cutting the birthday cake, Ning Yidong took the lead and chose to give a gift first.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ning Yidong took out the things that had cost him his hard work from the box.

Liu Zhimin was also a little surprised, she really didn't expect that this was given to her by Ning Yidong.

This is a keychain.

However, the pendant on it is a turnip.

A special turnip, to be exact.

"Oh Momo! Xiaodong, did you give it to me? ”

"Yes, I made that little radish on it with my own hands."

Ning Yidong remembered that this week, he went to a custom shop every day after school and asked the shopkeeper to sew and mend by himself, which really made him miserable.

This radish that looks like a little bit of a newspaper was sewn up by Ning Yidong little by little, and even the fluff inside was stuffed in little by little.

Because he didn't know what to send, he simply didn't want to do it himself and have enough food and clothing, which would be more commemorative.

Isn't it just DIY, just have hands!

"Thank you, Xiaodong, I like it very much."

Liu Zhimin kept looking at this gift, although it was still a little uneven to the touch, and the shape was a little strange, but the color was reasonable.

"With Xiao Dong's clumsiness, it seems that it took a lot of effort to do this, it's really hard for him."

Seeing that Liu Zhimin was very satisfied, the smile on the corner of her mouth did not disappear, and at the same time, the blush on her cheeks was appropriate, which made her even more beautiful.

This couldn't help but make Ning Yidong's heart beat a little faster.

Indeed, yes.

"By the way, Xiaodong, does this kid have any name?"

Liu Zhimin was a little looking forward to Ning Yidong's answer, she hoped that the gift that Ning Yidong gave herself was unique, so the name was the best proof of the existence of this child.

Ning Yidong thought for a while, "Yuluoben." ”

"Robben?"

"Ani, it's Yuzuben."

Ning Yidong explained the origin of this name to her very carefully.

"Oh Momo, did you say this pomelo is the pomelo you called me?"

Ning Yidong nodded, and saw Liu Zhimin's eyes light up, "Nei, that's right." ”

"Yuzumoto~"

Liu Zhimin clasped the keychain to his phone case and clutched a corner tightly.

"Nei, Xiaodong, I really, really like this kid."

This is the first birthday gift that Ning Yidong gave her, and she made it herself.

Seeing Liu Zhimin smiling at him, Ning Yidong also felt that his heart was missing half a beat.

"What's the matter, how do you feel that Sister Yuzu is particularly beautiful tonight."

Ning Yidong patted his face, and then silently withdrew, giving a little time and space to the others who wanted to give gifts.

It's just that in the back, Liu Zhimin also received a lot of commemorative birthday gifts, such as the thermos cup sent by Kim Minjiong.

It's you, Min "Oba".

Also, Ning Yizhuo gave his own DIY shoes.

The Ning family's talent has always been good.

After everything was over, Liu Zhimin walked to the window and glanced back at Ning Yidong, who was sitting in the corner with nothing to do and closed his eyes to recuperate, and also smiled.

Then, I looked out the window at the endless night sky.

"Xiaodong, it seems that you haven't noticed."

"What a man, nerd!"

At Liu Zhimin's snow-white neck, a necklace shimmered with a shimmering light, and if you look closely, you can also see a small letter inlaid inside.

At the same time, the keychain that was just hung on the phone case was also fluttering in the wind, making a pleasant sound.

"Birthday~"

"It's pretty good."

137. Yoo Jimin's birthday (II)