Tang Lingfei asked with a smile, "You must have prepared a gift for him too, right?" ”

At this time, she was standing in Xiao Yezi's room, looking at her best friend who had just finished washing and was ready to upload.

Song Xingye sat down on the edge of the bed: "Do you mean, Xu Zhe's birthday gift?" ”

Tang Lingfei: "Yes, you must be ready, right?" ”

Song Xingye held his chin in one hand and was silent for a few seconds, as if he was hesitating to tell the truth.

Tang Lingfei sat down beside her, took her arm and asked, "Tell me, what are you going to give him?" ”

Song Xingye asked rhetorically, "What do you want to send?" ”

"I don't know."

"Don't know?"

Tang Lingfei shook her head and said helplessly: "I just thought about it for a long time, but I still couldn't think of an answer, so I looked for you." ”

Song Xingye: "Giving gifts is about sincerity. Think about it, what does Xu Zhe need most? ”

Tang Lingfei: "He has so much money, what else is missing?" ”

Song Xingye smiled: "Giving gifts is not about giving what people lack, you can give it, it's too simple." The gift to give should be something that you know he needs, but he may not have realized yet. It's up to you to think about what it is. ”

Tang Lingfei muttered, "He needs but hasn't realized ...... yet"

Song Xingye: "Yes, it's like a hundred or two hundred years ago, if you asked people what kind of transportation they needed at that time, they would say faster and more stable carriages, but in fact, what they needed was cars. ”

"But Xu Zhe knows about cars," Tang Lingfei couldn't help but pouted slightly, "He knows more things than I do." ”

Song Xingye: "Yes, but he is a boy, and his mind is not as delicate as our girls." ”

Tang Lingfei thought for a moment, raised his head and asked, "Do you think I have a delicate mind?" ”

Song Xingye was asked.

In the wordless silence, the two girls glared at each other for a long time.

Fei Fei's eyes were filled with longing.

Song Xingye suddenly sighed: "I understand, you just want to copy your homework, right?" ”

Tang Lingfei nodded vigorously: "You really understand me!" ”

Song Xingye: "But you have to think clearly, this is his eighteenth year, and it may be the most meaningful birthday, and there is only one in this life." Wouldn't you like to prepare a unique gift and leave a little memory of your own with him? ”

"It's just a gift, there's no need to think like this......" Saying this, Tang Lingfei suddenly noticed something wrong, "Wait, what exactly did you prepare for him?" Is it so exaggerated to have any unique gifts and unique memories? ”

At this time, Song Xingye was a little speechless again.

Tang Lingfei finally found out what was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "You don't want to send anything weird, right?" Little leaf, what the hell are you thinking! ”

Song Xingye was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head and spoke: "The gift I prepared is actually nothing special, and it shouldn't be suitable for you, it's a poem." ”

"What poem?" Tang Lingfei tilted her head, "You want to read a poem to him?" ”

Song Xingye: "It's not read out, it's written somewhere else." ”

Tang Lingfei became more and more curious: "So where did you write your love poems?" ”

When asked this, Song Xingye blushed slightly. And looking at her face, a terrifying thought suddenly popped up in Tang Lingfei's head.

"Could it be written on the inside of your clothes......

With a "snap", Song Xingye slapped his little girlfriend's leg.

"Feifei, what are you thinking? I'm not a pervert! ”

"And where did you write your love poems?"

"Inside the cake!"

The two looked at each other again and glared at each other for a long time.

Tang Lingfei suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand! You prepared him a birthday cake and then wrote a love poem on the cake, right? Xiao Yezi, it's really you. ”

Song Xingye still shook his head: "No, there is one thing to consider, that is, it will definitely not be just me and him on his birthday." So if you put the poem on the cake, won't everyone else see it? I carved the poem on a slice of chocolate and inserted it on the cake. So, only those who eat chocolate will find it, and others can't see it. ”

Tang Lingfei was in awe: "Your mind is really delicate!" Did you make the cake and chocolate yourself? ”

Song Xingye: "I made the chocolate, but not the cake." It's my third year of high school, and I really don't have that much free, so I found a cake shop to customize. ”

However, Tang Lingfei thought about it again and couldn't help but say, "You also said just now, this is his eighteenth birthday, which is very significant, right?" It's just a birthday cake, and even with love poetry chocolate, it doesn't seem like enough, right? ”

Song Xingye Zhengse said: "It's the chocolate I made with my own hands, and the love poems engraved with my own hands are not enough?" If that's not enough, then prepare a gift that is even more innovative than that. ”

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Tang Lingfei always felt that something was wrong.

After getting along for a long time, even Fei Fei, who is not very delicate, knows what kind of person her best friend is. Usually, Xiao Yezi often cooks when he is free, and it is common for them to eat or call Xu Zhe to eat together.

Song Xingye has never been the kind of person who is afraid of trouble. Just a cake, a chocolate, is that really enough for her?

After realizing that something was wrong, Tang Lingfei couldn't help but ponder as soon as she lay down on the bed tonight.

Try to imagine that on her birthday, Xiao Yezi will take out the cake, sing happy birthday songs, blow out candles, and then cut the cake...... As a birthday star, Xu Zhe should naturally get the piece of chocolate that says 'Happy Birthday', and then he will discover the love poem behind it before he eats it......

Tang Lingfei said to herself: "No, Shen Lan should be there on his birthday." Even if only Xu Zhe could see it, when he read the poem, he would definitely let Shen Lan discover that there was something on the chocolate. Does Xiaoye do this? ”

Recalling her best friend's style, Tang Lingfei found more strange things. With Song Xingye's character, when sending such a small surprise with caution, he should try to avoid others, especially a powerful rival like Shen Lan.

The more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes......

So Tang Lingfei turned over and got out of bed, planning to ask straight to the point again. But the moment she walked to the bedroom door, she vaguely heard movement outside.

Someone?

No, listening to the footsteps is a familiar girlfriend, and it seems to be walking outside.

What are you doing when you're out so late?

Tang Lingfei's heart tightened, and she suddenly realized a certain possibility-shouldn't Xiao Yezi go to Xu Zhe in the middle of the night while she was sleeping?

Thinking of this, the girl gripped the doorknob tightly, and then slowly unscrewed it, but only pushed the door out a crack.

This way you can hear more clearly, the faint sound of tiptoeing open the door and going out.

In the dark night, Tang Lingfei's gaze became sharper than ever.

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(End of chapter)