When ye he said thank you to Si Luoyu, she was still in a daze. Until she looked at the figure of Ye he and his mother, she found that ye he had gone home earlier.
After they left, whispers came from the classroom. Just now, the conversation between Ye he's mother and son was outside the classroom. Some students had heard their conversation, so the class had spread it.
Clasping his fingers, Si Luoyu lowered his head and bit his lips. Whispered underestimate: "so today is his birthday." No wonder he said thank you before he left.
At that time, I was still a little confused, but now I understand.
However, today is Ye he's birthday. It seems that it's not very good for him to give him only a picture of his own graffiti. Moreover, that picture, really, is a little too casual. It's usually not enough, but today is his birthday.
After school, according to the previous agreement, three people go home from school together.
"I don't think it's interesting now. There are few people I know in my class." Si Luoyu complained at the same table.
"Yes, but it's normal. It'll be fine in a few days." Jiang Zhouhe said casually.
Three people walk, while idle talk, said not a few words, Si Luoyu suddenly said: "today is Ye he's birthday."
As soon as the words came out, the other two people were stunned and had nothing to say for a while.
After a moment's silence, my deskmate said, "he's very cold." Before ye he refused that girl, we all know.
"It's really different from Jiang." Si Luoyu said approvingly.
With that, she recalled the things that ye he had read before class.
"Seriously, yeh is a little different. I also found that he read psychology books before. It is reasonable that people of our age would not want to read psychology books. " After that, the three fell into silence again.
"Ye he has a feeling of haze." For a long time, Jiang Zhouhe said.
"All right, all right, stop it. It's strange. Let's say something else. " Si Luoyu's deskmate grabs Si Luoyu's sleeve and says.
Along the way, three people gossiped a few words and separated, each returned to his own home.
Home wash gargle finished, lying in bed, division rain more think more wrong. If it's someone else, she can do it without knowing, but it's Ye he, her front desk, and she can't really pretend that she doesn't know. Moreover, she has given someone an ugly picture early in the morning, so she has to complete the work.
Open the mobile phone, find the contact Ye he that one, division rain sent a text message.
Message content thinking, she is the editor: ye he, I wish you a happy birthday! Congratulations, I'm a year old, but I'm sorry I didn't prepare a birthday present for you. I hope you'll forgive me.
On the other hand, ye he, who received the text message, had not finished his birthday ceremony. His face was not as light as other people thought. However, after receiving the SMS from Si Luoyu, a smile appeared on his face.
After moving his finger, ye he sent back a message: "I received your blessing, but I also received the gift. I like that painting very much."
It's OK not to mention it. Si Luoyu feels very embarrassed. If she had known that today was Ye he's birthday, she would not have painted that painting for ye he at all, and that painting was not intended for him originally, or she would have given it to him just by looking at Ye he staring at it.
"That painting is not good." After a moment's deliberation, Si Luoyu sent such a message to him. Looking at the text message sent again, the words are followed by a shy expression. Ye he stares at the text message sent by her for a long time, and suddenly the voice and appearance of Si Luoyu emerge in front of his eyes.
"No, I like it very much. They are very lovely."
After receiving this message from ye he, Si Luoyu heard a knock on the door before he had time to take a close look.
After the sound of "Dong Dong Dong", I heard the rain silk saying, "baby, it's late. It's time to go to bed."
"I'll go to bed in a minute." Finish saying, turn off the bedside lamp, climb into the bed, holding a mobile phone with Ye he and chat a few words, Si Luoyu is ready to go to bed.
In the dark room, only moonlight came in through the cracks of the curtains. She stared at the swaying beams of moonlight. She always felt that what she did today was not suitable. After all, she sent a piece of graffiti for someone's birthday today, even if she gave it, but people like it very much.
Whether it's true or not, in short, Si Luoyu thinks it's not well done. A piece of graffiti is not a gift at all.
But if she really wants to give something to Ye he, she can't think of it for a while.
You know, it's very important to give gifts to people, especially for girls who give gifts to boys. If they don't pay attention, they will be passed on to others. Their age is just the age when students love gossip.
Before going to school the next day, Si Luoyu asked a question about the whereabouts of rain silk: "Mom, you say it's better to give students birthday gifts."
She blinked, a coquettish manner.
A little bit of her daughter's nose, rain silk asked: "male students or female students."
"Just classmates."
"Good, classmate." See her unwilling to say, rain silk did not ask, just said, "can send some simple, books, pens and so on, in line with your age."
The words of Luoyu silk give a good hint to the secretary. It's easy and appropriate to send this kind of thing.
With this in mind, Si Luoyu went out with his schoolbag after eating early. After thinking all night last night, she decided to give Yehe a decent gift.
Although she had a direction, she was still in a dilemma when she chose the stationery store. When she thought of Ye he's cold face, Si Luoyu felt that he couldn't see anything in the stationery store. It's all fancy. It's all little girls like.
Patiently turned around, and finally chose a simple and elegant looking book and pen. She asked her boss to help her make it into a gift box.
Because go out early, this will kungfu, the school to the people have not a few.
Sitting in his own seat, he waited for ye he. When all the people in the classroom came, Yehe stepped on his inherent speed to his seat and sat down.
Give the ready gift to Ye he, Si Luoyu said in a soft voice: "the gift for you, don't despise it."
"For me." He looked at her uncertainly and said.
Si Luoyu nodded, puzzled to ask: "of course, make up send, yesterday's don't count."
Silent for a while, he did not answer, just said: "I received yesterday, you do not have to send me another." Smelling speech, Si Luoyu frowned and said: "yesterday that was my casual painting, but today this is it. Take it, or you won't treat me as a friend."
This word a, ye he also can very helpless accept.