tall rose

Yang Sheng started preparing this gift in March.

For this reason, they specially recruited the two good friends as staff officers.

Of course, the most important thing is that he wants to borrow their mobile phones to shop online.

"I never thought that someone's aesthetics could deviate so far." Haoyue flipped through the collection of necklaces in the shopping cart with different shapes and prices, and was amazed how this man even put on such colorful flowers for little girls. Necklaces are all selected.

And another human being with equally worrying aesthetics is still very active in providing invalid suggestions, and the discussion between the two is in full swing.

Haoyue took a deep breath, cleared the necklaces in her shopping cart with one click, then grabbed Xiao Jiang's smartphone, and cleared them all with one click.

"From now on, you, Yang Sheng, are responsible for describing the style and color of the necklace you want; you, Jiang Yanxu, are responsible for adding the selected necklace to the shopping cart, and then shut up the whole time."

"What about you, Teacher Qiu?" Yang Sheng asked respectfully.

"I'm in charge of choosing a necklace that looks aesthetically normal." Haoyue said seriously.

Okay, Yang Sheng was taught, Jiang Yanxu was timid, and they all made room for Sister Yue.

Speaking of it, Yang Sheng is really not qualified to laugh at Xia Zang's aesthetics of farmhouse music. After all, except for the red carp pen, Xia Zang's aesthetics are still online.

For example, his usual outfits, and the arrangement of small objects in the rental house.

As for Yang Sheng, Yang Sheng's current outfits are all matched by her boyfriend, woo woo.

There is still a surplus in savings, so Yang Sheng plans to buy a necklace with a budget of 2000 to 3000.

When Xia Zang asked about it, he said it only cost two or three hundred yuan.

"Because of love, there is no certainty in spending money." Haoyue sang the teasing lyrics sincerely.

And Jiang Yanxu said: "Buy, buy the most expensive one! My buddies support you!"

"It's alright, alright, I'll ask the two of you to give me good advice." Yang Sheng put his palms together and interrupted the teasing of his friends, but he was not very embarrassed on his face, "After the matter is done, there must be a big thank you."

"Then I need to talk more, Teacher Yang." Haoyue tapped Jiang Yanxu's mobile phone screen, asking him to add the necklace that he had just swiped past to the shopping cart, "Did you remember to give Brother Xia a necklace?"

"It's still this fancy necklace." Xiao Jiang added.

Of course Yang Sheng couldn't tell the two of them about his secret thoughts.

If conditions permit, he also wants to give that kind of leather collar, a small silver lock or a golden bell, all of which are excellent.

"Teacher Yang, you are still in school anyway, please restrain the yellow/colored waste in your mind." Haoyue said righteously.

"Your face is so red that it's about to smoke." Xiao Jiang added dutifully.

So when it comes to choosing a gift, it's good to have someone to help you as an adviser, but you still have to bear the embarrassment yourself.

After spending a week or two during the precious noon break, it can be regarded as finalizing the final option. Xiao Jiang and Hao Yue let out a long sigh of relief before him, and they both clapped their hands in front of him, feeling a sense of relief.

Regarding this, Yang Sheng had no choice but to say the last sentence very sincerely: "Comrades have worked hard."

Then it was rare to be punched twice by someone.

"roll!"

It has to be said that in some respects, the tacit understanding index between the two is getting higher and higher.

"I originally wanted to be more formal and buy you a bouquet of roses or something, but you also said that it is impossible to keep in the world." Yang Sheng opened the red velvet box little by little, and there was a drop-shaped flower quietly lying inside. pendant.

Like jade, water-like texture.

A tiny pink rose is embedded inside, stretching leisurely in the water.

"So I want to send you a copy of 'Keep.'"

Xia Zang didn't take the chain immediately, but just wrapped Yang Sheng in his arms.

The butterfly rustled on the rose petals, and Xia Zang said, "If you are here, I will keep everything."

Haoyue and Yanxu also prepared gifts for Xia Zang, and packed them in paper bags with great care.

Xia Zang thanked him again and again, but was at a loss for a while.

After school at night, he still chattered with Yang Sheng all the way: "Is it too much trouble for him?"

"No, everyone likes you, so they prepared the present carefully." Yang Sheng coaxed with a smile, "And the big deal is, it's their birthday, you just send back the present."

"A friend is a friend who comes and goes."

Xia Zang nodded, "Then did you bother him? I saw Haoyue and Yanxu gritted their teeth at you this afternoon."

"Where there is nothing." Yang Sheng's eyes fluttered, "We are just kidding."

It's totally unbelievable.

Xia Zang subconsciously squeezed his boyfriend's wrist, which was very thin and easy to hold.

After returning to the residence and washing up, Xia Zang, who was about to open the gift, received a text message from his mother.

"I've received the gift. Every year you change the pattern. It's your birthday, but I still get a gift for nothing."

Because my birthday is your Good Friday.

Xia Zangxin said, but felt nauseous again, and after thinking about it, he only replied: "It's good to receive it."

My mother wrote soon: "Happy birthday."

Xia Zang said, "Very happy."

When it came time to unwrap the presents, Yang Sheng graciously handed Xia Zang a utility knife.

Opening Haoyue's square box, there was a photo album lying quietly inside, plus a message card with beautiful handwriting.

"First of all, I wish you a happy birthday, Brother Xia~ Recently, I was sorting out the photo album on my mobile phone, and I printed some of the stock in it as postcards and put it in this photo album. Please, this album cannot be seen by Teacher Yang. Because most of my inventory is his ugly photos (whispers)."

However, Yang Sheng had already seen it, holding the card and secretly grinding his molars.

Xia Zang smiled, and opened the photo album with a tinge of anticipation. The first photo that came into view was his flamboyant and handsome boyfriend from the last sports meeting.

Thanks to Miss Yue, good people have a safe life.

Satisfied, Xia Zang gathered the photos together, just in time to meet the aggrieved gaze of his boyfriend.

"Brother, can I have a look?"

"Wait until I'm finished." Xia Zang put the album away behind him.

Now when I open Xiao Jiang’s paper bag, I can clearly feel that it is a thick book through the packaging.

Yang Sheng sighed as he opened his mouth, and said, "Xiao Jiang has changed her sex? How can she be so positive..."

Before the word "serious" could be fully uttered, the book slipped out of the paper bag. The two of them fixed their eyes on the crimson cover and blushed up to their necks instantly.

"Jiang Yanxu, what exactly are you giving away!"

"Ah chirp." Jiang Yanxu took out a tissue to wipe his nose, lamenting that the spring cold hadn't subsided yet.

The phone buzzed twice. It was his peerless tablemate, Sister Yue, who sent him today's English bedtime practice questions.

Before clicking on the file, Xiao Jiang asked Sister Yue curiously: "Sister, just tell me what you gave me? I'm really curious."

"You have to use your thirst for knowledge in English practice, so that you can get 120 points in the exam." Sister Yue sent him a voice in an angry voice.

"I told you what I gave, in exchange, tell me, tell me." Jiang Yanxu chased after him with a dead face.

"It's okay if you don't mention it, who would give a light novel to Brother Xia who is not Two-dimensional!" Haoyue said helplessly, "Yang Sheng will definitely laugh at you tomorrow."

"Hey, that's the most essential book in my favorite set. Even if you don't know the social circle, you will be moved by the sincere feelings in it!" Xiao Jiang got up unconvinced and went to her bookshelf, from the right Counting ten to the left, I pulled out the essence of the light novel, "I'll read you a recommendation..."

"Wait, did you buy two identical copies?" Haoyue sharply pointed out the blind spot.

Jiang Yanxu said casually: "No, I just have one... Wait, this book is with me! What is the one for Brother Xia?"

"You ask me, I'll ask who." Haoyue complained ruthlessly, "Don't read any weird books."

"Sister Yue, are you a prophet or a crow's mouth!" Xiao Jiang scanned her study room, and finally found the book that was actually given away, "I will ask for leave tomorrow, Sister Yue, if Yang Sheng asks, you can Said that I had a cold and lay dead at home, let him see that for the sake of me and his best friend for many years, don't send me to see the King of Hades..."

Haoyue: "Huh?"

"I haven't read this kind of book yet." Xia Zang raised his hand cautiously, and poked the crimson book cover that was thrown on the edge of the bed.

Yang Sheng had already dug the bed and buried himself, "I haven't seen it either!"

"Didn't you say to look up the information last time? I thought you had read it." Xia Zang muttered, wanting to take a closer look at the contents but not very brave.

"I plan to check after the college entrance examination! Now, I'm not yet eighteen!" Hearing that he was very ashamed and indignant, Yang Sheng rarely thought that he was still a child.

Xia Zang settled down, took the book and locked it in the bedside table, and then lay down next to Yang Sheng.

"It's your birthday, why don't we try it?" Xia Zang looked at the still oil-green ceiling fan on the ceiling, and murmured as if talking to himself, but he knew that Yang Sheng could hear him because of the distance.

"How do you try?" Yang Sheng pulled the quilt out a crack, staring at him intently.

"Try it in turn." Xia Zang shaved his cheeks awkwardly.

"I feel like you know a lot, brother." Yang Sheng said, his cheeks were still flushed.

Xia Zang swallowed his saliva, and teased the child seriously: "There are some things, you will know when you are full."

"Obviously you have just turned eighteen!"

It's really funny to say that many times they never feel that they are still young. After all, they lived independently very early and were able to deal with many things beyond their age range very early.

And before that, it's not that they haven't explored each other's bodies, but there are indeed unknown areas.

As soon as it is really mentioned, the fire in the heart will burn out the outer shell that usually protects itself, and let each other be truly honest with each other.

So at this moment they finally remembered that they were still innocent and innocent children, and there was no need to pretend in front of each other.

The next day.

Xiao Jiang tremblingly stuffed the coconut candy in his pocket to Haoyue.

"Sister Yue, please give me some." Xiao Jiang hid behind Sister Yue, trembling.

Haoyue ignored him, and pushed the coconut candies onto Yang Sheng's desk. Seeing Yang Sheng buried his head in writing, he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Yang, what did Xiao Jiang give Brother Xia?"

"Ask him." Yang Sheng said coldly without looking up.

"I sent it by mistake, trust me!" Xiao Jiang struggled, "I also brought the book I was supposed to send, why don't you change it?"

"No more." Yang Sheng put down his pen, and pressed the pages of the book with both hands, "That's the one."

"Oh." Xiao Jiang retracted her neck lazily, but immediately reacted, "Ha, don't you want to change?"

Haoyue, who stayed out of the matter, was thoughtful: "Sure enough, it's not a normal book."

"Sheng'er, I was wrong, do you think I still have a chance? Woohoo."

"No chance, don't leave after school."

Haoyue covered her ears on both sides, raised her eyes and said seriously to Brother Liu who just walked in, "Mr. Qiao, you also know that the two of them will get sick occasionally."

Teacher Qiao raised her eyebrows upside down: "Jiang Yanxu, Yang Sheng, stand up."

"Oh, besides, Haoyue, if you can't see the blackboard, you can stand up."

Haoyue: Well, that's unnecessary.

The author has something to say:

Haoyue: So what does this have to do with me?

Yang Sheng: Sure enough, I still need to remove an arm, um, breaking a leg is also fine.

Jiang Yanxu: Shenger, for the sake of our old friends for many years... Ahhh, Brother Xia, help me!

Xia Zang: I just take a look, just a look... I really want to see...