2006: School beauty loves me again

Chapter 275 Room Card
Son's birthday, mother's bitter day.

His biological mother is missing, and so is Xiao Zhang’s mother. In short, “mother’s hard days” is definitely true for Yuan Yuan.

Throughout the ages, whether it is slave society, feudal society, or modern times, uneven rights and uneven wealth have been relatively acceptable.

Because regardless of wealth or class, there is a wall erected on everyone's road, infinitely high upward, infinitely deep downward, and infinitely long to the left and right.

This wall is called - death.

In the face of death, everyone is equal, and the most painful thing in life is death.

It is 13 levels of pain for other mothers to give birth, and Fang Yuan's two mothers suffer the most, but Fang's mother gave him life twice.

Among the nearly 70 billion people, there are only 1V others in a radius. In the face of death, he is superior and does not share an equal share with others.

Fangyuan is the luckiest.

If "Mushrooms can't talk" is a koi on the Internet, then he Fangyuan is the European Emperor, completely unreasonable.

Looking at the table of small gifts, nostalgia, reminiscence, happiness, and thousands of thoughts flooded into my mind. Maybe I opened the car window on the way back and Fang Yuan had a bit of a stuffy nose.

Liu Xiaosu asked him to take photos... This would be very difficult for Fangyuan. Xiaonizi would definitely not be happy if she sent him a single QQ message. She definitely wanted Fangyuan to post on the Youtu community.

But when it comes to posting on "moments", who cares?

After scratching his head for a while, an idea suddenly occurred to him.

Fangyuan patted her thigh and secretly praised herself for being such a clever little devil.

After cleaning up, Fangyuan pulled back a boy who was playing CF in the dormitory.

The boy took Fangyuan's cell phone and asked, "Shooting now?"

Fangyuan shook his head: "Wait a moment."

Then he tore open a bag of sliced ​​Spanish ham, picked up a piece and put it in his mouth. He put on his woolen hat and sat sideways on the chair.

He said vaguely: "Just shoot."

The boy frowned and looked at his appearance and the messy things on the table behind him, thinking that Fangyuan was being amused.

Click.

"Look, does this work?"

"Okay, perfect, OJBK."

Fangyuan poked her butt and glanced at her phone, then thanked her.

Import the photos to your computer and upload them to the Youtu community.

Caption: I accidentally turned 20, thank you for your gift. 【Love】

Put things away immediately, seal up what needs to be stored and put on the table what needs to be put on.

Fangyuan opened the cabinet, looked at the hung yellow skirt, and the wax-sealed lemon slices on display, and lamented that many things had to be moved to the new house.

The ham will be moved to the store tomorrow.

He packed it up one by one, and the computer screen behind him displayed the homepage of "Monkey Has No Tail", and the latest update was the photo just now.

In the photo, Fang Yuan has squinted eyes, wearing a dark gray woolen hat with a round knot on top, holding a piece of ham in his mouth, a dragon-head incense burner is smoking on the desk behind him, and a platycodon-colored Lucky Cat He raised his hands, snow was falling in the music box, the laptop's CD-ROM drive popped out, and there was a CD without a cover inside, hot pot base ingredients were pressed on a pile of professional books, and a crayon painting was stuck on the iron cabinet with a magnet.

The weirdest thing is... there is a big goose doll's head hanging at the top of the photo.

Composition, light, shadow, and color are all missing. The whole photo conveys only one word: silly.

Ding, ding, ding ding ding ding.

Within half an hour, there were many small red circles in the upper right corner of Youtu community, which were new messages.

After tidying up, Fang Yuan sat down on the stool and refreshed the page.

In addition to dozens of likes, all those who should leave comments have been left.

This illustrates two problems. The WAB version of Youtu Community has a high user stickiness;

Second, these chicks are paying attention to themselves~
Yiyi Wanyu: Funny.

Su Su doesn’t eat sweets: she’s very obedient.

Not a celebrity: I found it and I’ll keep it a secret for you.

Sunny day and white snow: Happy birthday, Fangyuan.

Ru Su Yaoyao: Happy birthday, monitor.

Lucy doesn't like pig's trotters: Are you back?

Luoshui Bu Shen: Happy birthday [cake]

Miss Fan: Get ready to receive gifts~
Mushrooms can’t talk: Happy birthday.

Hate Xie Guangkun (this bracket was deleted after major changes: Lin Lingshan): So ugly!
Hey~
Hate Xie Guangkun @ Mushrooms Can’t Talk: Your nickname...

Fangyuan's head froze, and he secretly scolded Miss Lin for watching the fun and not being afraid of trouble? !
I was about to send a text message to Lin Lingshan, but the message was deleted again.

Immediately afterwards, a text message came in: Big pervert, do you think anyone else will find out besides me?
Fangyuan pinched her nose and thought for a long time, then replied: No.

Lin Lingshan: Haha, okay.

Then the phone rang, and surprisingly it was Fan Zhiyao calling.

"Boss Fang, are you back?"

On the phone, Fan Zhiyao was cheerful and his tone was a bit...respectful. After saying "Hmm", Fangyuan asked, "Not long after we arrived in the dormitory."

Fan Zhiyao asked him to go downstairs and said he would give him a gift.

Fangyuan didn't refuse. There was nothing to refuse as a birthday gift. Just wait until someone else celebrates their birthday before sending it back.

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Beauty sleeps.

The few girls who didn't go to elective courses were playing on the computer in the dormitory.

An Luo was the first to notice that Fangyuan had posted what was going on in the dormitory, and was seen by Fan Zhiyao, who was walking around the room.

Fan Zhiyao called Meng Jingyi: "Fang Yuan is back, let's go and give gifts."

Meng Jingyi prepared a birthday gift for Fangyuan. She originally wanted to give it yesterday, but when she and Fan Zhiyao went to the store, Gu Li said that he had already returned to his hometown.

After all, I feel a little regretful that I missed the real day.

Meng Jingyi put on her coat and was about to leave when she was stopped by An Luo.

An Luo took out two small bags from the cabinet and handed them to Meng Jingyi: "For me and Xuanxuan, please take them over for us."

Meng Jingyi took a deep look at her, and then smiled: "Xuanxuan has gone to class, there is nothing we can do. Why don't you go with us to give it to him in person?"

"The best gift is never something, but the unexpected warmth and unexpected surprise. Do you think his unexpectedness and surprise include us?" An Luo said with a faint smile.

Meng Jingyi remained silent for two seconds, then raised her shoulders and took the bag from An Luo's hand.

Flicking her hair, Meng Jingyi said: "It doesn't matter, it's just a birthday gift anyway. Guess which thing in the photo was given by Shen Ningfei?"

An Luo shook his head.

Meng Jingyi asked: "Aren't you curious?"

An Luo said: "I'm curious, but I'm not strong enough to ask."

Meng Jingyi asked: "Aren't you jealous of her?"

Fan Zhiyao rolled her eyes when she heard this. She knew about Meng Jingyi's pursuit of Fang Yuan, but she didn't understand.

But An Luo has always been gentle and quiet, and has never looked at so many outstanding boys' advances. She also likes Fang, the idiot?Is it possible?
In Fan Zhiyao's mind, she just felt that Meng Jingyi had begun to attack all potential competitors indiscriminately.

Miss Fan, who was very protective of herself, decided to just be a bystander and not speak or express her position.

An Luo replied to Meng Jingyi: "I'm not jealous of her."

Meng Jingyi sighed: "Really? But I'm jealous."

An Luo stepped forward to help her unbutton the misplaced coat and fasten it again in order.

"You are not jealous either. The difference between envy and jealousy is whether there is malice or not."

An Luo's tone was gentle, just explaining, without any hypocrisy.

Meng Jingyi stopped talking and pulled Fan Zhiyao out of the dormitory.

-

"what's that?"

Fangyuan took the big paper bag handed over by Fan Zhiyao.

Fan Zhiyao giggled: "Super invincible and big fortune tree, I wish you make a lot of money. Don't forget me when you make a lot of money. I must have given you this gift that worked."

"Lucky tree?" Fang Yuan picked it up very lightly: "It doesn't look like a potted plant."

Fan Zhiyao nodded: "It's a cloth painting! How many cents does a potted plant cost? I can't afford it."

"..."

Fangyuan thought to himself, "I believe you, I make money by my ability, not by a painting?"

He said, "Okay, thank you for your blessing."

Fan Zhiyao had no intention of leaving, mumbling, hesitating, and feeling uneasy.

Fangyuan looked amused and said helplessly: "You want me to introduce you to some connections, right?"

Fan Zhiyao's big round eyes lit up: "Ha, as expected of you, you are so smart."

Fangyuan was thinking about it, and then the old god said: "No problem, I will ask someone tomorrow if they are willing to take you."

The satisfied Fan Zhiyao retreated.

Meng Jingyi stepped forward and handed Fangyuan three bags.

"Is this...a gift for the next two years?"

Meng Jingyi smiled: "The youngest one is mine, and the other two are An Luo and Xuanxuan's."

Fangyuan thanked him again, but it was hard to just take something and turn around and leave. This was like putting up his pants... and being a scumbag.

Pretending to be curious, he took out Meng Jingyi's gift, which was a small square box the size of a palm.

"This is?"

Meng Jingyi pushed her hair behind her ears and smiled sweetly at him: "Room card."

(End of this chapter)