I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss

Chapter 182 Birthday Present
What flashed before his eyes was the moment when the young man heard the word "make a wish", his face suddenly froze, and the moment of silence, along with the bottom line in his mind, the blackening value gradually increased.

Don't even think about it, it must not be a good memory, right?
That's why he said indifferently that "the wish he made has never been fulfilled".

In the end, it was Yi Chen who closed his eyes, made a gesture of making a wish, and sincerely promised the picture of eternity.

Ye Ziqing quickly frowned her delicate eyebrows, swallowed the fishy sweetness gushing out of her throat, her eyesight and hands quickly stopped him from moving.

Facing his dark eyes, Ye Ziqing licked the corner of her mouth, showing an angry expression, and said, "I don't need you to give me the clothes, put them on quickly!"

Yi Chen's coat faded, and he paused when he heard this.

Ye Ziqing stared at him with wide almond eyes, puffed her mouth, and hummed: "I'm not joking with you, hurry up and get dressed!"

At the end, the girl curled her lips and muttered in a low voice, "What if I catch a cold and infect it to me?"

Seeing her duplicity and fierceness, the boy's heart suddenly softened. After thinking about it, he didn't insist, and put his clothes back on.

Ye Ziqing tilted her head with a smile, then raised her body suddenly, touched the top of his hair with her small hand, rubbed it lightly, and said, "That's good."

The young man's black hair was soft and comfortable, Ye Ziqing slightly raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, the big devil looks cold and heartless, his heart is like a rock, and his hair quality is unexpectedly good.

This action is like teasing a child.

Everyone else was stunned by her sudden action.

Si Heng was the first to react, looked at Ye Ziqing's innocent expression in disbelief, and said, "You, how can you touch a boy's head casually?!"

Guo Zi nodded like a pounding garlic, and echoed: "Yes! How can you touch a boy's head?!"

Lu Jinbo was about to agree +1, when Zhou Heng Zhengyan, who was squatting next to him, suddenly raised his hand and blew on his head, wondering, "Why are you reacting so loudly? A boy's head is not a tiger's butt. What can't you touch?"

Lu Jinbo raised his eyes to look at her not convinced, met her piercing eyes, suddenly died down, retracted his head aggrieved, and squatted in the corner to draw circles.

On the opposite side, Si Heng and Guo Zi, seeing his spineless appearance, both showed a look of hatred for iron and steel.

Yi Chen glanced at them indifferently, then looked away, landed on the cake covered with cream, and said, "Cut the cake."

As he spoke, his long arms reached into the bag and took out the plastic knives inside, and pulled out all the candles and put them aside.

With a knife, the cake was evenly divided into two halves.

Yi Chen took the paper plate and started cutting the cake for them.

Seeing this, the depression on Lu Jinbo's face was instantly swept away.

He stared longingly at Yi Chen's action of cutting the cake, feeling hungry.

Perhaps his gaze was too hot, Yi Chen glanced at him hesitantly, and was about to hand him the first piece of cake he had just cut.

Zhou Heng said that his eyes were sharp and his hands quickly stopped him.

"Hey, wait a minute, the gift hasn't been delivered yet!"

Lu Jinbo withdrew her hand, her eyeballs were stuck to the cake.

Ye Ziqing took out a beautifully packaged box from her schoolbag, slightly larger than a palm.

Yi Chen paused thoughtfully.

After taking it apart, it was found that it was the latest smartphone on the market.

What Guo Zi gave was the latest handheld game console. He probably didn't even look at it after buying it. He didn't even pick out the label on it, so he gave it to him directly.

Yi Chen casually glanced at the four-digit price on the label, but said nothing.

Then came Lu Jinbo.

He mysteriously took out a shoe box from a big cloth bag, and said with a smile: "I have been eyeing this pair of shoes for a long time. They are limited edition. I wanted to bite the bullet and buy them for myself. It happened to coincide with Brother Chen's birthday. I can bear the pain and give it to you!"

In the end, his expression was very complicated.

Zhou Heng laughed out loud, "Is that why you ate steamed buns for breakfast for a month?"

"That's not!"

Yi Chen's eyes moved slightly, and he watched Lu Jinbo deliver the latest pair of limited edition sneakers of a well-known brand to him.

The boy's complexion was cold and pale. On the school roof on a dark winter night, the dim moonlight shone like a layer of light.

He pursed his lips, his thick and upturned eyelashes drooped slightly, and stared at the sneaker box in Lu Jinbo's hand, falling into silence.

Covered by the hazy night, only Ye Ziqing, who had been observing his expression carefully, caught a faint sense of helplessness from the boy's long and narrow black pupils.

His thin lips parted slightly, "You accept..."

These two words have just been uttered.

Ye Ziqing had already expected from his changing expression what he would say next.

The girl tilted her head, stretched out her hand to hold the shoebox in her arms with a smile, and said, "Okay, thank you chemist, I'll take it for my deskmate!"

"..."

Okay.

Lu Jinbo glanced at the shoe box reluctantly, and could only comfort himself silently: Forget it, he can't wear this size anyway.

Turning around, I saw Zhou Heng Zhengyan taking out a physical model from behind.

Lu Jinbo paused for a moment, then widened his eyes for a second, and pointed at the model dumbfounded.

Si Heng at the side stroked his chin thoughtfully, and asked, "...the perpetual hammer?"

Hearing this, Zhou Heng Zhengyan raised his eyes to look at him, with a smile on his lips, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You are very discerning!"

After finishing speaking, she handed the homemade physical model of the perpetual hammer to Yi Chen, and said, "Brother Chen, I made this myself, I'm showing my shame."

In Yi Chen's eyes, this model does have some deficiencies. The naked eye can see that the workmanship in several subtle places is slightly rough and not fine enough. If this model is used in experiments, it will cause a lot of errors.

Ye Ziqing raised her head slightly, and saw the young man staring at the physical model in his hand, his eyes were calm, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and then saw him frowning slightly, his eyes fell on a subtle part of the model.

In front of him, the contestant, who had always been extremely confident in physics, looked apprehensive, like a candidate waiting for the teacher to correct the paper and grade it.

Ye Ziqing blinked her eyes, inexplicably aware that Yi Chen must be evaluating whether the workmanship of the model is accurate at this moment.

She curled her lips, her apricot pupils glistened, smiled and gave Zhou Heng Zhengyan a thumbs up, with a sweet voice: "Wow, did Xiao Yanyan do it by himself? You are too amazing! Awesome!"

After finishing speaking, he shook the boy's clothes with his little hand, looked into his eyes, pouted and said, "My deskmate also thinks Xiao Yanyan is very good, right? I envy you, you can get a gift made by her. "

Zhou Heng Zhengyan said that the sweet and soft sister showed a disappointed expression the most.

Having received Xiao Ye Zi's compliment, Zhou Heng Zhengyan was a little elated. Hearing the words, he quickly said: "When Xiao Ye Zi's birthday comes, I will also give you a gift made by myself, which is guaranteed to be better than this!"

(End of this chapter)