Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

The night was dark, but the heavy snow still did not stop. The banquet was held in the plum garden, with white snow and red plums, and the artistic conception was rich.

The atmosphere was getting better, Song Le took a few sips of the wine, thinking about the birthday present for Lu Xingfu, couldn't help but smile.

Lu Zhizhi, who was sitting opposite, saw him, his eyes darkened, and he tightly clenched the hand holding the wine glass.

People continued to pay respects, but he ignored them completely, and only stubbornly looked in Song Le's direction.

Finally, when her gift was presented, the corners of her tight lips loosened a little when they met her shining eyes.

It's an embroidery, a picture of the Spring Dynasty, and the technique is amazingly fine, but Lu Zhizhi only noticed a piece in the lower right corner - looking from a distance, you can see the four words "Happy Birthday" melted into the flowers, birds, grass and rocks.

From a distance, there is, but from a distance, there is none.

That subtle intention made Lu Zhizhi slightly part his lips, his expression suddenly softened, and he looked at her.

Song Le raised a big smile at him, Lu Zhizhi blushed little by little, lowered his head and took a sip of his wine as a cover.

But when he looked up again, he saw her backing away carefully, and ran out quietly. After waiting for a long time, she didn't come back.

"Nobody blessed..." I said.

After coughing, he changed the subject and said, "Ah Xing, what do you want to do in the future?"

There were not enough chairs, so the two had to sit down on the bed again, watching the gorgeous fireworks that pierced the night through the window.

Lu Zhizhi was puzzled, slowly raised his handsome eyebrows, and found an excuse to leave the meeting temporarily.

"what is this?"

It was the first time Lu Xingfu heard someone say this to him, his face was expressionless, but his heart moved, and then his eyes fell on the little thing she was expecting to hand to him.

"Guess what."

"What do you think I will give you?"

The fineness is excellent, the water head is full, the ice is clear and jade-clean, shiny and pure.

He has always gritted his teeth and survived by himself.

"what?"

Without knocking on the door, Song Le pushed the door open and entered, and sure enough, he saw Lu Xingfu sitting at the table in a daze.

"……do not know."

Under the oil lamp, his indifferent side face softened a bit, overlapping with Lu Zhizhi for a moment, which made Song Le stunned.

……

Song Le couldn't help but look sideways at Lu Xingfu, but saw that he was just looking at that indifferently, wondering what he was thinking.

Her voice was so gentle and joyful, Lu Xingfu was inexplicably dazed, and rarely said in a low voice: "Liar."

But when those deep pool-like eyes swept over, the similarity disappeared instantly. Song Le put his hands behind his back, walked over and said with a smile: "Ah Xing."

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"No guess." Lu Xingfu was so indifferent that it was shocking.

"Ping'an button." Song Le gave him the emerald Ping'an button in his palm.

"...What do you want to do in the future?"

Puffing up her cheeks, Song Le had no choice but to stretch out her hand and said softly, "Okay, okay, happy birthday, Ah Xing."

"do not know."

Song Le ran into the small courtyard, and was rustled by the cold wind, but when he stopped in front of the door, he suddenly found that his back was sweating a little, and the palms holding the gift gradually became hot.

That was for Lu Zhizhi.

Song Le was stunned, looking at the slightly sad boy in front of him, promised to blurt out like that: "I will protect you from now on."

"Ah Xing, this has been consecrated, and it will bless you in the future."

Lu Xingfu looked at her.

"Oh. Don't you even ask me?"

"I want to be with you all the time." Hee hee.

He suddenly smiled.

But when Lu Zhizhi outside the door heard this sentence, he fell down like a bucket of ice water, his head was cold to the bottom, and his heart ached.

The door was kicked open with a bang.

Song Le was startled, looked over, but was surprised to find that it was Lu Zhizhi with extremely ugly face and angry eyes——