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Because they played a little late, and both of their clothes were stained with some cream that couldn't be removed, they couldn't go to the video game city to play games in the end.

He made an appointment with Tang Jing to go to the video game city together at another time, and the two parted at the gate of Daoxiang Nunnery. Half an hour later, Ye Liguang put the bicycle back in his garage, went upstairs and entered the house.

"Didn't you say to cut your hair? Why did you get all dirty?"

Ye Wenzhi was watching the news in the living room. Hearing the sound, he looked towards the entrance. Unexpectedly, his son, who always loves to be clean, had some black, yellow, and white unidentified objects stained on his clothes. Those who didn't know it thought they were going to eat food. There was a fight in the market.

"I happened to have dinner with my classmates and celebrate their birthday."

"Birthday?" A bright and moving face peeked out from the kitchen door, Xiao Xiaomei stared at her son who was beaming with joy, and smelled something different, "Xiaoguang, which classmate is it for?"

Looking at his mother's gossiping eyes, Ye Liguang sighed in his heart, "Mom, he is a classmate with a good friendship, my current deskmate." Seeing that Xiao Xiaomei's eyes lit up a little, he continued, "It's a boy."

"You are at the same table? Why haven't I heard you mention it?"

Although my son is very popular and has a good personality, it is rare to see him take the initiative to celebrate someone else's birthday, and usually he goes to the birthday party with the Xiao Yin brothers and sisters.Realizing that her recent understanding of her son had some deviations, Ms. Xiao Xiaomei's heart was full of alarm bells, and she hurriedly asked her son for the latest situation.

"Is it the young man I met in the middle school last time?" Ye Wenzhi guessed.

"Yes, he is quiet and has no friends, so I took advantage of today and treated him to a meal."

"It can be seen," Ye Wenzhi nodded with Tang Jing's quiet and polite appearance in his mind, "Xiao Guang, you have done a good job, and you will learn more from him in the future."

"Husband~ Why didn't you tell me when you met Xiao Guangxin at the same table?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Wenzhi, who didn't pay much attention to his son's daily life, not only knew about his son's new deskmate, but had already met him. Xiao Xiaomei was surprised and looked at Ye Wenzhi with some reproach.

"I had a lot of things to do that day, so I forgot about it later." Ye Wenzhi couldn't stand Xiao Xiaomei's coquettish appearance the most, he blushed and explained.

"That child is so nice, I want to see him too." Coming out of the kitchen, Xiao Xiaomei took Ye Liguang's arm and began to shake it, "Xiao Guang, let mom see it if I have a chance."

When your son catches up with her, you can look at your daughter-in-law whatever you want.

Ye Liguang thought to himself.He lowered his head and looked at Ms. Xiao Xiaomei, who had never grown up. Then he took out the mobile phone in his pocket, turned on the screen, and pointed to Tang Jing who was smiling brightly and beautifully on the lock screen, "No, this is Tang Jing, my deskmate."

"Wow, the relationship is really good, the group photo is also used as a lock screen." Xiao Xiaomei's tone was sour, Ye Liguang never used her photo as a lock screen!She pursed her lips, carefully looked at the handsome young man on the screen, and frowned slightly, "Xiaoguang, your tablemate, seems like a friend of my mother's many years ago."

Seemingly recalling some past events, Xiao Xiaomei couldn't help sighing.She ran back to the room with small steps, took out an old photo album from the bedroom, pulled Ye Liguang who was still standing there, and sat down next to Ye Wenzhi on the sofa.

Ye Liguang stared at Xiao Xiaomei's photo album carefully. The photos showed groups of beautiful women, occasionally interspersed with Xiao Xiaomei's single photos when she was young. Judging from the age, it should have been taken about ten years ago.

Xiao Xiaomei flipped through more than half of the album, and finally stopped on a group photo that took up the entire area of ​​the album. On it were more than [-] women in dresses, which should have been taken after a certain group performance.Xiao Xiaomei's slender fingers rested on a classically beautiful young face in the first row, and she saw that the woman had a standard oval face, with beautiful eyebrows and a cool temperament, a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes that were charming and natural, and the expression on her face was completely opposite to her temperament. With a bright smile and deep dimples on her cheeks, it can be seen that her personality is very lively and cute. She is the kind of beauty that you will never forget at first sight.

"It really seems that Tang Jing should be Lin Meizhi's son." Xiao Xiaomei couldn't help recalling the deceased beauty in the photo, her voice was very soft, "This aunt is called Lin Meizhi, and she was a famous teacher in the Art Department of Tanghu University. She is beautiful and has a temperament, and her personality is very lively and cute. My mother's qualifications are lower than this aunt's. She only entered Tanghu University eight years ago. At that time, my mother didn't know this aunt for a long time. I heard that she took students to perform in other places and came back. Unfortunately, she passed away in a car accident on the road, and the aunt was only in her early thirties at the time."

"It was the first time I saw Tang Jing, and I thought it looked familiar." Hearing what Xiao Xiaomei said, Ye Wenzhi couldn't help feeling sorry for Tang Jing. "It seems that the child's personality has something to do with the loss of his mother when he was young."

"Tang Jing has been living alone in an apartment, and his father has remarried." Ye Liguang also felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of Tang Jing's indifference to everyone and everything. "Our class monitor is a brother brought by his stepmother. He's actually a nice guy, but Tang Jing doesn't seem to accept it."

"Sigh, this child probably has a knot in his heart." Xiao Xiaomei shook her head, "Back then, this aunt had a happy marriage and a harmonious family. She was the envy of many people. It can only be said that the world is impermanent. There is nothing wrong with his father remarrying after so many years. But the child certainly cannot understand the behavior of the father."

"Xiaoguang, show more care and love to Tang Jing in the future," Ye Wenzhi comforted his sentimental wife, and urged Ye Liguang, "If you have a chance, let that child come and sit at home, it's so pitiful."

"Okay." Ye Liguang brushed his fingers over the woman in the photo who was eighty percent similar to Tang Jing, and nodded vigorously.

Tang Jing, I will double the love this world owes you.

Early the next morning.

As soon as Tang Jing entered the classroom, he saw that his desk was full of gifts, some of which he couldn't put down had already been squeezed onto Ye Liguang's desk.

"Tang Jing, just to add, happy 15th birthday!"

As soon as he looked up, he saw Tang Jing standing at the door, Xiao Yin was still eating dumplings, he waved to Tang Jing, and his loud voice resounded throughout the classroom.

"Thank you." Tang Jing walked to the desk and thanked him.

"You don't even know that because of last week's sports meeting, your popularity in the Tanghu campus post is close to that of Ye Liguang," Xiao Yin stuffed another dumpling into his mouth, pointing at the table of gifts, "and there are some gifts on that table. One-third was given by boys."

"By the way, I gave you the biggest gift box." Xiao Yin reminded with a smile.

Tang Jing sat down on the seat, facing a table of gifts, feeling a little helpless.He looked up at the clock at the front of the classroom, saw that there were still 15 minutes before the morning self-study, he shook his head, it seemed that he had to deal with it as soon as possible.

First, he found the largest gift box under the pressure, and after unpacking it was a pair of Adidas latest sneakers.After thanking Xiao Yin, Tang Jing packed the shoes in a bag and put them in the schoolbag first.

Although he is very grateful to so many people for remembering his birthday, there are not many people who can be regarded as having real friendship with him. He feels that there is no reason to accept gifts from others, and he does not want to owe others for it.Tang Jing moved very quickly, arranged the remaining gift boxes according to the size of the boxes, and then moved them to Xiao Yin's table.

"Xiao Yin, can these be placed behind your seat first?"

He has been watching Tang Jing's actions from behind, seeing Tang Jing accepting his gift, Xiao Yin is very happy.It's just that he looked at the neatly arranged gift boxes on the table and was a little puzzled, "You don't want these anymore?"

"En." Tang Jing nodded, with a very serious expression, "I can't take it. I'll put it on the podium after class in the afternoon and let them take it back."

Xiao Yin stared blankly at Tang Jing, only to notice that Tang Jing had shaved his hair very short, it's just that short hair should be more energetic and handsome, but Tang Jing looked more and more delicate and beautiful.Realizing that he thought Tang Jing was pretty, Xiao Yin looked a little embarrassed. After a few seconds of pause, he dumped the gift box on the table to an open space behind him, "All right, you decide what gift to give you."

"Why are there so many gifts?"

As soon as Li Mingqi approached his seat, he saw a pile of unopened exquisite gift boxes behind Xiao Yin, and couldn't help asking.

"Don't you know Tang Jing's birthday was yesterday?"

"How is that possible! I personally gave Tang Jing a gift yesterday." Li Mingqi threw the schoolbag on his back onto the chair, and poked Tang Jing's back expectantly, "Tang Jing, what do you think of my gift?" Sample?"

The gift was made by him himself, and there was a confession letter written by him in it.In fact, it can't be called a confession, it's just an expression of his special feelings for Tang Jing.The main reason was that Tang Jing was already indifferent to him. If he still dared to confess his love to Tang Jing, wouldn't that block his chances of being close to Tang Jing?Li Mingqi is straight, but not stupid.

"Gift?"

It was only then that Tang Jing remembered that he took a present when he went to meet Ye Liguang, but after letting Ye Liguang hold it, he forgot to take it back.

Rarely showing a different expression to Li Mingqi, Tang Jing apologized, "I'm sorry, I seem to have fallen outside yesterday."

"What?" Seeing that Tang Jing rarely turned his head to talk to him face to face, Li Mingqi sat up straight, his eyes full of hope, but Tang Jing's words were like a basin of cold water, and he was at a loss, "How did you fall outside? You yesterday Where did you get your hair cut?"

"How could you forget my gift?" The questioning voice became smaller and smaller, and Li Mingqi stared at Tang Jing's more beautiful face, feeling more and more aggrieved.

"It took me three whole days to get it right..."

"Huh? Tang Jing, what's the matter?" Ye Liguang trotted in from outside the classroom in a hurry. He threw the car keys in his hand into the drawer. Seeing the three people in front of him with different expressions, he asked slightly.

"Ye Liguang, do you still remember the gift box I gave yesterday?"

Knowing that he had lost someone else's gift, Tang Jingneng was indifferent to Li Mingqi who had a bad temper, but this time, he felt that what he did was a little sorry for others.

"That. I'm sorry, Tang Jing," Ye Liguang frowned slightly, explaining apologetically, "It's like this. I forgot about it at Daoxiang Temple at first, but then I remembered and went back to ask the waiters, and they all said they didn't see it. "

"Is that gift important to you?"

Tang Jing didn't answer this question, but just looked at Li Mingqi behind him.

"That's my gift to Tang Jing."

Ye Liguang followed Tang Jing's gaze, Li Mingqi tilted his head accordingly, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, as if they were holding back some emotion.