Yan Gou failed miserably

apple night

Wednesday, Christmas Eve.

This is a festival of giving apples to each other. Whoever receives the most apples will be the charming Numberone in the hearts of the students.

Many teenagers who are secretly in love will express love through Apple, and some classmates who play well will express friendship through Apple, and some students who are in secret love will express affection through Apple.

The hawkers selling apples at the school gate are going crazy. Apples usually cost two or three yuan a catty, but today they are packaged and packaged with a gift box, and they can be easily sold for ten yuan each.

He Ci also noticed the undercurrent in the classroom, and everyone was waiting for the night to hand over the apples on the table to someone.

Returning to his seat, He Ci glanced at his deskmate and asked, "Si Xian, you didn't buy that damn expensive apple at the school gate, did you?"

"No." Si Xian was decisive without any hesitation.

"That's fine, the one outside the door is definitely an IQ tax! It's so expensive."

"Yes, it's too expensive!" Si Xian nodded in agreement, still writing furiously.

"Are you sure not?"

He Ci always felt that something was wrong with his deskmate.

"No!!"

As a tyrant, how could he go to the stall in front of the school to buy apples!Of course it is custom made!

Originally, Ba Zong Sixian wanted to order a pure gold apple, but after thinking about it for a while, he gave up. The golden apples are simply out of place.

He Ci has something to say: Please be sure to let the soil down like this, it doesn’t matter if it is gold or not, I mainly like heavy apples.

Then he discussed with his friends for a long time, some said to give crystal apples, some said to give away Apple mobile phones, some said to give away silver apples and so on.

However, these were all rejected by Si Xian, and these gifts did not reflect the relationship between him and Xiaoci at all.

He Ci has something to say: Please be sure to follow your friend’s advice, I think it reflects our relationship very well!

In the end, Si Xian asked others to customize a unique apple.

In the evening, many people came back after eating in a hurry.

He Ci and Si Xian walked unhurriedly. Apart from each other, Yang Yuanyuan seemed to be the only one left in the classroom who needed an apple.

As for Dabu, giving apples is easy to be misunderstood, so forget it.

Inside the classroom, it was already in full swing.

Letter paper and small notes flew together, wrapping paper and apples were the same color, and many students from other classes quietly hid outside the window, watching Class [-]'s every move.

Li Xiangge was holding a sky blue packing box, inside was a big red, round apple.

She bit her lip, looking at He Ci's empty place, obviously a little confused.But as He Ci and Si Xian had more and more apples on the table, she felt that the apples in her hands were getting heavier and heavier.

If you put the apples on it quietly like those people from other shifts, it will be lost to everyone.

The location where He Ci and the two are obviously about to be submerged by the apples, the layers are like a hill, and although there are not so many places behind Dabu, there are quite a few.

The protagonists He Ci and Si Xian finally returned.

"Damn it!" He Ci looked at a hill of apples on his desk and swallowed.

When will this shit be eaten!

Yang Yuanyuan came over and couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the current situation: "Xiao Ci, tell me, should I give it to you or not."

"Give it away! I have to eat yours! But it would be nice for us to give one away—"

"okay……"

As he spoke, Yang Yuanyuan took out a red apple, handed it to the two of them, and blessed him: "Peace and safety, a happy marriage for a hundred years."

He Ci was happy: "Thank you——"

Si Xian also thanked her, took out an apple from the drawer, and handed it to her: "This is for me and Xiaoci, and I hope Yuanyuan will always laugh and be carefree."

"Hey, I like to hear that! I'm leaving first. I have a lot of people waiting to be fed for the first one."

The two of them were cleaning up the apples on the table, there must be too many to eat.They were going to take it home. After all, it was someone else's wish, and it was not good to deal with it casually.

Just as he was packing up, He Ci found a small note from the gift box and opened it: "Senior He Ci, I am a school girl who admires you very much. Si Xian! (At first I wanted to make a confession, but after thinking about it, I would be sad to be rejected by the senior, so forget it)."

The font is quite elegant, and it looks like you have worked hard on writing.

He Ci showed off, and took the note to Si Xian: "Si Xian, look at it, you can secretly have fun when you are with me!"

Si Xian took the note, glanced at it roughly, and had to say a few words with emotion: "The handwriting is not bad, but in the end it is not confessed or confessed."

"Yeah, yeah, just looking at this word, you know she's a good-looking girl!"

"It's a pity that classmate He Ci has already become famous."

The words inside and outside the words couldn't hide the strong sourness.

He Ci smiled, took a bite of an apple, and said inarticulately, "You can divorce even if you get married, let alone fall in love—"

Si Xian narrowed his eyes, and quietly stretched out his hands to caress about his deskmate.Soon, He Ci blushed, and the apple at the corner of his mouth couldn't tell what it was like.

"You, you, don't let others see—"

He wanted to refuse, but looking at his classmate's handsome and miserable face, the words in his mouth changed again.

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, and many people's eyes revealed that they were focused on the two of them.

In this situation, He Ci became more sensitive all over, and instinctively wanted to groan, but finally stopped the car in time, biting an apple and refusing to make a sound.

"Xiaoci, do you think we will leave?" Si Xian asked while moving his hands, his deep voice seemed a little sick.

He couldn't stop shaking his head, now he can't speak.

But at this time, Li Xiangge finally mustered up the courage to walk away to the two of them with the apple he had prepared.

If it was given to someone else, the students would have to make some guesses, but it was normal, too normal to give it to these two people.

"He Ci, the apple for you." Li Xiangge's voice was almost inaudible, and she didn't notice the abnormal expression on He Ci's expression at the moment when her mind was in chaos.

"Thank you." He Ci uttered these three words with difficulty, and he felt that the movements on his body became much stronger.

"Um……"

After Li Xiangge delivered the apples, he left with a flushed face. Anyway, what he wanted to say was written on the note.

Si Xian smiled, pulled out his hand, and opened the package.

"Xiao Ci, what do you say I should do, so many people like you."

He Ci collapsed on the table, with tears in his eyes, he said aggrievedly, "You think I want to!"