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"watch?"

"No."

"clothing?"

"No."

"It's not some facial cleanser, is it?"

"Nor."

"..."

Jiang Miao guessed for several minutes, but none of them answered correctly.

In the end, he just lay down flat, looked at the ceiling and sighed: "What else can you give?"

"Don't guess anymore?" Su Huai Porridge laughed triumphantly.

"Don't guess." Jiang Miao rubbed his temples, feeling a little overworked early in the morning.

"Then you can see for yourself." Su Huai Porridge straddled Jiang Miao, and let go of the hand holding the lid of the gift box.

Jiang Miao opened the box curiously, raised his head to look inside, and found that it was a booklet.

"I guessed it was a book before." Jiang Miao wanted to struggle again.

"Open it yourself to see if it's a book." Su Huai Porridge snorted.

Jiang Miao still didn't believe in evil, picked up the booklet and flipped through it, and found that it was not the pages of the book, but the kind of plastic bag used to store photos.

Page after page of plastic bags, all empty inside, without photos, just a photo album, Jiang Miao was confused: "Just send me such an empty shell? Comrade Su Huai porridge, the organization is a little suspicious of you loyal."

"You don't think birthday presents are that simple, do you?" Su Huai porridge grinned, turned over and pulled him up from the bed, "With a photo album, of course we have to find a way to fill it."

Jiang Miao was dragged out of bed by her, went downstairs to have breakfast after washing up, and was then taken all the way to the camera studio.

Looking at the camera studio in front of him, Jiang Miao thought that Su Huai Porridge was going to drag him here to take some photos and save them in the album.

As a result, after entering, Jiang Miao realized that he had guessed wrong.

Su Huai Porridge is not here to take pictures at all, but to develop photos.

Normally, Su Huai Congee took quite a few photos, and Jiang Miao would often be dragged by her to take selfies.

Seeing the photos being developed one by one, being stuffed into the photo album by Su Huai Porridge, and enriching the content of the photo album bit by bit, Jiang Miao also felt some strange emotions.

After coming out of the camera studio, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning, Jiang Miao thought it was over.

But obviously it's not that simple.

"Where else are you going?" Jiang Miao was dragged onto the electric car by her.

Su Huai porridge drove him all the way to the financial institution: "You don't think it's enough to wash some photos, do you?"

"Could it be possible to take new photos?"

"Of course not." Su Huai porridge laughed, and after bringing Jiang Miao to the financial courtyard, he couldn't wait to drag him to the playground.

It was the time for class, and there was no one on the playground.

Jiang Miao followed her all the way to the west of the playground, looking at the familiar scene, she felt a little emotional.

In the military training when they were freshmen, their class was almost in this position.

"Do you still remember?" Su Huai porridge tilted his head and smiled, "My senior sister delivered milk tea here."

"Yeah, at that time, who knew that senior sister would miss me." Jiang Miao clicked his tongue twice, and then was stepped on by Su Huai porridge.

"Don't talk nonsense." Su Huai porridge glared at him, "I didn't do that to you back then, I was just curious."

"I was still wondering why this senior is so enthusiastic. She has only known her for a short time." Jiang Miao couldn't help but curl up her mouth when she remembered what happened back then, "If it wasn't for my superior skills in the end, I've been led by the nose by you."

Speaking of this Su Huai porridge, he became angry, snorted and didn't want to talk to him.

But she still remembered the purpose of coming here, she fumbled out a piece of drawing paper from her bag, and handed it to Jiang Miao: "Here."

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, then took the drawing paper in Su Huai porridge's hand and looked down, only to find that the scene of the west playground was drawn on it.

In the background are scattered pictures of students from other classes, and in the middle is Accounting Class 2, which is taking a break.

Jiang Miao's figure appeared under the shade of the big tree on the left, next to Xun Liang and Wang Xin.

And right in front of Jiang Miao were Su Huai Porridge and Qi Lianyue who came to deliver milk tea.

Su Huai porridge leaned over and handed out the milk tea, and the other hand held up her hair, which moved with the wind and connected with Jiang Miao's outstretched hand, pulling Jiang Miao who was looking at the painting back to the original in memory.

After suddenly regaining consciousness, Jiang Miao understood the meaning of Su Huai Porridge, couldn't help laughing, opened the photo album in her arms, inserted this painting into the photo album, and kept it well.

"After all, I don't think about taking pictures all the time." Su Huai porridge stood beside Jiang Miao, looking at the painting added to the album, "So I can keep those moments I missed in this way."

"There won't be any more?" Jiang Miao was a little surprised.

"Of course~"

Su Huai porridge took Jiang Miao's hand, walked out of the west playground, and continued to the school's entrepreneurship center, where the office of the Youth Association was located.

When she followed her senior to the second floor, Jiang Miao couldn't help laughing: "At that time, my senior even gave the wrong room number of the office, which made me search here for a long time."

"Cough... cough cough..." Speaking of this, Su Huai Porridge felt a little embarrassed, "Actually... I made a mistake on purpose."

Jiang Miao: "???"

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that you will slip away early, so my drink was bought for nothing?" Su Huai porridge said confidently.

"Do you have so many routines?" Jiang Miao followed her to the office of the Youth Association. There were still classmates working inside, and the door was open, so the two of them didn't go in. They just looked outside the door for a while, "That Was it intentional to knock the cup over my lap?"

"That's not it!" Su Huai porridge was anxious, which said she seemed to be very scheming, "I really bumped into it by accident!"

This kind of trouble is caused by the heavy burden on the chest. When I bend down to grab something, I always have to worry about bumping into other things.

Including when eating, if you get up to pick up the food on the opposite side, you have to worry about touching the food in front of your chest, which is very annoying.

"Here, take it." Su Huai porridge took out another piece of drawing paper from the bag and handed it to Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao looked down and suddenly laughed.

It was the office of the Youth Association on the screen. Jiang Miao was sitting on a chair at the desk in the corner by the window. Su Huai Porridge in front of him squatted in front of him, taking out a napkin and wiping his thighs.

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Behind Su Huai Porridge, the door of the Youth Association's office was open, and Qi Lianyue just walked in from the outside. Seeing the scene in front of her, the file rack in her hand was scattered all over the floor, with a shocked expression on her face.

As soon as this picture came out, Jiang Miao seemed to have returned to the embarrassing situation at the beginning.

But looking back now, there are only nostalgia and sighs.

Unexpectedly, time flies so fast, and three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

I also went from freshman to senior year, and the senior who helped me wipe my pants became my fiancée.

It's just amazing.

"How many pictures did you draw?" Jiang Miao looked curious and leaned over to look at her bag, but Su Huai porridge avoided her very vigilantly and covered her bag tightly.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Su Huai Porridge pulled him to continue walking, "Let's have lunch first, it's still early."

Su Huai Congee's paintings are not considered detailed, after all, there are many paintings, and the pictures are all very hazy, so it doesn't need to be too delicate.

Otherwise, she really couldn't record all the pictures she wanted to draw during this time.

The two went to the nearby school cafeteria for a meal, Su Huai Congee was still a little emotional.

At first, I thought that I would never come again in the future, but I didn't expect that I would come to school again to grab a meal within a few months of graduation.

Who let Jiang Miao, this bastard, make a big fuss on her birthday?

It's a treasure hunt and a marriage proposal, so of course she has to be a little bit better, otherwise wouldn't she be inferior?

"Is this a vicious arms race between us?" Jiang Miao wanted to laugh when he thought of this, "What will happen to my birthday?"

"You think too much about you." Su Huai porridge gave him a blank look, "It's only this year, if you get married next year, who will celebrate your birthday? No presents."

"This is too unfeeling. How can the treatment be reduced after getting married?"

"Otherwise?" Su Huai porridge tilted his head and asked, "Then what birthday present do you plan to prepare for me after I get married?"

"Give you a set of cosplay clothes every year?" Jiang Miao thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and he raised his finger to propose.

"Did you buy it for me or for you?" Su Huai Porridge's face darkened, and he spat.

She changed into a cosplay suit, and in the end it wasn't cheap.

"Actually, I think, we can set the wedding on August 8th, so that your birthday will be directly with your wedding anniversary in the future, how convenient." Jiang Miao said cheekily.

"That's all you have to offer." Su Huai porridge rolled his eyes, "Then let me ask you, is the wedding anniversary the day you get the certificate or the day of the wedding?"

"Usually it's the day of the reception, right? I'm more impressed." Jiang Miao was really asked about it all of a sudden. She didn't seem to have thought about it before, rubbed her chin and said, "But if the day of receiving the certificate is considered the wedding anniversary , it should be more formal? After all, it is the day when the husband and wife are legally married."

"Then you can think about it, whether you want to get the certificate and hold the wedding on my birthday." Su Huai Congee showed a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he was teasing, but subconsciously touched his bag with his little hand.

The two chatted while eating, and didn't come out until after one o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Miao didn't know how many paintings Su Huai Porridge had drawn, so after following her out of the cafeteria, she walked towards the teaching building.

The two used to attend the classroom of elective courses together, hiding in the back row and chatting about my paintings;

After discussing the content of the debate, Jiang Miao took an umbrella to send her back to the dormitory on a rainy day;

Every time Jiang Miao went to the Youth Association to accompany her, the two went to the cafeteria to eat together;

Reviewing together in the library at the end of the semester, and going back to the dormitory at night to walk under the street lamp...

If we say, most of the birthday presents Jiang Miao prepared for her were moments that left a deep impression on her.

The birthday present that Su Huai Porridge prepared for him, and the paintings are all about their beautiful and ordinary campus life.

There are not too many thrills and excitements, only faint fond memories of college love.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Su Huai Porridge took Jiang Miao's hand, came out of the dormitory building, rode on the electric car, and drove him away from the financial institution.

"Where are we going?" Jiang Miao asked suspiciously, "Isn't this the way back?"

"Guess?" Su Huai Congee showed a bright smile on his face, a cunning flashed in his eyes, and his heart beat fast.

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