Xueshen forces me to wear women's clothes every day

The next day, Zhang Jingting ran into Shen Xin and Han Xu on the way to the Internet cafe while skipping class.

These two idiots were sneaking around without knowing what to do.

"Hey, Shen Xin." Zhang Jingting called out, Shen Xin and Han Xu turned their faces, and she saw clearly that they were holding a small candle and a small red bean meal bag in their hands.

What a weird combination.

"What are you doing?"

"A Ting, do you have a lighter?" Shen Xin asked.

He has always called people whatever he likes. He used to call her "Sister Zhang" when he was afraid of her, and "Xiao Zhang" when he was very nervous after winning the monthly exam. Now he thinks that this person is not obtrusive and can be a friend, so he calls him "A Ting."

Chewing gum, Zhang Jingting took out the lighter from her pocket and threw it away.

Shen Xin took it: "We are going to Gu Tingpei's house to celebrate his birthday, will you go?"

Zhang Jingting shook her head, and then asked, "How do you know his birthday?"

Han Xu said: "Yesterday, the boss was tough on Zhou Kaiming for you, and was called to the office by Fang Fang for questioning. He saw it from the student handbook on Fang Fang's desk."

"Oh." Zhang Jingting put her hands in the pockets of her school uniform, her eyes turned to Shen Xin, "Fang Fang didn't scold you, did she?"

"No. Fang Fang has always been very nice." Shen Xin said, "She even talked bad things about Zhou Kaiming with me for half an hour."

"Well, Zhou Kaiming really deserves to be scolded, so call me next time."

The topic came to an end here, Zhang Jingting glanced at Han Xu, and curled her lips in disgust: "Gu Tingpei's birthday, what are you going with? Are you familiar with Gu Tingpei?"

"Me? I have taken a shower at Xueshen's house, and made a floor bed, so I am very familiar with it."

Han Xu said proudly.

Zhang Jingting had a complicated look in her eyes, and said for a long while, "You follow me to the Internet cafe, and I invite you to go online."

"So good? You invited me?!" Han Xu's eyes lit up.

"Yes, please."

Han Xu immediately said to Shen Xin, "Boss, then I won't accompany you."

Shen Xin said "Ah?", quite upset: "You let me face Gu Tingpei alone, God knows what he will do that is contrary to human relations, madness, and anger between man and god!"

Zhang Jingting & Han Xu: "For example?"

Shen Xin trembled all over when thinking about it: "He...he will force me to recite ancient poems..." Then he inserted his hands into his hair, his pupils trembled, "I still can't recite it, what is the next sentence from my mother and daughter... "

Zhang Jingting & Han Xu: "..."

After a long while, Zhang Jingting tilted her head to Han Xu as if she were greeting her younger brother: "Come here." Han Xu passed by.

"Let's go, let's go to the Internet cafe."

"Yeah."

Shen Xin yelled: "Han Xu! You have no heart!"

Zhang Jingting thought for a while, then turned around and went to the canteen to buy another red bean meal bag, and stuffed it into Shen Xin's hand: "Help me say something to Xueshen, wish 99."

Shen Xin looked at Han Xu: "What does Zhu 99 mean?"

Han Xu: "I don't know, maybe, I wish him live to 99."

"Oh, that's quite a blessing."

So, Shen Xin sat in front of Gu Tingpei's apartment with two small red bean meal bags, a candle, and a lighter.

At this time, there was still half an hour before the end of evening self-study, Shen Xin counted the time and started a game of Glory of Kings.

After fighting the little soldiers, dismantling the tower, and fighting a dragon again, the moment the sound of "ready for team battle" was heard, Gu Tingpei, who had returned from evening self-study, finally waited for him.

The lights in the corridor are automatically sensed, and the moment the lights turn on, Gu Tingpei's feet appear in front of his eyes.

Shen Xin raised his head, and there was an "obscene development, don't waste time" on the phone, and he saw Gu Tingpei.

There was a trace of surprise in Gu Tingpei's eyes that he didn't have time to hide.

He seemed to have paused all over his body, and then the schoolbag strap slipped off his shoulders, staring at Shen Xin's face: "Why are you at my house."

Shen Xin quit the game: "Ah, wait a moment."

He quickly put the candle on the small red bean meal bag, lit the candle, and said, "I'm here to celebrate your birthday, aren't you touched!"

As a result, his legs were numb because of sitting for too long, and he staggered a step. Gu Tingpei hurriedly reached out to support him, and his schoolbag fell to the ground with a "slap".

But he didn't seem to care about the soiled schoolbag at all, and he didn't pick it up, and he didn't let go of the hand on Shen Xin's waist.

"Are you coming...to celebrate my birthday?"

Gu Tingpei has never seen such a magical "homemade cake".

"How do you know it's my birthday?"

"I saw it on Fang Fang's desk." Shen Xin introduced as if offering a treasure: "This is a small red bean meal bun, my favorite kind of bread, three yuan and five for one, and Amway will give it to you."

Gu Tingpei was dumbfounded. It had been a long time since he had been wished a happy birthday in person.

My parents are not around all the year round, and every birthday, I just express the gift in advance. Sometimes I forget it, and I just send the money the next day when I think of it.

This kind of burning candle with fire and heat only appeared in my childhood memory.

Shen Xin continued to introduce: "I bought this one, and Zhang Jingting bought this one. She asked me to pass it on to you. Wish 99."

"Wish for a long time?" Gu Tingpei tasted it and smiled, "Well, I have received her blessing."

Then he squeezed Shen Xin's waist: "Where's yours?"

"I've already lit candles for you, and you still want to celebrate your birthday?" Shen Xin frowned, "You are too greedy."

Gu Tingpei slowly closed the distance between the two imperceptibly: "Well, occasionally... I want to be greedy."

Shen Xin pondered for a long time: "Then I..."

Gu Tingpei rarely showed a hint of interest.

"I just wish you a long life, one year longer than Zhang Jingting's blessing, how about it, enough brother."

Gu Tingpei: "..."

Suddenly he didn't really want to blow out the candles.

He picked up his schoolbag, bypassed Shen Xin, opened the door and entered the house.

"Hey, why are you leaving? You haven't made a wish yet."

Shen Xin followed in.

"Is it useful to make a wish? It's all a lie to children, childish." Gu Tingpei hung his schoolbag on the back of the chair and lay down on the sofa.

"It's childish to make a wish, my grandma asks me to make a wish every year, otherwise it's not a birthday." Shen Xin sat next to him, dutifully holding the bun, "Come on, Brother Ting, let's make a wish. "

The sound of "Brother Ting" softened Gu Tingpei's iron wall again. Gu Tingpei looked at his face for a long time, closed his eyes, and then opened them again: "Okay."

"So fast? What wish did you make?"

"I hope that on this day next year, you won't give me red bean buns again."

Shen Xin was taken aback after hearing this, and thought silently in her heart——No, what does Gu Tingpei mean? On this day of next year, he has graduated and will go his own way. How could I celebrate his birthday back?

Unless the two of us were admitted to the same university at that time... But with the difference in our grades, it is impossible for us to be admitted to the same university.

He must be lying to me so he wouldn't waste his birthday wish on something like this.

"What are you thinking?" Gu Tingpei's voice came.

"Nothing." Shen Xin said.

Gu Tingpei lowered his eyes and lightly blew out the candle.

When he was blowing, from Shen Xin's angle, he could see his long and dense eyelashes, reflecting the candlelight, from the original radiance to dim suddenly, and then a wisp of green smoke floated up, covering him Eyes clouded with mist.

Shen Xin couldn't help thinking: With such a face, how many little girls should be harmed in college...

the University……

People are going to college.

Not like me.

For some reason, Shen Xin's mood dropped.

"I'm leaving."

He put the bread on the table and was about to get up when Gu Tingpei suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"????" "What about the gift?" Gu Tingpei's voice was not salty, but persistent.

"Huh?" Shen Xin blinked, "I made you a cake, said birthday greetings, and blew out candles with you, and now you want a gift? Gu Tingpei, believe it or not, I'll beat you up."

Gu Tingpei looked at him seriously for a few seconds, then let go: "I thought I would give gifts to friends on their birthdays."

He put on an "I'm a little hurt but it's okay leave me alone I'm strong" look.

Shen Xin paused, and said doubtfully: "Even if I really want to give it to you, you definitely won't like it. You also know that I don't have much money. With your family's conditions, there is still a shortage of birthday gifts?"

"...It's okay if you don't give it away." Gu Tingpei said.

Shen Xin was taken aback for a moment—why the hell are you still wronged? ? ?

"...You don't really expect my gift, do you?"

"I haven't received a birthday gift, so I want to know what it feels like." Gu Tingpei said nonsense with his eyes open, completely ignoring the box after box of luxury goods sent from abroad piled up under his bed, and the countless money in his account. Transfer records, "...it doesn't matter, forget it if you don't have one."

Shen Xin was shocked: "Never, never received a gift? Don't your parents celebrate your birthday?"

"Ah."

This time Shen Xin really sympathized with him a little bit. Although his family is not rich, grandma would celebrate his birthday with great care every year. Unexpectedly, Gu Tingpei's conditions were so good, but he didn't even have a birthday gift.

It seems that not all rich people live happily.

"What do you want, I'll make it up for you later." Shen Xin inexplicably felt the radiance of maternal love emanating from her body-oh my god, am I drifting away, I feel sorry for Gu Tingpei, I must be crazy.

"You don't have to look back, you can give it now." Gu Tingpei said.

"I didn't bring anything." Shen Xin turned out the pockets of her school uniform, and shook the hem of her school uniform, "Look, I don't have anything."

Gu Tingpei's eyes fell on his exposed waist, and he tightened his grip on his wrist.