I won't show mercy to you

Zhuo Yu has never been so busy in her life.

Han Ziren and Jiang Daren were discussing what kind of birthday party to hold for Tan Ting, it seemed like a party, Zhuo Yu was dizzy listening to it, and couldn't speak for a long time.

The school is about to take the mid-term exam, and Tan Ting's birthday just happens to be the day the mid-term exam ends, which is a Friday. Zhuo Yu is so busy preparing for his birthday that he has already forgotten about the exam. .

Tan Ting said that he wanted to watch the lights, so in the dormitory, Jiang Daren and Han Ziqian were connecting wheat, shopping online for decorative lanterns together.

After thinking about it, Zhuo Yu turned on his phone and tapped Tan Ting on WeChat, asking him if he had any specific birthday presents he wanted.

Tan Ting's typing speed is now much faster than at the beginning: "I don't want anything, it's good if you can live with me."

Zhuo Yu pondered.

However, after a while, he played another one: "However.... If Zhuo Yu can pass the math in the midterm exam, it will be my best birthday present."

Zhuo Yu was holding the phone, his eyes were about to burst.

So at this moment, Han Ziqian and Jiang Daren are arguing about which color of light to choose. Jiang Daren thinks that colorful colors are more cost-effective, and Han Ziqian thinks that monochromatic ones are more advanced and better-looking. Non-stop, no one would let anyone else for a while.

But this kind of hustle and bustle has nothing to do with Zhuo Yu.

He was facing the blank math exercise book on the desk, and facing the densely packed probability absolute value inequality plane Cartesian coordinate system, writing hard and sweating profusely.

Tan Ting didn't notice Zhuo Yu's abnormality in the past two days, because he was also working hard to prepare for the first confession in his life

Xu Ling accompanied him to buy some clothes, some of which were really blatantly and weirdly designed. Seeing that his face was flushed, Tan Tingguang quickly waved his hands and said no.

Xu Ling had no choice but to put it down again with a disappointed expression on his face, and picked out a few more obedient styles for him. The effect of wearing them is really eye-catching. Take a small video on your phone.

"Ugh."

The 18-year-old Xu Ling bit her fingers melancholy, "He's still a good baby, but it's a pity that I'm already past this age."

Tan Ting is in a good mood recently.

It was so obvious that even when he participated in the club activities of the Plant Club, he was immediately spotted by the sharp-eyed Zhou Taotao.

"Is there any happy event?"

Zhou Taotao asked, "The mid-term exam is coming, but you can still be so energetic, and take advantage of the exam week, the dean has no time to catch him, and secretly dyed your hair. How cunning, cunning Tan Ting!"

Tan Ting stroked his hair, smiled, and did not speak.

"Student Tan Ting!"

Jiang Mian ran over bouncing around with a big pot in her arms.

The 1.8-meter tall girl stopped in front of Tan Ting, and suddenly showed a rare bit of shyness. She blushed and asked, "Are you free this weekend? I heard that there is an archery club in XX city. My brother and I want to visit this weekend, will you come with us?"

Zhou Taotao's expression became dull in an instant, and Jiang Heng behind him was also full of meaning.

"this weekend…"

Tan Ting thought for a while, and said with some regret, "I may need to spare some time to review my homework, sorry."

Jiang Mian seemed a little lost.

But she still smiled and waved her hands, and said, "It's okay! You performed so well in the sports meeting last time, and I haven't had time to say congratulations!"

Tan Ting bent his eyes to say thank you, suddenly remembered something, and let out a soft ah.

"Next Friday is my birthday."

Tan Ting looked around and said in a low voice and shyly, "There will be a small birthday party, would you like to attend? It's not mandatory, if you have something to do, it's okay..."

"I am willing!"

Jiang Mian's eyes lit up again, and she said bouncingly, "I want to tie a large bouquet of flowers for you! Or tie a small animal for you..."

"I have never learned any messy crafts."

Jiang Heng pushed his glasses politely, "I've only learned calligraphy for seven or eight years, and when the time comes, I'll write the secondary characters for Tan Ting, I hope you don't think-"

Jiang Mian put her hands on her hips in dissatisfaction: "Hey, what is a messy handicraft job, Jiang Heng, explain it clearly to me!"

"Of course I would."

Zhou Taotao's spirit also rose, "I like to choose gifts for my friends' birthdays the most, and I have been studying diy wool felt recently, and I follow the tutorials on station B every day..."

friend.

Tan Ting blinked suddenly.Looking at the noisy group of people, he seemed to be a little uncertain and repeated the word in a low voice in his heart. He only felt that his chest was full, as if it was filled with soft and fluffy cotton.

The night before the math midterm exam, Zhuo Yu secretly asked Tan Ting to meet again in the small garden behind the dormitory building.

There is no other reason. He can barely use formulas to do things like proportional numbers, but calculus really makes him anxious.Zhuo Yu was sitting on the steps with a stack of exercise books in his arms, preparing to open a bloody path in the canyon called mathematics tonight, and he would never let it go until he figured it out.

The sound of light footsteps came from behind, Zhuo Yu knew it was Tan Ting, and turned around casually holding a question, but was immediately startled and staggered.

"What's on your face?"

Zhuo Yu's heart almost couldn't beat, and he almost broke his voice in fright, "I thought it was fine moss."

Tan Ting touched some of the green paste on his face in embarrassment.

"Xu Ling gave it to me, something called a mask, he said it can make the skin smoother."

Tan Ting sat down beside Zhuo Yu, and said in a low voice, "I... just wanted to apply it and try it out."

"what?"

Zhuo Yu was a little puzzled, "But your face is already beautiful, isn't it a waste to apply such things... Forget it, look at my geometric sequence first, but I just made it all by myself Oh."

The expression on Tan Ting's face was still unclear, but the roots of her ears turned red silently.

He hummed, and looked down at the topic, but under Zhuo Yu's Qiji gaze, Tan Ting's expression gradually became a little subtle again.

"The formula is indeed correct."

Tan Ting hesitated for a while and said, "But Zhuo Yu, he's not asking for a sum in this question, and it's an... arithmetic progression."

Although Jiang Daren and Han Ziqian had made countless messy battle plans, it can still be said that Tan Ting's birthday was incomparably chaotic.

The birthday party starts at seven o'clock, and school ends at five o'clock. During this period, Han Ziqian has to go to his garden one step ahead to set up lights, Jiang Daren is going to the cake shop to pick up the big cookies, and Xu Ling is in charge of the conversation. Ting, take him to change clothes and eat something.

But the most anxious person was Zhuo Yu, because he had to wait at school until Jiang Yan handed out the math paper.

"Can't you come back to get the paper on Monday?"

Jiang Yan stood at the door of the office and said helplessly, "I still have about one and a half hours to meet, and I can only judge your paper when I come back. Can't you go home first?"

"I can wait for Teacher Jiang."

Zhuo Yu said in the most respectful tone of his life, "I really need it urgently, you just go and come back soon, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yan couldn't persuade him either, and left with a sigh.

Zhuo Yu took a breath and returned to the classroom.

First, he carefully took out a bouquet of pink peonies in the book box, and then took out a small box of paint, dipped a pen in white, and slowly painted petals one by one.

Tan Ting's preferences are outrageous.

It is hard to buy peonies in this world, not to mention the rare species like Baixueta, Zhuo Yu can only secretly ask Jiang Daren to buy common varieties of peonies, and take the paint himself, just such a slow stroke. Color slowly.

When he was carefully painting the last petal white, there was suddenly the sound of high heels thumping on the ground at the door, and then Jiang Yan appeared at the door of the classroom, shaking the paper in his hand with a delicate expression.

"72."

It was obvious that she judged the papers by herself, but Jiang Yan herself seemed a little unbelievable. She hesitated for a while, and gave a rare compliment, "I still need to work hard on the calculus and solid geometry. Go home."

At 07:30 in the evening, Zhuo Yu held the bouquet of snow pagodas hand-dyed by himself in his left hand, and his passable math sheet in his right hand. Like a cheerful moth, he almost floated back home.

When he entered the back garden, he looked at the strings of lights flickering like fireflies hanging on the rose bushes.

Zhuo Yu took a breath and hid the bouquet behind her.

A table was set up next to the fountain, Jiang Heng was grilling meat, Han Ziqian and Zhou Taotao were arguing fiercely over whether to sprinkle pepper noodles or chili noodles, not far away was Jiang Daren circling Xu Ling's waist Acting like a baby, Xu Ling laughed and cursed, while inserting candles on the cake one by one,

"Where's Tan Ting?" Zhuo Yu asked panting.

"I went to get drinks with Jiang Mian."

Han Ziqian said furtively, "Brother Yu, I said that monochrome lights are better than colorful lights. Tan Ting just liked it, his eyes lit up, and he kept saying how beautiful it is. You must seize this opportunity tonight. "

Zhuo Yu nodded knowingly.

He handed the flowers and papers in his hand to Han Ziqian for him to hide, then stood there for a while, then turned around and walked into the house.

When he entered the living room, he first saw a bouquet of flowers on the coffee table.

This flower is not an ordinary bouquet, but a little bunny made of many white roses. It is round and round, and it can be seen that it has been put with care.

Zhuo Yu frowned imperceptibly.

He thought of his bouquet of white peonies, which were a bit rough in comparison, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, so he looked away and continued to walk towards the kitchen.

The kitchen door was ajar, and Zhuo Yu vaguely saw Tan Ting's figure.

Tan Ting should have been dragged by Xu Ling to change out of his fat school uniform. He was wearing a very gentle white sweater, which made him thinner and thinner, with a delicate and quiet profile.

With his head down, he was struggling to twist a large bottle of Coke in his hand.

Zhuo Yu felt his heart soften when he saw it, and was about to break in to help him, when he suddenly saw the other hand holding a paper cup and stretching it out in front of Tan Ting.

Zhuo Yu's footsteps faltered.

He just noticed that there was another person in the kitchen.

Tan Ting just opened the Coke. He raised his eyes, smiled at the man gently and said thank you, then held the Coke bottle and carefully poured the drink into the cup.

"I actually wanted to prick a bear."

Jiang Mian said shyly, "But I think Tan Ting, you are more suitable for a little rabbit, so you are cuter, so in the end I tied a white rose into a rabbit. I don't know if you like it or not."

Tan Ting was stunned.

"I really like little rabbits."

He bent his eyes, "There are two little rabbit dolls beside my bed, thank you, Jiang Mian, your hands are so clever."

"That, that's great."

Jiang Mian blushed and chuckled, "You're welcome, I like flowers and plants, and I usually mess around by myself, it's no big deal."

The two poured their drinks quietly for a while, and it could be seen that Tan Ting was very focused on pouring, and the amount of each cup of Coke was controlled very precisely, almost at the same height.

Jiang Mian stared at Tan Ting's slender eyelashes for a while, she seemed to be brewing something, she murmured for a long time, her face turned even redder.

After pouring the last glass of Coke, Tan Ting seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, raised his face and smiled and said, "Okay, let's go."

Jiang Mian suddenly called his name: "Tan Ting."

She didn't call classmate Tan Ting, but directly called Tan Ting's name in a serious and serious manner. Tan Ting was a little dazed for a while, and looked back at her blankly.

"I, I have something in my heart that I want to tell you."

Jiang Mian seemed to muster up her courage, she grinned, and smiled generously at Tan Ting, "Would you like to hear it?"

Tan Ting paused, and nodded hesitantly.

Jiang Mian said, "Student Tan Ting, you, you are a very gentle person."

"Although...sometimes I can't quite understand what you say, hehe."

Jiang Mian smiled shyly, "But you are very sincere to everyone. I know that you may not really like plants, but you have never been absent from every club activity. You praised me for taking care of the flowers and plants very well. Well, you even helped me convince the director to help promote the Plant Society...you are really, really gentle."

"You're cute, and also, pretty."

Jiang Mian's neck was red, and she looked up at him cautiously, "But you are different from other omegas, you don't have those spoiled tempers, you are good at sports and smart, in my eyes, you are very special. "

Tan Ting's eyelashes trembled, as if realizing something.

"I like you."

Jiang Mian seemed to grin at him briskly, but her fingers hidden in her cuffs trembled slightly.

She said incoherently, "Although I am not very smart, but I am tall, I can protect you well, I can exercise with you, plant flowers, tie many bunnies for you, and do whatever you want together things."

"Will you be my partner?" Jiang Mian asked.