you have to talk to me

"Brother Meng, today is your birthday?"

Feng Jimeng frowned, he couldn't remember the date of the lunar calendar, his father celebrated his birthday before, he looked at the date, only knew that the birthday was approaching, but when it came, he didn't notice it at all.Under several pairs of incredulous eyes, Feng Jimeng took out his mobile phone.

"You don't even know your own birthday?"

"I just don't know what day it is."

He flipped to the calendar before finally nodding.

"So this is really a birthday present from someone else?" Zhang Jiarui looked at the greeting card over and over again, but did not find any more words, and was snatched away by Hou Wen and Zhou Liang.

Zhang Jiarui winked at Feng Jimeng, and said eccentrically, "Brother Meng, there is a situation."

Feng Jimeng put on an idiot face, completely unaware of what was going on.

"Having an affair behind our backs, who gave it to you?"

"Who knows." The bewilderment in Feng Jimeng's eyes was not feigned.

"I really don't know? Is there no clue?" Zhang Jiarui turned to Hou Wen, "Does he flirt with someone in your class?"

Jian Hang snatched the greeting card: "Come on, flirtatious, he can recognize everyone in the class, and write my name upside down."

Zhang Jiarui pinched his chin in thought.

"Look, the knee pads and wrist pads given by the other party mean that she must know that Meng Ge plays volleyball, and Meng Ge's knee pads are just about to be worn out, so the other party bought new ones, and even bought thicker ones thoughtfully. You guys feel that What?"

"what?"

Zhang Jiarui pointed at the crowd: "Knowing his situation in such detail, the criminal must be among us. Tell me, which one of you has a crush on my brother Meng and secretly gave gifts."

"If you say you have a crush on Feng Jimeng, don't you think you are the most suspicious?"

Zhang Jiarui helplessly spread his hands: "I just want to give it away, and I don't know his birthday."

Hou Wen also took a look at Conan, pretending to be deep and said: "The criminal is not among us. Look at the words on the greeting card, it is obviously written by a girl."

Jian Hang squinted at him contemptuously: "It was written by Taobao shop, silly..."

Hou Wen grabbed the back of Jian Hang's neck: "If you dare to say that word, I'll kill you."

"...Little fool!"

"..."

Jian Hang took the opportunity to escape from Hou Wen's clutches.

"Seriously, isn't this 'little brat' the most disobedient, you call your crush, brat?"

"Yeah, I can only be called a little fool." Zhang Jiarui finally moved back to the game.

Hou Wen's face turned green, Jian Hang pretended not to hear, and asked Feng Jimeng: "If it's really a secret love... think about a woman you know who is 1.8 meters tall, weighs [-] years and is much older than you ..."

Jian Hang spoke too seriously, and everyone unexpectedly didn't laugh, and even Feng Jimeng really started to think about it.He was 1.8 meters tall, weighed 1.8, and was older than him... Soon, a shadow who was taller than [-] meters and weighed a little thinner than [-] emerged from the fog.

Feng Jimeng's face became hot, but he tried to maintain his composure, actually pressing the corner of his mouth hard.He squatted down quickly, put away the pile of "four-piece suits", took them away and stuffed them into his schoolbag.

"Who did you figure out?" Jian Hang asked.

"No."

Jian Hang understood, and didn't continue to ask, but Zhang Jiarui was a blind guy, so he continued to ask: "I don't know who gave it to me, but I dare to accept it. What if someone hurts you, what should I do if I wipe my butt with this wristband?"

Feng Jimeng was very speechless and didn't bother to answer, the others laughed: "Rui'er, why the fuck are you so hurtful."

"I didn't do anything right."

"But you think so, you are not clean."

Noisy, it's time for training, Zheng Kai opened the door and came in.

"What are you talking about, so lively?"

Everyone chattered about Feng Jimeng's birthday today and received an anonymous gift.

Zhang Jiarui exclaimed: "My brother Meng's birthday is today. There is only one person in a lifetime. We must celebrate it. Let's go to dinner after training tonight." He bumped Feng Jimeng's arm as he said, "Your treat, that's the decision ha."

The atmosphere became even more noisy, everyone asked Feng Jimeng to treat them, but before Feng Jimeng could think about it, he was pressed and nodded.

Zheng Kai raised his hand and pressed down: "Don't make a noise, don't make a noise, the training has started, hurry up and finish the training to celebrate."

"Old Zheng, I'm going to order a cake for my cute brother, and I'm going to run, and I'll be delayed for 10 minutes." Zhang Jiarui said.

Everyone said that since it was a birthday, they had to give something, but they didn't make any preparations at the moment, and finally everyone decided to pay for Zhang Jiarui to order the biggest and most luxurious cake.

During the break, Feng Jimeng carried his back and tapped his phone.

Moe: Thank you.

Sailing:?

Moe: I received your birthday present.

Yang Fan: Oh.It seems to have arrived in time.

Moe: I was taken aback at first, I don’t know who gave it to me.

Yang Fan: I was going to tell you, but I forgot.

Yang Fan: Then how did you guess it?

Moe: Because of "little brat".

Moe: You are the only person I know who has this oral habit.

Yangfan: Hahaha, yes.

Yang Fan: The customer service heard that it was for children's birthdays, so they said that there are free greeting cards to send.Anyway, it's free, so don't give it up for nothing.

Moe: Well, thank you.

Yang Fan: That's fine, there's not much to thank.Reciprocity.

Feng Jimeng actually still has a lot to ask.He didn't even remember when he told Yang Fan his birthday, maybe he said it casually while chatting with "a fish from another mountain" as a "door" before, but Yang Fan remembered it.And how did he know that he just needed a pair of knee pads? He must have seen it, remembered it, and taken it to heart before he could give such a gift.

He could feel that Yang Fan was kind to him. Several times, especially since Yang Fan kissed him on the face, Feng Jimeng almost asked impulsively, "Do you like me a little too?".But he was afraid that Yang Fan would deny it. He was drunk at that time, and he kissed his grandma first, so maybe it meant nothing, just a packaged gift by the way.So he didn't ask any more questions at all, and immersed himself in the self-righteous self-righteousness of "Yang Fan actually likes me a little bit".

Moe: My teammates are going to celebrate my birthday tonight, so you can come too.

Feng Jimeng took another look at Zheng Kai who was talking to Zhou Liang next to him.

Moe: Teacher Zheng is going too.

Yangfan: When?

Meng: Teacher Zheng said that the training will end half an hour early tonight, and we will start at seven.

Moe: Are you coming?

Yang Fan: All right, I'll call Sister Feng.

……

An arm straddled Feng Jimeng's shoulder, Feng Jimeng shivered, and then shook Zhang Jiarui's arm away.

"Brother Meng, who are you talking to?"

"No one."

Zhang Jiarui was stunned, he just asked casually, in fact, he had already seen the head portrait of the person he was chatting with.

"Aren't you chatting with Brother Yang? What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing."

The phone vibrated again, Feng Jimeng stood up, avoided Zhang Jiarui, and took a quick look.

Yang Fan asked them what they were going to eat. Seven o'clock was the meal time, and there would be queues for good restaurants at this time, so let's make a decision first, and he will make a reservation now.

Feng Jimeng asked Zhang Jiarui: "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll ask someone to help you decide."

"It's your birthday, what do you want to eat?"

"I can do it. You go to discuss it with them?"

Zhang Jiarui was sent away, but he was a little strange.He knew that Feng Jimeng had a good relationship with Yang Fan, and the boys in the team all liked to worship Yang Fan, especially Jian Hang.Yang Fan was also nice to them, and he got along well with them, so it wasn't surprising that he and some of them were still close buddies despite being a teenager.But the blame lies in why Feng Jimeng is evasive, isn't it normal.

Zhang Jiarui thought for a while, but still didn't know what to hide, so he simply attributed it to Feng Jimeng being that kind of person.Hey, he doesn't understand Feng Jimeng's type.

In the end, everyone discussed to eat hot pot.

The training ended early, and Feng Jimeng also called Zheng Kai.

Zheng Kai was obviously a little surprised, he and Feng Jimeng had nothing to do with each other except in class.The team was formed by Yang Fan, and he could clearly feel that, compared to him, these young men were more in favor of Yang Fan.Zheng Kai declined a few words to let them have fun, so he stopped joining in the fun.But Feng Jimeng insisted, and said: "Teacher Yang is here, let's go."

The hot pot restaurant was full of people. Fortunately, Mr. Yang was wise. After chatting with Feng Jimeng, he booked two tables in advance in the private room.Ten boys plus two adults, two Eight Immortals tables put together, just sit down.It's just that there are stools on each side, two by two, and there are no small people present, so it's a bit crowded.

Feng Jimeng was pushed to sit in the seat directly above. He sat on the side and glanced at Yang Fan.

But Hou Wen was already yelling at a teammate who planned to sit next to Feng Jimeng: "You are not afraid that Zhang Jiarui will come back and chop you off with a knife when you sit here. This seat must be his, understand?"

"Understood, I'll get out."

Everyone was laughing and looking for a seat to sit down. Yang Fan was arranging an order for the waiter, but he never sat down.As a teacher, Zheng Kai was pulled to the side of Feng Jimeng.In the end, Yang Fan sat down on the empty seat between him and Zheng Kai, and Feng Jimeng was willing to let go of his nervousness.

Soon Zhang Jiarui came back, carrying a big double-layer cake, his face was flushed, his temples were soaked in sweat, he happily took off his hat and put it on Feng Jimeng's head.He also said that while the food was serving, he divided the cake first.

Feng Jimeng personally opened the cake box that his teammates gave him, almost biting his tongue, and there were two large characters on the top——

18 boy a flower

Happy Birthday!

The others laughed together, including Yang Fan who laughed speechlessly, but Feng Jimeng was able to keep his cold face consistently, and only threw two words at Zhang Jiarui - boring.

At everyone's request, Feng Jimeng put on a stern face, lit the candles, turned off the lights, listened to a disjointed birthday song, and continued to make wishes and blow out the candles with a stern face.The headlights in the room turned on again, and someone asked again, "What wish did you make?"

Feng Jimeng glanced at Yang Fan, who seemed to be in a good mood, as if he was in a good mood and relaxed.

"That's right, quickly tell me what wish you made, is it because we won the first place in the volleyball match?"

Feng Jimeng shook her head, took another look at Yang Fan, and said, "Go to university."

"Call..."

"Brother Meng, you betrayed our volleyball team..."

"Hurry up, before you cut it, make another one..."