What bad thoughts does the little milk dog have?

Ever since he sprained his ankle and sprained his waist, Fu Xingran has appeared by his side more frequently. Except at school, he can see this guy appearing in front of him even when he returns home from get off work.

Not only that, but Fu Xingran always created some unexpected surprises for him.

Send books, send perfume, send all kinds of things.Just like when they were discussing how to give things to the person they like, Fu Xingran copied the things discussed and delivered them to him.

It's just why Fu Xingran gave it to him instead of the person Fu Xingran said he liked.

The more I think about it, the more I feel...

Not right.

The more I thought about it, the less I dared to think too deeply, and my thoughts were stopped by him.

Until he opened the door this morning and saw a gift bag at the door, which contained a bottle of "927" perfume.Glancing at 1204 across the door, he looked at the bottle of "927" in his hand and fell into deep thought again.

This month he received a total of three bottles of perfume, namely "922", "115", and "927" this time.Last time Fu Xingran explained that 922 is the day he met the person he likes, so what do 0115 and 927 mean?

If the string of numbers 0115 belonged to him, he would immediately think that it was his birthday, but this bottle of perfume named "0115" was made by Fu Xingran, so what is 0115 to Fu Xingran day?

Fu Xingran said that "922" is the day when he first met the person he likes, but 0115 is his birthday, and then 927 is...

What do you mean?

But this is not the point, but why Fu Xingran keeps giving him gifts during this time?Shouldn't these be given to the person Fu Xingran wants to pursue?

It can't be the person Fu Xingran said...

Is it him?

Su Lixu silently looked at the bottle of perfume in his hand, like a hot potato, he put it on the shoe cabinet.

Not necessarily, don't think too much about it.

There is an age gap between him and Fu Xingran, maybe Fu Xingran's way of expression is different from what he thinks.

Put away all your thoughts, close the door and walk to the parking lot.

The parking lot was dimly lit. He took out the car key and the lock. As soon as he walked to his car, he saw the lights of the opposite Lamborghini turned on. Then he saw the familiar Lamborghini driving out and then parked in front of his car. Down.

The parking lot was dimly lit, and the window of the driver's seat was lowered slowly with the light and shadow, revealing a familiar face. The light outlined a handsome profile, and the young man in the driver's seat was holding the steering wheel with one hand.

It was Fu Xingran.

Fu Xingran propped his arms on the edge of the car window, looked at Su Lixu outside the car, waved at him, and smiled brightly: "Brother, good morning, have you received my perfume?"

Su Lixu: "..." It really doesn't matter what you say.

It is so calm and straightforward that Su Lixu finds it inconceivable.

Does this guy know what he's doing?

Then he saw Fu Xingran open the door and get out of the car.

Fu Xingran was wearing that black baseball uniform again today. His tall figure propped up the dress. The youthful flamboyance was like cursive English on the baseball uniform. Moonlight osmanthus fragrance.

It's his favorite perfume.

He subconsciously held on to the car door, silently tightening his hands.

Fu Xingran walked up to Su Lixu: "The perfume I gave you today is 927, did you see it?"

Maybe it was because the distance was a little too close, Su Lixu leaned his body slightly to distance himself, and used his hand holding the car door to relieve something: "Why did you give me something again?"

In the parking lot, the light was dim, and there was only two people driving quietly.

Fu Xingran's eyes fell on Su Lixu's white sweater today. He was wearing the same color clothes as him. It really looked like a couple's outfit. He smiled deeper when he heard Su Lixu's question:

"Brother, you taught me, didn't you?"

Su Lixu listened to this ambiguous answer, and smiled at Fu Xingran, for some reason he always felt that this guy was teasing him: "That's right, but didn't you want to give it to someone you like? "

"I'll give it to you." Fu Xingran caught Su Lixu's brows furrowed.

"Then why did you give it to me after you already gave it to him?" Su Lixu asked puzzled.

The moment he finished speaking, Fu Xingran suddenly raised his hand and caressed his eyebrows.

"Don't frown, I don't like your frowning." He rubbed his fingertips lightly as he spoke, as if trying to smooth out the frown.

Su Lixu grabbed Fu Xingran's hand. This hand has been restless recently. He took a deep breath: "Why give it to me after it has already been given to him?"

As he said that, he pushed the hand away, and he felt that he would be the one who would be crazy if he didn't ask again.

He obviously told him that there is someone he likes, and he gave him the measure first, but why did he cross the line.

"I just want to give it to you." Fu Xingran lowered his eyes and looked at the hand that was pushed away. Different from the bright smile just now, his brows and eyes were slightly retracted for an instant with an indescribable depression: "But brother, you seem dislike."

Su Lixu was sensitive to Fu Xingran's emotional changes, and suddenly realized that he had over-interpreted, and slightly suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

"I didn't say I didn't like it, but I just didn't understand why you gave it to me." Su Lixu made his tone as gentle as possible, and he asked, "So you already gave these gifts to the person you like, right?"

He might not be able to use normal emotional logic to tell Fu Xingran clearly, but he must find an opportunity to ask clearly.

Not today, but tomorrow too.

Fu Xingran stared at Su Lixu: "Well, I gave it to him."

"Then he accepted it?"

"Accepted."

Su Lixu breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't know why he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, if he accepts your gift, it means he likes you too."

"Really?" Fu Xingran raised his eyebrows: "He just accepts that he likes me?"

"If you have expressed your heart to him, then he accepts your gift, which means that he is willing to accept your heart."

Fu Xingran smiled and said, "I've already told him that he likes me too."

Su Lixu noticed Fu Xingran's gaze on his face, and turned to avoid it calmly, and coughed: "Well, Xingran, I think you may be able to distinguish the way you treat the person you like, It should be different from the way you treat friends, are you sure you can tell the difference?"

He is not an indifferent person, but the distance that Fu Xingran has gotten closer to him recently has really made him elusive. Isn't it obvious that he is pursuing the person he likes?

"I can tell the difference, I can tell the difference very clearly."

Su Lixu glanced at him suspiciously, half-believing, but seeing Fu Xingran's serious expression, he could only suppress his doubts: "That's good."

In front of the car, Fu Xingran smiled even brighter.

"Brother, are you free tonight? I want to treat you to dinner."

"Why do you want to invite me to dinner suddenly?" Su Lixu thought to himself that he just breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, because today is my birthday." Fu Xingran looked at Su Lixu expectantly: "Can my brother celebrate my birthday with me?"

Su Lixu was slightly taken aback, is today Fu Xingran's birthday?He took out his phone and looked at it, November 11st.

"I'm sorry, I didn't prepare a gift for you without knowing that today is your birthday."

Fu Xingran saw Su Lixu's embarrassment deeply in his eyes, he seemed to be understanding: "It's okay, brother, you are the best gift."

Su Lixu: "Huh?"

Fu Xingran smiled and said: "I mean, as long as I can have a meal with you tonight, it is the best gift for me. I don't need anything else. Brother, are you free tonight? I want to treat you to dinner."

"Why don't you spend your birthday with him?" Su Lixu asked tentatively, why didn't you spend your birthday with someone you like.

"I will." Fu Xingran didn't say much: "But I want to spend the evening with your brother and you, is that okay? My dad forgot my birthday, so I don't have any family members to celebrate my birthday with me at night."

Su Lixu heard Fu Xingran's slightly disappointed tone, and the word family couldn't help but touch him: "Then I'll make you a cake tonight?"

"Is it okay? Will it bother you too much, brother?" Fu Xingran tried his best to restrain the surge in his heart, and restrained his expression on the surface.

"Then come to my place to eat." Su Lixu opened the car door, and suddenly remembered something, he turned his head: "By the way, what exam class do you have this Friday afternoon, you can't skip class anymore, or I will I won’t intercede for you any more.”

After finishing speaking, he got into the car, then lowered the car window and looked out of the car window, Fu Xingran said again: "Did you hear that?"

Fu Xingran stood outside the car, he looked at Su Lixu and nodded obediently: "Yes, I heard, brother remember to make it for me tonight."

Su Lixu didn't pay attention to Fu Xingran's words, he thought it was about the cake: "I will do what I promised you, then I'll go to school first, see you later."

The car window was slowly raised, and the moment it was completely closed, the scorching sight outside the window was cut off.

Fu Xingran looked at the direction where Cadillac was leaving, and stroked the hand hanging by his side, it was the hand that touched Su Lixu just now, his eyes were full of smiles.

Really looking forward to tonight.

He didn't wait any longer.

Just tonight.