Yang Zhe's heart is full of mixed flavors, but he still pretends not to care about it, and continues to exchange greetings with Ning Daocheng.

Ye Zhi and Jing Chen's mind is not on this outsider.

Looking at Ning Daocheng chatting with others, ye Zhi pulls Jing Chen aside, stretches his hand toward the other side, and purses his mouth. The meaning is self-evident.

"Well, I see. The present has been ready for you long ago. Do you want it now?"

Looking at Ye Zhi's eyes, Jing Chen can't help but flick Ye Zhi's forehead with his knuckles and says to her.

Ye Zhi eat pain, some tears covered his forehead, but still wrongly said: "to, now want a gift."

Jing Chen had no choice but to take her to an idle table.

This is a gift or gift recorded by a special person.

It's a couple of long tables.

Ye Zhi see a table, very exaggerated side by side placed three or four rows of stacked gift boxes.

He took one and opened the box, which was full of gift padded Lafite grass.

She dialed with her hand and saw a small sock packed in a transparent plastic box inside.

"It's strange who gave this gift."

It's absolutely unprecedented to give socks as a birthday gift. The key is to give a pair of socks for children. That's too strange.

"Well... I think it's pretty. Don't you like it?"

Jingchen serious words, let Ye Zhi can't help smothering.

Listen to someone's tone, it seems that he sent it.

She took another serious look. The things inside were pink. From the appearance, she knew that the craft was good, but it was really just a pair of socks.

Jing Chen took the packing box from her hand, covered it, turned his head slightly toward the side of the table, and said, "you can open the others."

Ye Zhi stretched out her hand to open other gift boxes. There were storybooks, Rubik's cube, music boxes and so on.

She suspected that Chen was teasing him and could not help but make complaints about it: "Jing Chen, you sent everything you love, and how long you have a lock."

But before she finished her sentence, a strange thought flashed through her mind.

She has completely lost the appreciation of mind, but crazy in the demolition of all the gift boxes on this table.

From dresses to musical instruments, from big bear to perfume...

These things seem to have no connection, but what she recalled in her mind was the total amount of these gifts.

No more, no less, just twenty.

"Jing Chen."

Ye Zhi put on the last cover and called his name hoarsely.

"Well, ye Zhi."

"Although I was not lucky enough to participate in your life in the last ten years."

"But I still want to make up for the gifts I should have prepared for you, which I have missed these years."

"Whether you are born at the beginning, the long life locks you should give to you, or the socks that you wear all the year round, the educational toys at the age of two, the snack at the age of three, the dress that you should wear at the age of sixteen, the musical instrument of interest at the age of seventeen, or the first bottle of perfume that you have when you are eighteen years old, I can only imagine what you need in your mind, and I'll prepare one for you again."

"Today is your 20th birthday. I've just helped you make up your present since you were born, but I won't be absent any more on your next birthday. Although the gift for you is light, I only hope you can be healthy, safe and happy every day. "

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