Come To the Question

When the bell rang for class, Song Man was still sleepy.

She suddenly missed the time when Song Qinglan pampered her. Although Song Qinglan was mean, she was really cool at that time.

This class is a biology class. The biology teacher is a female teacher who looks old. She wears glasses, and her face is full of traces left by the years.

Although she is old, the biology teacher is still smart and clear. She will silently cast her eyes on anyone who makes small movements, without reprimanding them. She just looks at people with a gentle look, which makes people feel more stressed.

Song Man raised his head absentmindedly, and suddenly met these eyes, and was instantly awake.

She held Chu Fengqiu's hand and subconsciously shook, and her hand slipped from Chu Fengqiu's arm, which attracted Chu Fengqiu to look at her immediately, and stroked the back of her hand soothingly with her fingers.

Song Man didn't feel embarrassed to be caught, but he was no longer sleepy and looked down at the biology book with his pen.

Anyway, she knows all these knowledge points, and she didn't listen to her heart, but pretended to read a book and actually thought about her own affairs.

Chu Fengqiu wrote down notes in the book, waiting for Song Man's hand to rest on her arm again.

But after waiting for a while, Song Mandu didn't move.

Song Man was still in deep thought. Tomorrow was Deng Wei's birthday. Eighteen years old was very meaningful. She was thinking about how to celebrate her little brother.

In the morning, Deng Wei's mother sent her a message, saying that she would be invited to dinner at noon tomorrow.

Song Man felt that even if she didn't look at her friendship with Deng Wei, she should give Deng Wei a good birthday present for the sake of her aunt's craftsmanship.

But Song Man hadn't thought about the specific gift.

She thought about it several times, but none of them felt very good.

Song Man couldn't come up with anything until the end of get out of class.

The hand was suddenly grabbed by the other hand, Song Man was not frightened, and let Chu Fengqiu hold it.

"What are you thinking about?"

Chu Fengqiu felt the warmth of her palm, and Song Man was not not warm. Why didn't she reach out for the next half of the class, she kept waiting, but didn't wait.

Originally thought that Song Man was just lacking in energy, but now that get out of class is over, Song Man didn't lie on the table, just stared at the table in a daze, obviously caught in his own world thinking about something.

"I'm thinking about what gift to buy for Deng Wei."

"Gift?"

"Yeah, this kid's birthday is tomorrow. As a big sister, I want to say something, and he will turn eighteen tomorrow, so he has to give him a different meaning when he becomes an adult, so that this kid remembers that I am his boss."

Song Man never felt that who could accompany whom to grow old, there are banquets all over the world, and each other is accompanied by stages. One day she will go out of this high school and go to a wider world, and Deng Wei will eventually have it. my own life.

They will be separated, and maybe the gap between them will get bigger and bigger, so they need something special like a gift to remember the present time.

"What are you going to prepare?"

"I haven't figured it out yet."

Song Man thought about giving something with meaning and preservation value. She wouldn't give it too expensive, even if she could get it, but it was not suitable for Deng Wei.

Song Manhui often invites her younger brothers to eat, but she will never take them to see those colorful and tempting times, just like a reality show she once hated, letting people see the worldly dust that does not belong to her, and then Let them clearly realize that they can't have it for the time being. That kind of gap may inspire people to forge ahead, but it's only a few, and most of them make people feel unbalanced.

So the most expensive things Song Man took out in front of the younger brothers were her precious wives.

"Is there any general direction?"

Chu Fengqiu began to help Song Man plan, and Song Man's younger brother rounded up is the younger brother she wants to take care of, so this intention can be conveyed together.

"I just thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't think of anything meaningful and in line with my style."

The gifts Song Man received since he was a child can be piled up in a warehouse, ranging from precious accessories to greeting cards representing his heart, and many gifts cannot be taken apart.

At first, she thought that she would send Deng Wei a card, but that thing was too elegant, and it didn't match Song Man's style, and Deng Wei was not a scholar, so she was quite careless, and it might be gone by some time. .

If it was for a commemorative photo album, Song Man thought it was feasible at first, but it was not her style after thinking about it. It was too hypocritical. In fact, the point is that Song Man doesn't like taking pictures, and Deng Wei, a straight man, doesn't like taking pictures. , There are no vegetarian dishes in the albums.

"I was thinking otherwise I would send him a watch?"

This kind of thing is not only practical, but also beautiful and more practical. It should be the best choice for gifts.

"this is okay."

Chu Fengqiu nodded.

However, she thought of a question. If Song Man gave a watch, this gift would be worn by people day and night, and when she saw it, she could think of Song Man... Chu Fengqiu's heart was covered with a haze.

Even if Song Man didn't mean that, and Deng Wei didn't mean that for the time being, but who's to say, even if it was really touching brotherhood, Chu Fengqiu was cautiously reluctant to have this happen.

"But this is too popular."

Chu Fengqiu took his last sentence and continued.

The sincerity of her expression, she could not see the twists and turns in her heart at all.

"I also think it is, not special enough."

That's why Song Mancai struggled for so long. If she had decided to send a watch earlier, she wouldn't have to worry so much.

"Then what do you think is better?"

"Do you know what he prefers?"

"What do you like better... Yes, I remembered."

Song Man clapped his hands and remembered what would be the most suitable gift for him.

Originally, she had forgotten about the back of her head, but when Chu Fengqiu reminded her, she suddenly remembered the character Deng Wei once told him she liked.

Deng Wei likes Iron Man, and Song Man also likes it. In the Marvel Super Hero series, Song Man's favorite is Iron Man. When she was about fourteen years old, her grandmother paid her a lot of money to get it for her. A robotic arm of the same style as Iron Man, it can also fire lasers from biubiubiu.

Song Man told Deng Wei that at that time Deng Wei wanted to hold his thigh and beg to take a look, but the one that was placed in Song Man's grandmother's house was not easy to get back.

"Are you going to give this to him?"

Chu Fengqiu asked after listening.

"Of course not. It's too big and heavy. I'm going to send him a figure."

An expensive but not particularly expensive thing that echoes Deng Wei's hobby and can be collected. It's perfect.

"problem solved."

Song Man snapped his fingers, and Chu Fengqiu nodded beside him, feeling good too.

The gift is very special. It can be put away and watched every day. When Deng Wei looks at the figure, he can only think of the character and spirit it represents. He will also remember who gave it. It is really better than a watch. Couldn't be better.

"Deng Wei's mother said that she will invite us to their house for dinner tomorrow. You can go with me then."

"Is this okay?"

Chu Fengqiu felt that she was not very familiar with Deng Wei yet, so she didn't know if it would be good to go there.

"What's wrong? You're my friend, and you're Deng Wei's goddess. If he knew you were going, he would probably scream with laughter. It's impossible to refuse. Don't worry."

Chu Fengqiu nodded and agreed.

"Then let me prepare a present for him as well."

"Like?"

""Tianli 38 Sets"?"

There is also a box of practice questions in Chu Fengqiu's place. It's really a box. This kind of thing is updated quickly, and it is correct to send it out as soon as possible.

"Hahahaha are you a devil? If you gave this stuff, he would probably cry on the spot."

Because it is so touching.

"Then what do you think is better?"

"What do you do so well for him? There's not much more for a greeting card. If you really can't, you can get a music box or something."

Song Man waved his hand, saying that Chu Fengqiu didn't need to pay special attention. Humph, Chu Fengqiu hasn't even thought about preparing gifts for her.

"Then give me a music box."

"Sure, there must be a boutique outside the school for sale. I'll accompany you after school."

"Okay."

So things were decided so happily.

Chu Fengqiu didn't compare with Song Man who gave the finer gifts. If Song Man asked her to prepare well, Chu Fengqiu guessed that he would still feel sour in his heart.

After school, Song Man and Chu Fengqiu went straight to the boutique in front of the school, picked out a music box, and asked the store to pack it and put it in a gift box, which looked pretty good.

Chu Fengqiu bought another card, wrote a blessing, and prepared to put it in together.

"I write and I write too, we both write on one and put it in."

Song Man took the pen from Chu Fengqiu's hand and signed his name next to Chu Fengqiu's signature.

The names of Chu Fengqiu and Song Man were next to each other. Chu Fengqiu took the pen back, thought about it, and added a love in the space between the two names.

"Pfft, old Chu, I can't see that you have such a girlish heart."

This love is really, tsk tsk tsk, what to say, those who knew it thought it was a birthday wish, and those who didn't knew it thought it was an invitation.

Chu Fengqiu smiled but did not say a word, put the greeting card into the gift box, and followed Song Man out with the bag.

When Song Man returned home, she found that her father had actually returned.

"Dad, won't you work overtime tonight?"

"It might take three to five days to accompany your mother to a meeting in Europe. I'll go home and pack up."

Xu Qinglang's face was a little tired, and when he saw his daughter, he unconsciously put a smile on his face.

"Okay, pay attention to your body, you must rest well when you are not busy."

"I know, we will, you have to be obedient at home, remember to call your sister to take care of her, she has been busy with a project for two or three days, and I heard that she doesn't care about food, talk to your mother In the same way, when you are busy, you don’t care about yourself.”

"okay."

Song Man watched his father leave with the suitcase and waved at him.

"This kind of busy life, in fact, I don't like it at all."

Song Manhu said openly.

But there are always people who think she will like it.

"I know my parents are very hard, but I'm a lazy person."

Song Man sighed and dragged Chu Fengqiu to wash his hands and eat.

"Everyone is like that."

Chu Fengqiu said.

"That's not necessarily true. Some people are born to work hard."

Song Man shook his finger at Chu Fengqiu, picked up the tableware and started eating.

Chu Fengqiu felt that Song Man seemed to be alluding to something, but he couldn't judge.

After Song Man finished eating, he went to his room and put the newly arrived figure in a box, intending to send it out tomorrow.

Tomorrow is Saturday, and Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School will have a half-day holiday.

After school, Song Man and Deng Wei told Deng Wei to meet, and went home with Chu Fengqiu to change out of school uniforms, and took the gift box to Deng Wei's house.

Deng Wei didn't invite many people, that is, a few people who played often. Deng Wei's mother cooked a large table of dishes and was still busy in the kitchen when they came in.

"You can sit at will, the food will be ready in a while, there are fruits on the table, Lulu, go and pour water for a few brothers and sisters."

Deng Lu is an eight-year-old girl. She also dressed up beautifully today. Hearing her mother's words, she walked to the water dispenser with her legs.

"Pretty sister drink water."

Deng Lu brought a glass of water to Song Man and shouted sweetly.

Song Man pinched the little girl's face and decided not to care that she was the real black hand behind the Moxian incident.

Deng Lu was pouring water, and Deng Wei looked silly at the gifts everyone brought.

"Ah, hahaha is a friend, it's still so polite, really hahahahahahahaha."

A barbell-like magic laughter echoed in Song Man's ears.

"Take it apart and see."

Song Man motioned to Deng Wei to open the gift.

"Then... I'll take it apart?"

"Tear it apart, tear it down."

Everyone booed.

Deng Wei first opened the gift at hand and found it was a music box.

"Look at it, my goddess gave it to me."

Deng Wei remembered who handed it to him and held it in front of everyone.

"Take a good look, there is a card in it, and my name is on it."

When Deng Wei saw it, it was true. The greeting card was red, and there was a heart between the names of the two on the back.

"It's like a wedding invitation."

Deng Wei said that casually, but after many years, he looked back on the past and found that he was really forward-looking.