Ai Liang did not hesitate and directly opened the gift box.

What is placed inside is a leather belt.

"I originally planned to give this book, but then I thought that reading it with your memory should be able to memorize the whole book.

And I don’t know which books you have read or which ones you haven’t read. After thinking about it, I decided to buy something practical.”

Ye Qing felt a little embarrassed: "After all, I have never given gifts to boys, and I don't know what to give. If I don't like it, throw it away and leave it."

Ai Liang looked at the embarrassing Ye Qing, an unknown emotion drove him to put his palm on the other person's head and rub it gently.

Ai Liang's sudden attack scared Ye Qing.

But she did not distance herself as quickly as Ailiang usually treated her.

Instead, he laughed and joked: "Aliang, you can't touch the girl's head casually~"

"……Feel sorry"

Ai Liang raised his palm and prepared to retract his hand.

But his palms had just left Ye Qing's hair, and his two soft and smooth little hands suddenly put on the back of his hand and pressed his palm back.

Ye Qing smiled and said in a gentle tone: "But today is an exception, I won't mind."

As she was talking, she moved her chair to Ai Liang.

This time, Ai Liang did not hide.

When the two thighs were pressed together, the distance between Ye Qing and Ai Liang was completely zeroed.

Because Ai Liang's palm was pressed by Ye Qing, as his arms bent, Ye Qing leaned into Ai Liang's arms as if she was leaning into Ai Liang's arms.

The posture is very ambiguous.

With Ye Qing's permission, Ai Liang obeyed her instinct and gently stroked her hair, her movements were very gentle.

At first, Ye Qing could still sit upright, but her posture was changing little by little.

Perhaps because it was too comfortable to touch the head, Ye Qing's body was slowly approaching Ai Liang's arms.

over time.

Ye Qing finally laid on Ai Liang's shoulders and completely got into Ai Liang's arms. Ai Liang had to change his hand and continue to stroke the top of her head.

The right hand that originally touched Ye Qing was walking around her back and gently putting it on her shoulders, holding the other person in his arms.

Ye Qing is now like a gentle cat, squinting her eyes unconsciously under Ai Liang's caress, revealing a quiet and comfortable smile.

Whoever sees this scene will think that this is a girl who is acting cute to her boyfriend.

No one spoke.

Two lonely souls draw a moment of warmth and peace from each other.

Until the hourly sound of the time awakens the two of them from this intoxication.

Ai Liang looked at Ye Qing in his arms, and after several years, he once again felt the feeling of entanglement.

He is not reminding now, nor is he not reminding now.

Ye Qing, who was so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep, woke up instantly after realizing her current posture.

After meeting Ai Liang's eyes, she reluctantly left Wen Nuan's arms.

"I like this gift very much, thank you."

Ai Liang seemed to have never happened before, so he packed the gift box very seriously.

As the saying goes, it is better to give away than to give away than to give away, and it is better to come by than to come by as soon as possible.

Ailiang's belt has been used for many years, and he is preparing to change to a new belt recently.

Ye Qing gave this gift at the right time.

But Ye Qing was still immersed in the feeling of snuggling just now, with a little awkward expression: "Don't comfort me, this is incomparable to the gifts you received from others..."

Ai Liang shook his head: "Apart from my family, I have never received a birthday gift from anyone else before."

"How is that possible! Don't lie to me!"

Ye Qing didn't believe Ai Liang's words at all: "How could you not receive a birthday gift? No matter how rigid your personality is, you can receive a lot of it with just this face, right?

No matter how bad it is, isn’t there the girl who called you during the big break? Don’t tell me that she has never given you a birthday gift before.”

Yang Xingyue's existence is no secret.

She has called Ai Liang during almost every break in the past month.

There was also a rumor in the class that Ai Liang was stepping on two boats.

But Ye Qing was not blind, she was sitting behind Ai Liang.

Ai Liang never shys away from answering the phone.

This rumor was quickly broken.

"Xingyue and the others didn't know my birthday before."

Ai Liang cut the cake and said directly without concealing it: "I have never revealed my birthday to the people around me. They only learned about my birthday through other channels this year."

It's not just Yang Xingyue and the others.

Ai Liang didn't intend to tell Ye Qing either.

It’s a pity that when we first met, Ye Qing looked at his citizenship card.

And my birthday is October 10th, which is very easy to remember and I can't hide it even if I want to.

Ye Qing couldn't help but sigh: "If someone else said this, I would definitely not believe it, but... you are indeed such a person."

Ailiang swallowed the cake in his mouth: "I just don't like others over-exploring my affairs."

"Oh, you're already sick."

Ye Qing murmured in a low voice.

Suddenly she pointed to the cardboard box in the corner of the living room and pursed her lips: "Is that a birthday gift from your junior high school friend?"

"Yeah." Ai Liang nodded.

Ye Qing put down her fork, dragged her chin with both hands, and blinked at Ai Liang: "Hey~ To be honest, I'm a little curious, what did they all give me?"

"Do you want to see it?"

"Of course I want to, but if you mind, then forget it."

Ai Liang didn't say whether he was interested. He got up and walked towards the locker, took out the gift box from it and put it on the table.

Ye Qing glanced at the gift box: "It seems that there are not many people who know your birthday."

"Don't say it's like someone else knows my birthday, you will definitely give me a birthday gift."

Ai Liang sat down on the chair again, allowing Ye Qing to look through the gift box.

Ye Qing snorted: "Hmph! If you are not worried about too many girls giving birthday gifts, why should you hide your birthday?"

Ai Liang could not refute this.

He was indeed worried that those girls who had a crush on him would secretly give him gifts, so he deliberately concealed his birthday.

I can only say that Ye Qing is like a roundworm in Ai Liang's belly, and she really knows Ai Liang's personality very well.

There are only a few things in the gift box.

However, when Ye Qing picked up the scarf, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes: "Didn't this scarf be bought?"

Before Ai Liang could explain, she continued, "There are also gloves... Could it be that the girl knitted it by herself?"

Ye Qing didn't know the existence of Yue Qihua, and she thought that both things were from Yang Xingyue.

"yes."

Ai Liang was silent for a while and asked again: "How did you see it?"

"I knitted my scarf and gloves myself."

Ye Qing picked up the gloves: "As a person who has experienced it, it's not surprising that you can see it."

High emotional intelligence: someone who has experienced it.

Low emotional intelligence: the same as when I first learned to knit scarves.
Chapter completed!