As soon as school was over, I ran to Xiaoxue's classroom and pulled Xiaoxue out.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing, so anxious?" Xiaoxue looked at me with dissatisfaction.
"Xiaoxue, let me ask you a question. What gift should I give to a boy on his birthday?"
"You give a boy a gift? When did you have such a leisurely mood?" Xiaoxue looked at me with a sly expression, "Tell me the truth, who is that boy?"
"You don't want this expression, he is the number one in the demon world." When I mentioned that evil young man, I felt extremely unhappy.
"Evil...evil young man?" Xiaoxue stared at me in surprise, "When did you become so good with him and even give him a birthday gift?"
"Weren't you forced by him? You think I want to."
"He forced you?"
"Yeah, come on, tell me, what gift do you want to give?" School is over, and if I don't hand over the gift to him, I will definitely die.
"Let me think about it."
"By the way, it's cheaper." I added hastily.
"Xiaoxiao, you are too stingy. Uncle Yang, have they deducted your living expenses?"
"That's not true. Anyway, the way you deal with gifts is to throw them into the trash can. Of course I want to buy a cheaper one to avoid wasting it."
"Ah?" Xiaoxue looked unbelieving.
"No doubt, I personally saw him throw the birthday gifts given to him by those girls into the trash can. Do you think he got the title of number one in the demon world casually?"
"That's right too. Hehe~~~"
"Stop laughing, think about it, or he will chase me when I go home at night." Why do I have such a miserable life, meeting such a devil.
"Okay, okay, let me pack my things and let's go shopping on the street." Xiaoxue returned to the classroom, packed her schoolbag and walked out, "Let's go, miss."
"Yeah." I smiled flatteringly at Xiaoxue.
I was dragged by Xiaoxue to visit several boutiques, but I still couldn't find anything that satisfied me.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm exhausted, why don't I just buy him this stuffed bear." Xiaoxue looked at me with a pleading look on her face.
"No, I wouldn't want to buy such a beautiful bear and throw it away to him."
"Then... then buy him this small photo frame." Xiaoxue casually picked up a feminine and overweight photo frame and put it in front of me.
"You want me to die. If you buy such a woman's thing for him, it would be weird if he doesn't crush me to death." I slapped Xiaoxue hard on the head.
"Why are you hitting me? Didn't you say that you bought them casually? You picked one after another." Xiaoxue rubbed her head and looked at me dissatisfied.
"It's not like I didn't see anything that satisfied me."
Xiaoxue suddenly looked at me with a serious look on her face: "Why do I feel like you attach great importance to this birthday gift?"
Xiaoxue's words shocked me, and I began to speak incoherently, "What do you value...? Yes, yes, I value it. I... I'm afraid that if I don't buy it well, I will be scolded by the bad guy. You know what he does?"
People are overbearing and inhumane, haha~~~" Oops, why is my heart beating so fast?
"Is it really just like this?" Xiaoxue smiled so mischievously that it made my heart tingle.
"Of course." I avoided Xiaoxue's eyes and adjusted my thoughts.
At this time, Xiaoxue's cell phone rang. She walked out of the store to pick it up for a while, then came back and said to me: "Xiaoxiao, my boyfriend is waiting for me. You can take your time shopping by yourself. I'll leave first." After that,
, before I could say anything, he disappeared without a trace.
"Asshole Xiaoxue, a guy who values sex over friends."
Forget it, I'll think about it myself. What does he lack?
By the way, buy him a pair of knee pads. That kid plays basketball every day, so there's no guarantee that he won't fall on his knees one day. Thinking of this, I quickly ran to a nearby sporting goods store and bought a pair of Nike knee pads.
"Classmate, this is the knee pad you want." The clerk handed the knee pad to me with a smile on his face.
"Thank you." I took the knee brace, paid the money, and walked home.
After returning home, Bad Young Master was sitting in the living room watching TV as usual. Isn't today Bad Young Master's birthday? Even if Uncle Leng is not here, their family should have a grand ceremony. Why didn't the housekeeper and the others make any preparations?
"Bad boy, your gift." I handed him the kneepad in my hand.
The evil young man smiled and took the kneepad and looked at me, "It seems that you haven't forgotten it."
"How dare I."
"Well, that's right." The evil young man touched my head with satisfaction, as if he were touching a pet.
I sat down next to the bad boy. I was wondering why he didn't throw it away. I stared at him with a puzzled face. Probably sensing that I was looking at him, the bad boy moved his eyes from the TV to me and yelled:
"What are you looking at, pig head?"
Probably because I was trained by Bad Young Master's Lion Roar Kung Fu, I reflexively covered my ears, looked at him, and said, "Why didn't you throw away the gift?"
"Why should I throw it away?"
"Then you yesterday..."
"What are you talking about?" Before I could finish speaking, I was interrupted by the evil young man.
This bad boy changes his face really quickly. Yesterday he was clearly going to throw away the gift, but today... he couldn't understand him.
"Zhutou, what gift did you buy for me?" the evil young man suddenly asked me.
"I don't know how to read it." I rolled my eyes at him unhappily.
"Why are you so arrogant?" The evil young man hit me hard on the head again.
"It hurts." Shao Shaoshao, why do you keep hitting me?
The evil young man opened the bag and took out the pair of knee pads, "Will you buy me knee pads?"
"Yeah, I see you play basketball a lot, and there's no guarantee that one day you won't injure your knee. It's more practical to buy this for you. I walked around the streets for several hours to pick it out for you. I can't say it's not right.
Don’t say it looks ugly, and don’t throw it away. At worst, return it to me.”
"Well, no." The bad boy smiled and stood up from the sofa, picked up the pair of kneepads and walked to the room.
Strange, how did the bad boy become so easy to talk to? He seemed to be in a good mood. As soon as school was over, I ran to Xiaoxue's classroom and pulled Xiaoxue out.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you doing, so anxious?" Xiaoxue looked at me with dissatisfaction.
"Xiaoxue, let me ask you a question. What gift should I give to a boy on his birthday?"
"You give a boy a gift? When did you have such a leisurely mood?" Xiaoxue looked at me with a sly expression, "Tell me the truth, who is that boy?"
"You don't want this expression, he is the number one in the demon world." When I mentioned that evil young man, I felt extremely unhappy.
"Evil...evil young man?" Xiaoxue stared at me in surprise, "When did you become so good with him and even give him a birthday gift?"
"Weren't you forced by him? You think I want to."
"He forced you?"
"Yeah, come on, tell me, what gift do you want to give?" School is over, and if I don't hand over the gift to him, I will definitely die.
"Let me think about it."
"By the way, it's cheaper." I added hastily.
"Xiaoxiao, you are too stingy. Uncle Yang, have they deducted your living expenses?"
"That's not true. Anyway, the way you deal with gifts is to throw them into the trash can. Of course I want to buy a cheaper one to avoid wasting it."
"Ah?" Xiaoxue looked unbelieving.
"No doubt, I personally saw him throw the birthday gifts given to him by those girls into the trash can. Do you think he got the title of number one in the demon world casually?"
"That's right too. Hehe~~~"
"Stop laughing, think about it, or he will chase me when I go home at night." Why do I have such a miserable life, meeting such a devil.
"Okay, okay, let me pack my things and let's go shopping on the street." Xiaoxue returned to the classroom, packed her schoolbag and walked out, "Let's go, miss."
"Yeah." I smiled flatteringly at Xiaoxue.
I was dragged by Xiaoxue to visit several boutiques, but I still couldn't find anything that satisfied me.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm exhausted, why don't I just buy him this stuffed bear." Xiaoxue looked at me with a pleading look on her face.
"No, I wouldn't want to buy such a beautiful bear and throw it away to him."
"Then... then buy him this small photo frame." Xiaoxue casually picked up a feminine and overweight photo frame and put it in front of me.
"You want me to die. If you buy such a woman's thing for him, it would be weird if he doesn't crush me to death." I slapped Xiaoxue hard on the head.
"Why are you hitting me? Didn't you say that you bought them casually? You picked one after another." Xiaoxue rubbed her head and looked at me dissatisfied.
"It's not like I didn't see anything that satisfied me."
Xiaoxue suddenly looked at me with a serious look on her face: "Why do I feel like you attach great importance to this birthday gift?"
Xiaoxue's words shocked me, and I began to speak incoherently, "What do you value...? Yes, yes, I value it. I... I'm afraid that if I don't buy it well, I will be scolded by the bad guy. You know what he does?"
People are overbearing and inhumane, haha~~~" Oops, why is my heart beating so fast?
"Is it really just like this?" Xiaoxue smiled so mischievously that it made my heart tingle.
"Of course." I avoided Xiaoxue's eyes and adjusted my thoughts.
At this time, Xiaoxue's cell phone rang. She walked out of the store to pick it up for a while, then came back and said to me: "Xiaoxiao, my boyfriend is waiting for me. You can take your time shopping by yourself. I'll leave first." After that,
, before I could say anything, he disappeared without a trace.
"Asshole Xiaoxue, a guy who values sex over friends."
Forget it, I'll think about it myself. What does he lack?
By the way, buy him a pair of knee pads. That kid plays basketball every day, so there's no guarantee that he won't fall on his knees one day. Thinking of this, I quickly ran to a nearby sporting goods store and bought a pair of Nike knee pads.
"Classmate, this is the knee pad you want." The clerk handed the knee pad to me with a smile on his face.
"Thank you." I took the knee brace, paid the money, and walked home.
After returning home, Bad Young Master was sitting in the living room watching TV as usual. Isn't today Bad Young Master's birthday? Even if Uncle Leng is not here, their family should have a grand ceremony. Why didn't the housekeeper and the others make any preparations?
"Bad boy, your gift." I handed him the kneepad in my hand.
The evil young man smiled and took the kneepad and looked at me, "It seems that you haven't forgotten it."
"How dare I."
"Well, that's right." The evil young man touched my head with satisfaction, as if he were touching a pet.
I sat down next to the bad boy. I was wondering why he didn't throw it away. I stared at him with a puzzled face. Probably sensing that I was looking at him, the bad boy moved his eyes from the TV to me and yelled:
"What are you looking at, pig head?"
Probably because I was trained by Bad Young Master's Lion Roar Kung Fu, I reflexively covered my ears, looked at him, and said, "Why didn't you throw away the gift?"
"Why should I throw it away?"
"Then you yesterday..."
"What are you talking about?" Before I could finish speaking, I was interrupted by the evil young man.
This bad boy changes his face really quickly. Yesterday he was clearly going to throw away the gift, but today... he couldn't understand him.
"Zhutou, what gift did you buy for me?" the evil young man suddenly asked me.
"I don't know how to read it." I rolled my eyes at him unhappily.
"Why are you so arrogant?" The evil young man hit me hard on the head again.
"It hurts." Shao Shaoshao, why do you keep hitting me?
The evil young man opened the bag and took out the pair of knee pads, "Will you buy me knee pads?"
"Yeah, I see you play basketball a lot, and there's no guarantee that one day you won't injure your knee. It's more practical to buy this for you. I walked around the streets for several hours to pick it out for you. I can't say it's not right.
Don’t say it looks ugly, and don’t throw it away. At worst, return it to me.”
"Well, no." The bad boy smiled and stood up from the sofa, picked up the pair of kneepads and walked to the room.
It's strange, how did the bad boy become so easy to talk to? He seems to be in a good mood.