Chapter 112: Don't want it

The table was still quiet.
After more than ten seconds, Jiang Su slowly turned his head to look at Lin Wei.
Meeting his gaze, I don't know why, Lin Wei actually felt a guilty conscience.
It's strange that today is her birthday, but they don't know her birthday, and they haven't asked her what birthday, she has nothing to be false.
But she just didn't want it.
Especially Jiang Su's too quiet and calm eyes made her feel as if she had made a big mistake.
The atmosphere can't be so stalemate forever, let alone Liang Sichen is still standing next to him.
Lin Wei pursed her lower lip, and forced a cute smile on her face, "Thank you, monitor."
"You're welcome." Liang Sichen smiled still friendly, and he passed the small box in his hand forward: "Present."
Lin Wei subconsciously glanced at Jiangsu next to her, and the boy glanced lightly at the gift Liang Sichen was holding.
A very normal look made Lin Wei look up again.
It's not a big deal to send a small gift between classmates. Is she so upset?
She was only for her birthday, because the gifts were sent and sent to cost money. She didn't have so much money, but Liang Sichen bought all the gifts. She didn't want it so much, it seemed too pretentious.
Lin Wei thought about it, and then raised her hand.
Jiang Su turned his head and looked at her.
Lin Wei almost retracted her hand on the spot with a guilty conscience.
Damn, she is wicked, the school tyrant didn't say not to let her accept this gift.
Lin Wei tried her best to keep the smile on her face steady, and under Jiang Su's expressionless gaze, she accepted the gift: "Thank you."
Seeing Lin Wei had received the gift, Liang Sichen didn't stay too much, and shook his hand casually: "I'm going back to school first."
"Bye squad leader." Lin Wei smiled and raised her hand and waved.
I don't know if Lin Wei had auditory hallucinations in her ears. The moment Liang Sichen walked away, she faintly heard a gentle chuck from a teenager next to her.
With the kind of breath that came out of it, that kind of disdainful feeling.
Lin Wei froze for a while, and then slowly put the hand that said goodbye to Liang Sichen on the table, and then glanced aside from the corner of her eye. The boy had not looked at her anymore, and was lazily leaning on the back of the chair and playing with the phone. .
Liang Sichen has left the hot pot restaurant, and the atmosphere on the table is still a bit subtle.
Lin Wei herself did not expect that she would collide with Cheng Zhu on a birthday. She could not say that it was a coincidence that today was also my birthday.
Is it to celebrate Cheng Zhu's birthday or to celebrate her birthday? Even if it is a birthday celebration, Cheng Zhu may not be willing.
Besides, the three of them didn't have much preparation. She suddenly said her birthday, which was embarrassing.
Especially in the case of giving Cheng Zhu a birthday.
How could she have thought that Liang Sichen would have a meal with them by chance, and how could she have thought that Liang Sichen would remember her birthday.
Lin Wei was a little annoyed, and a little guilty. She always felt that she had ruined Cheng Zhu's birthday atmosphere.
Just as she wondered if she wanted to say something to alleviate the atmosphere, she apologized to Cheng Zhu, and Jiang Su, who was sitting next to her, suddenly put down her mobile phone: "Today is your birthday?"
Are you talking to her?
Lin Wei hesitated and turned her head.
Jiang Su was looking at her, expressionless.
Lin Wei opened her mouth, and after a short while, she said "um".
Jiang Su didn't speak any more.
Lin Wei always felt that the surrounding atmosphere was even more wrong.
Fortunately, Xu Shu, who was sitting opposite, said, "It turns out that today is also the birthday of Xiaoqiantable. That's a coincidence, Santo, look, this is fate, fate!"
Xu Shu said, while digging out a pack of unopened candles from the cake bag: "Fortunately, I bought a large cake. Two pieces are not worth it. Come on, small front table, this time it’s yours. It’s time for you to blow out the candles."
Cheng Zhu used a lighter to light candles with Xu Shu.
"Sixteen years old, sixteen, huh? Exactly there are sixteen left. God is helping the small front table for his birthday..." Xu Shu put Cheng Zhu's lighted candle and pushed it in front of Lin Wei: "Come, Blow candles at the small front table."
Cheng Zhu: "We must make a wish first."
Lin Wei glanced at Jiang Su. There was no emotion on the boy's face, no waves, and no expression of Cheng Zhu and Xu Shu's operations.
Lin Wei felt that she was very sorry for Cheng Zhu. Looking at the enthusiasm of Xu Shu and Cheng Zhu, she made a wish in line with their wishes.
Xu Shu sang a birthday song to Cheng Zhu and sang to her. Cheng Zhu also sang along. Cheng Zhu really deserves to learn vocal music. It is not necessary to sing well, especially when singing the English version, it is a little unspeakable gentle.
Blow out the candles, Xu Shu cut the cake into two, half for Lin Wei and half for Cheng Zhu.
Cheng Zhu and Lin Wei divided into four shares, and Xu Shu put the share of Cheng Zhu cut directly in front of Jiangsu.
Lin Wei first shared the slice she cut with Xu Shu and Cheng Zhu, and then she kept the younger one, and held the larger one to Jiang Su, "I'll give you cake."
Jiang Su, who had been staring at the phone, lifted his eyelids and looked at Lin Wei after two seconds.
The small front table is holding the cake in both hands, and the big dark eyes are full of betrayal to please.
She saw that he hadn't picked it up, and passed the cake she was holding forward.
Jiang Su glanced at the cake, sighed helplessly in the bottom of his heart, put down his phone, and took the cake.
The small front table was happy all of a sudden, took another fork and handed it to him like a treasure.