After putting Yuanzi's gift aside, Xiao Ai stepped forward. Their eyes met. Xiao Ai's delicate earlobes were slightly red. She took out the gift from behind and handed it to Guang You: "This is for you."

For a moment, Guangyou was stunned. Seeing that Guangyou was still reluctant to take the gift, Xiao Ai frowned: "If you don't want it, forget it!"

Her earlobes turned redder, and Guangyou quickly took the gift from Xiao Ai: "Yes, why don't you want it? If I don't want Ai Jiang's things, I will be struck by lightning!"

These words made Xiao Ai a little embarrassed, and she hurriedly walked to Xiaolan's side to help Xiaolan.

Conan nudged Guangyou with his elbow: "The sour smell of love, tsk tsk."

Guangyou held the gift from Xiao Ai in his hand and looked at Conan: "A single like you won't understand."

After saying that, he left, Conan curled his lips: "I'm not single, it's just... I just haven't confessed my love yet."

"Happy birthday Guangyou!"

"Bang, bang!" Everyone fired a salute, and the offices with ribbons flying were everywhere. Then Xiaolan said: "Then, let's get started!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Guangyou picked up the nearest cake and slapped Conan on the left's face with a serious look. His movements were skillful and smooth: "Let Conan taste the first bite..."

As the saying goes, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. Before Guangyou could finish speaking, Xiao Ai had cream on his face. Xiao Ai chuckled softly: "I think Guangyou should try it too, it tastes very good."

OK."

Guangyou stretched out his hand to wipe off the cream on his eyes, then picked up a piece of cake and threw it at Conan's face. Conan was stunned on the chair with a creamy face: "I didn't do it to you, I..."

Conan was speechless. He was shot while lying down. Guangyou curled his lips. Xiao Ai was so beaten that he couldn't hit Xiao Ai. Conan happened to be nearby, so he just took advantage of it.

"I shed tears after knowing the truth..." Conan also figured this out and was about to cry without tears. He meowed to celebrate someone else's birthday, but ended up with cream all over his face.

Conan stuck out his tongue and licked the cream around his mouth.

but.

Doesn't taste good...

"Snapped"

Another piece of cake was summoned by Conan. Conan wiped the cream from his eyes and nostrils with both hands: "Clay figures also have anger!"

"Snapped"

Lao Tzu said: "You may not get used to everything the first time, and you may not get used to it the second time, but you will always get used to it the third or fourth time."

Guangyou saw Conan's helpless expression through the thick layer of cream on his face, and sighed: "I'm sorry, Conan."

"Snapped."

“But it’s really cool.”

For a moment, the birthday party seemed to have turned into a cream fight. Everyone was having a great time. Uncle Maori, because of his age, held a can of beer from a distance and watched the children's mischief without stopping: "It's great to be young.

.”

Even Xiao Ai, who usually had a cold face, was a little more cheerful today, and Guang You was dumbfounded several times.

The birthday party lasted until nearly ten o'clock in the evening and ended, leaving a lot of mess. Everyone was a little tired today, and Uncle Maori was a little drunk, so everyone left the mess there and then cleaned up later.

After washing, Conan lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling. He smiled: "Although today's process made me feel a little depressed, overall it was great."

"But, when can I recover..."

The full moon was in the sky and the stars were dotted. Guangyou was half lying on a leisure chair on the roof of the office in his pajamas. On the table next to him was the gift he received today.

Guangyou attached great importance to the fact that he received gifts from others for the first time in his life. He deliberately kept these gifts until the end of the party. He was going to open these meaningful gifts under this wonderful night scene.

A gust of night wind blew by, and a strand of bangs was slightly blown up. That smile was full of meaning, and his deep eyes looked into the distance, and then turned to the gift aside.

Guangyou reached out and picked up one, touching the pink packaging of the gift: "It belongs to Ayumi and the others."

He moved very carefully, for fear of damaging the packaging, and the gift gradually revealed its true colors. Guangyou couldn't help but smile after seeing it.

"Draw."

The gift from Bumi and the others was a painting, a painting with all the people in it. To be honest, the painting was not very good. Everyone could only identify who was who through some characteristics of the person, but Guangyou saw that the painting was not very good.

It can be concluded that the three of them have been painting very seriously. It doesn't matter how the painting is done, the intention is already very precious.

The painting was put into a photo frame. Guangyou touched some cheap photo frames on it and said, "They are really attentive."

Unwrapping Conan's blue gift, Conan's gift to Guangyou was two tickets to a popular band's concert. Suddenly Guangyou smiled. What he laughed at was that Conan was very discerning, and the gift he gave to Guangyou was a couple's ticket.

.

What Yuanzi gave was an expensive mobile phone, Xiaolan gave a pair of shoes with contrasting blue and red colors and limited edition Nike, and the uncle gave a winning lottery ticket.

Guangyou couldn't help curling his lips: "Uncle is really... Hey, he actually won 10,000 yen. This is the highest lottery ticket that uncle has ever won, right? No, has he ever won?"

Then he stopped thinking and focused his attention on the last gift. It was a gift wrapped in lavender. It was given by Xiao Ai. Guangyou deliberately put this gift at the end.

Picking up the gift carefully, Guangyou unpacked it even more carefully. Inside the package, there was a layer of gift box packaging, also in lavender color, with white decoration on it.

There is a capsule pattern in the most conspicuous position of the gift box, and there is a line of white words below, which says Happy Birthday. Guangyou laughed out loud when he saw this: "Have A medicine become the representative pattern of Xiao Ai? It's so interesting."

Opening the gift box, Guangyou smiled again. There was a sweater in the box, a black sweater. When he unfolded it, he saw that there were some very simple decorations on the sweater.

Some details on the sweater indicated that the sweater was hand-knitted. Thinking of this, Guangyou shook his head: "This girl."

"But, I like it very much." Guangyou folded the sweater again and put it in the gift box.

He held his hands behind his head, crossed his legs, squinted his eyes, looked at the night sky in the distance and felt the cool night breeze. After a while, Guangyou stood up and stretched: "It's time to go to bed, there will be more tomorrow."

I have to go to school."

....

"Kouyou-chan! Conan! Teacher Xiaolin called me and said that there was an earthquake this morning and the school had an emergency day off!"

Guangyou, who was washing up in the bathroom, was not surprised at all when he heard Xiaolan's words. He spat out the water and responded, then wiped the remaining toothpaste around his mouth.

Japan is prone to earthquakes every three days, and Guangyou has become completely accustomed to it during the time he has been here. It is no exaggeration to say that many people can calmly eat instant noodles even when there are obvious earthquakes.
Chapter completed!