Chapter 201 202 Jiang Ge’s birthday, the game is to turn the tables (

Part 2)

Lu Xiaohan wrapped the box tightly, and Xu Nanjing took some effort to cut it open. There was something like a book inside, and it was wrapped in a layer of protective film.

It was not clear through the protective film.

Xiao Bingwen greeted Xu Feng over there, "She sent you... a book?"

This seems to be something that Baishen can do.

Xu Nanjing spent some more effort to cut open the protective film, and finally revealed the front, the "Invitation Letter" with red background and gold characters, and a majestic white tiger below.

"Invitation letter?" Xiao Bingwen picked up the red wine on the side, stood up and prepared to entertain the group of people who came today. He glanced at it casually, "What invitation letter is this? Baihu, it's from Baihu Auction House."

He said casually.

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped.

Then he put down the wine glass with a "pop" and stared at the invitation letter intently.

He had never felt the sound of his heartbeat so clearly. His throat tightened and his voice trembled: "This, this is..."

They didn't have an invitation letter, but they had seen it.

Baihu Auction House can buy almost everything they want to buy. Sometimes the things are too precious and the invitation letter is hard to get, but in most cases, Xu and Xiao can still get one through official channels.

So at a glance, they recognized that this was their important invitation letter.

"Is this from Miss Bai?" Xiao Bingwen looked at the tattered box beside him, and then looked at the low-key and mysterious invitation letter in Xu Nanjing's hand, feeling absurd as if he was watching a comedy.

Xu Nanjing took out his mobile phone and called Bai Shi.

The call was connected immediately, "Sister Bai Shi, what did you send?"

Bai Shi had just finished school. She was holding her mobile phone and ordering milk tea at the milk tea shop. Chi Yundai was handing her a plate of cake.

"Invitation letter," she took the cake that Chi Yundai gave her, turned around and walked inside, her voice unhurried, "You've been looking for it, what's wrong?"

Xu Nanjing: "...No, no."

"Oh," Bai Xi said casually, "Anything else?"

She said in a tone of "Don't disturb my studies. "

The two hung up the phone.

"She," Xiao Bingwen heard the whole thing, and finally came to his senses at this time, muttering: "Where did she get the invitation letter?"

He and Xu Nanjing have been busy for half a month, and they really can't give up in the past two days. This invitation letter fell from the sky?

Was it given to her by Jiang Fuli?

Bai Xi is just a high school student in Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. Xiao Bingwen can't think of any other reason except Jiang Fuli.

**

Bai Fuli has been in seclusion, and she did not go to the auction.

Saturday.

Jiang Fuli had a rare break, and they have become regular visitors to the library.

The light shines through the library windows and falls on the tables by the windows. There are many people in the library today, and the table on the right is occupied by Bai Fuli and her group.

Jiang Fuli sits on the far right, wearing black headphones on his ears and a very thin computer in front of him.

His slender fingers tap on the keyboard, and he occasionally turns his head to talk to Bai Fuli. The sun falls on his face, his eyelashes droop, and his usually cold face now looks a bit affectionate.

Tang Ming on the opposite side raised his hand and looked at Jiang Fuli cautiously: "Teacher Jiang, we will have hot pot for lunch."

Jiang Fuli was used to it, and his demeanor did not seem like someone who went to food stalls with them.

Although they had eaten hot pot together many times, Tang Ming still had to use a lot of courage to invite Jiang Fuli.

"Okay." Jiang Fuli nodded casually.

Tang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down quickly.

At noon, at the hot pot restaurant in the mall next door.

In order to let everyone around them eat well, Tang Ming and his friends booked a private room, including Bai Mu, Jiang Fuli, Lu Xiao, Han Ning, Xiao Tang Ming and Jiang He. There were not many people.

They ordered the quail pot, and Jiang Fuli didn't care about the dishes.

He held a pencil and scanned the menu, ticking off a few of the dishes that Bai Shi wanted to eat.

When he was scrolling down, Bai Shi reached out and pressed his fingers.

Jiang Fuli's fingers have always been cold. He spent too much time in the underground laboratory. Even in Xiangcheng, it couldn't change his physique. His already cold and white fingers became more like white jade.

Feeling a burst of warmth, he watched Bai Shi's fingers press on his hand, and then slowly pulled the pen out of his hand.

Bai Shi supported her chin with her other hand and tilted her head slightly, "Teacher Jiang, don't order anymore. They can't finish what they ordered."

She was very experienced in this.

Jiang Fuli let go of the menu, "Okay."

He didn't order any more.

Having known each other for such a long time, except when Jiang Fuli was teaching them to study, he would not disturb everyone's interest during daily meals, and he also tried his best to suppress his coldness.

At the dinner table, Lu Xiaohan posted pictures in the group.

Lu Xiaohan: [Grandpa's clothes are almost ready]

After posting, she looked up at the people at the dinner table, "Grandpa's class uniform is ready, I left a set for a good person, but he can't take graduation photos with us next month."

Especially Zhang Shize, Zhang Shize and Wen Qi have made great contributions to the current atmosphere of Class 15.

To take graduation photos, Lu Xiaohan felt that without Zhang Shize, Class 15 would be somewhat imperfect.

Although they laughed and joked when talking about Zhang Shize, Lu Xiaohan and the others knew that they could only adopt this mentality. Going to jail for a year would have too much psychological impact on a high school student.

"Don't worry," Bai Xi saw the dishes coming, and used the serving chopsticks to put the dishes down, "Xiao Bei said that he prepared a banner for the good people."

"Banner?" When Wen Qi was mentioned, the atmosphere became lively again. Tang Ming was curious, "What banner? What good things can Bei Bei do? Hey, I'm still thinking about the time when I wore his clothes and took a photo with him and you guys."

Lu Xiaohan slapped the table: "Yes, you print a big picture of a good person and stick it on your face..."

A group of teenagers were eating hot pot, and their troubles came and went quickly.

Jiang Fuli listened to the conversation of these people quietly, occasionally helping Jiang He to pick up the dishes that he couldn't reach, without interrupting their conversation.

Bai Di was also listening lazily on the side.

After dinner, Lu Xiaohan called the waiter to come and clean up the table.

Jiang Fuli sat on the same side with Bai Di, on his left and Jiang He on his right. After dinner, the waiter also took away the extra dishes and chopsticks on the table. He thought Bai Di would be anxious to go back to the library to do homework.

But Bai Di didn't leave. The others at the table were still discussing what to do after graduation. Tang Ming said he wanted to take a photo with Class 15.

Bai Di was also here. Jiang Fuli was not in a hurry. He leaned back slightly and talked to Bai Di, "They said they wanted to go on a graduation trip. Have you thought about it?"

Graduation trip?

"Have you ever traveled?" Bai Di heard this word for the first time. She opened a can of Coke with one hand and handed it to Jiang He, then tilted her head to look at Jiang Fuli.

"No." Jiang Fuli himself had never been there.

His life was all about research.

"Then you also said you would take me to the snow mountains." Bai Di remembered this.

It was hot in the box. Jiang Fuli had already taken off his coat. He was wearing a white shirt with his collar slightly open. He didn't expect Bai Di to remember this. He whispered, "You can go during the summer vacation, but the snow is not that thick during the summer vacation."

"No hurry," Bai Di suddenly said, remembering something, "but I kind of want to go to the grassland."

She flipped through the history books, where the third princess's tomb was.

"Grassland," Jiang Fuli tapped the table with his fingertips, recalling the map in his mind and planning the route, "That's fine."

As he was talking, the door of the box was pushed open, and the waiter brought in the unpacked cake.

Snow-white cream and red roses covered the cake base along the middle, and roses bloomed along the green vines.

It was like a passionate oil painting.

It made people unable to look away.

Ning Xiao stood up and took the cake. He thanked the waiter before putting the cake on the table.

The waiter did not leave, but looked at the cake that looked like a handicraft reluctantly, "Handsome, where did you buy your cake?"

"This is not bought," Lu Xiaohan smiled at her, "Our friend made it."

The cake was naturally made by Chi Lu.

Tang Ming signaled Jiang Fuli to blow the candles, "Happy birthday, Jiang, blow the candles and make a wish."

Jiang Fuli looked at the slowly burning candles. He was always calm and composed, but for the first time he did not react. Maybe because his family was gone, he did not celebrate his birthday. In the past, he would stay in the laboratory to avoid trouble.

Others could not find him and let it go.

Even Xu Nanjing and Jiang Xijue would only send him a gift when the time came.

It was his first time to blow candles and make a wish.

The window in the box was closed, and the candlelight reflected his cold face. Under the urging of Tang Ming and others, Jiang Fuli slowly closed his eyes and made a wish.

He didn't have any wishes. If it were before, he might want to find dark matter.

Now.

He thought quietly: I hope Miss Bai will be safe every year.

Jiang He stood beside him and helped him blow the candles.

**

In the evening, Jiang Fuli walked leisurely in the sunset.

Send Bai Di back to Ji's house.

Ji Heng asked them to go back for dinner.

Today he specially went fishing with Director Chen. The aunt next door also helped to cook. When the two came back, the meal was ready.

The dishes were very rich.

At the dinner table, Ji Heng gave him Jiang Fuli's suit, a silver-gray coat made of silk fabric, which looked very high-end, with buttons. There

were patterns embroidered in the middle and front of the sleeves.

Jiang Fuli took the suit seriously, and his fingertips touched the slightly cool fabric.

At first glance, the stitches were dense, and Ji Heng had put a lot of thought into it.

Director Chen and Ji Heng both liked to drink, and they chatted while drinking. The meal didn't even finish in an hour, and Jiang He finally found time to go to the room and move out his own Lego for him.

The Lego was a custom-made castle.

The draft was drawn by Jiang He, and his teacher helped to revise it a lot. It is 30 cm wide and about 40 cm high.

You can see the delicate bricks and the connecting beams.

Jiang Fuli said thank you twice today.

Jiang He looked at him intently after sending it to him. Jiang

Fuli took it, pointed his finger at one place and looked at Jiang He, and said leisurely: "This place is not drawn well."

Jiang He: "..."

He decided to sleep with Ji Heng tonight.

Ji Heng drank too much today.

Bai Di made an exception to send Jiang Fuli out.

At nine o'clock, Jiang Fuli looked at the long alley. As soon as he reached the corner of the door, he stopped and let Bai Di go back first.

Bai Shi was wearing a green dress today, with her black hair half tied up. She stopped and stretched out her left hand. A kirin that had almost melted in the light appeared in Jiang Fuli's eyes: "Mr. Jiang, happy birthday."

Jiang Fuli was a little stunned. He probably didn't expect that she had prepared a gift for him.

He reached out to take it, and he could still feel the warmth of the jade in his palm.

** At

the end of May.

As the college entrance examination was approaching, the school took a unified graduation photo.

The location was the stone in the center of the school. There were five steps under the stone, just enough for the students to line up.

Class 15 prepared uniform clothes.

The girls' dress was a stand-up collar style, with a white base and ivy embroidered on the edge. They wore a red sleeveless vest with delicate vine patterns embroidered on it, and the buttons were buttons of the same color.

The white skirt has vivid rose clusters embroidered on the bottom. The red and pink rose buds are dotted among the green leaves. When the girls take a step forward, the rose clusters hidden in the folds bloom everywhere.

Boys' clothes?

Omitted.

At this time, students from Class 14 were taking graduation photos below. The photographer was filming. The students from Class 14 were standing on the steps and couldn't help but look at the students from Class 15. Their eyes fell on the last tall girl.

Bai Xi was holding her mobile phone and lazily walked at the back with Lu Xiaohan.

She still had her hair half tied up today, her almond eyes half narrowed, and her hair was too long. Under the wooden hairpin, half of her black hair lazily hung on her shoulders.

Bai Xi was used to wearing plain clothes, and this was the first time she wore such brightly colored clothes. The traditional Chinese style clothes seemed to be tailor-made for her when she wore them, with the blue sky and white clouds behind her.

The wind blew away her skirt.

The rose girl, blooming in the wind.

More than half of the students in Class 14 were stunned, and only came back to their senses after the photographer reminded them.

"They all say I'm stupid. Sister Xi, Xiaohan, look at this, aren't you stupid?" Wen Qi pulled open the banner she had customized. It was about 70 centimeters long and had white words on it: