He half sat up and kept rubbing his temples, and the memories of last night gradually emerged in his mind.
Seeing Song Yan's cell phone next to his head, he picked it up, opened it and checked the time.
It’s okay, it’s only six o’clock, still early.
He pushed Song Yan and said, "Hey, get up."
Song Yan finally woke up from his drowsy dream, "Well, what's wrong?" He rubbed his eyes.
"It's six o'clock," Lu Zhishu reminded, "I still have to buy a birthday present for Chen Pan later."
Song Yan woke up from his dream, "Birthday present? Chen Pan's birthday? When is it?"
Lu Zhishu glared at him: "You're not her friend? How come you don't even know her birthday?"
"How long have I known her?" Song Yan turned over and sat up. His hair was like a bird's nest, and there were unknown particles hanging from the corners of his eyes. He rubbed it randomly and yawned. "When is her birthday? I'll go buy it with you."
"Today."
Song Yan was stunned. "Damn it! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Lu Zhishu: "You didn't ask."
Song Yan: "Why don't you buy the gifts in advance? Why buy them today?"
Lu Zhishu: "When we came out of Flowers in the Mirror yesterday, I was planning to buy it, but you dragged me out for a drink."
Song Yan: “…”
Lu Zhishu: "It's okay, it's still early, there's still time."
Song Yan: "Yeah, what time is it now?"
Lu Zhishu: "It's only six o'clock."
Song Yan habitually took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a look at it.
The display of "18:14" on the screen made his pupils tremble instantly.
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