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In addition to cakes, there was also hot pot in the evening. The ingredients were specially brought by Feng Tingting and Bailing. Knowing that Liao Cong had many classmates around him, Feng Tingting brought enough ingredients, even taking care of the boys.

Zhang Dai looked at the beautiful Bailing and walked up to greet her awkwardly. In the first half of the year, they had barbecued together in Liao Cong's yard. This rose-like girl got along well with him. I don't know if she still remembers me.

Bailing certainly didn't remember Zhang Dai, but pretending to be familiar was what she was best at. She could easily deal with ordinary high school students like Zhang Dai. After a few words, she chatted with Zhang Dai enthusiastically and gradually became friends with several boys next to her. He Fei and Gao Ming came over, and even Yu Feixiang shamelessly talked to Bailing about comics.

Most adolescent boys tend to be attracted to girls who can take a joke. Bailing's obviously different extroversion from her female classmates made Zhang Dai and others eager to gather around spontaneously. At this moment, the temptation of hot pot was slightly inferior.

The boys rushed to flatter each other, and naturally regarded each other as competitors. Although they were good friends at ordinary times, who would back down now? Everyone showed themselves like a peacock and also revealed the other's bottom line, such as deliberately mentioning the other's ambiguous object. Bailing also extracted a lot of information from it, and occasionally deliberately teased and laughed, which made this circle more attractive.

Wei Pingting was also there, and she had specially asked for leave. Compared with Feng Tingting and Lin Xiaoxiao, she was personally brought in by Liao Cong and was Liao Cong's real girlfriend in everyone's mind. Her image and temperament also made the girls pale in comparison.

"A gift for you." Entering the yard behind the canteen, Wei Pingting opened the cloth bag in her hand and took out a bamboo flute from it, smiling: "I specially asked our teacher to bring it back from Suzhou, but it's not as good as the one you gave me. Do you like it?"

Liao Cong took it and nodded to Wei Pingting with a smile.

Wei Pingting said to him expectantly: "Try it, I want to listen."

Liao Cong nodded, thought for a while, and played the flute in front of him. Soon, a melodious flute sound spread. The unique storytelling of the flute attracted people who came to hear the sound. The soft and mellow flute sound seemed to gradually resonate with emotions, making the heart unconsciously follow the rhythm of the flute.

The flute sound even temporarily suppressed the excitement of the canteen. Many people listened attentively, their eyes flickered, and they were obviously touched by the flute sound.

No one disturbed Liao Cong. Everyone just gathered at the gate of the courtyard and looked around. It was not until the end of the song that Wei Pingting approached Liao Cong with a smile and took his arm and said coquettishly: "It's nice. What's the name of this song?"

"Just playing it casually, there is no name." Liao Cong told the truth, looking at Wei Pingting's rosy face and stroking her hair: "You came all the way here, you must be hungry, do you want to eat hot pot? Sister Yurao made a cake, try it later..."

Wei Pingting hummed and asked Liao Cong what he was thinking about while playing.

"Thinking about the past." Liao Cong took her to the small box and sat down. Lin Xiaoxiao and Han JinghuiWhile everyone was here, Liao Cong was entangled in the problem of amplifying his charm, but the things he had experienced were still real, just like Wei Pingting's love for him, which was still hot, still unreserved, and still made him feel comfortable.

Wei Pingting took the chopsticks handed over by Han Jinghui, thanked her, and then turned to Liao Cong: "Last year, I ruined the atmosphere on your birthday. Now I think it seems like it happened yesterday."

Liao Cong picked up some meat for Wei Pingting and nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's been a year, time has passed so quickly."

Lin Xiaoxiao snorted secretly and picked up a chopstick of mutton for Liao Cong: "You have changed a lot in this year."

Liao Cong laughed: "Yes, you are getting fatter and fatter."

"Bah! You fart!"

Liao Cong laughed, he was the birthday boy today, he was taken care of, and received many blessings. Last year's birthday party ended in a bad mood, but this year it was a happy one.

The hot pot was very enjoyable, and Chai Yurao prepared enough cakes. Ma Yuemei and others brought out the cream cakes, gave them to two boys, and quickly hid in the box, blocking the door.

Sure enough, before Bailing finished cutting, Gao Feixiang's finger had already poked a piece of cream and pressed Hao Xuyang to spread it. How could this be? No one waited, and the boys soon started to make a fuss, and a good cake was ruined in an instant.

Zhang Dai pushed Gao Feixiang's hand away with disdain, and supported the table with his arms to protect the cake: "Ni Ma, you guys are enough, Bailing hasn't eaten this cake yet..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Dai's eyes suddenly froze, because Bailing in front of him had already spread a handful of cream on his face. Looking at the other party's smug smile, a strange emotion surged from the bottom of his heart.

Gao Feixiang's eyes turned, he grabbed Zhang Dai's hand and pressed it in the middle of the cake, and then quickly pinched his hand and rubbed it all over Bailing's face.

"Ah! Hahaha..." Bailing yelled in anger after being attacked, stretched out her hand to wipe the cream off her face, and looked up to see Zhang Dai, whose face was flushed, suddenly rushed up, chasing Gao Feixiang like a tiger and beating him. Unable to touch the cream, he took a handful of melon seeds and rubbed them on Gao Feixiang's face. Bailing burst out laughing.

The rest time in the evening was short, and the students who had to attend evening self-study rushed to the classroom one after another. Liao Cong sent Wei Pingting to Feng Tingting's car and asked Bailing, who was driving, to drive slowly. Su Tang, who was standing by, put a few bags of date cakes in the car and said goodbye to Feng Tingting with a smile.

Bai Ling rolled down the window, put her arm on the car window, and asked: "Liao Cong, when will my clothes be finished? I'm still waiting to wear them!"

"It's only been a few days, and it hasn't been touched yet."

Bai Ling wrinkled her nose: "Do you know how to make clothes? The material is very good, don't just leave it for mice to eat!"

"Sister, I still have to go to class, I have to make time to do it!"

"Forget it, you have time to paint so many paintings but no time to make clothes?" Bai Ling didn't like the feeling of being ignored: "It can be sewn with just a few stitches!"

"You think you are mending socks!" Liao Cong was speechless and ignored her, said goodbye to Wei Pingting and Feng Tingting, and watched the car leave from the north gate.

His hand was suddenly held, and Liao Cong glanced at Su Tang beside him.

"Brother, your hands are so cold! You are not wearing enough clothes!" Su Tang blamed herself: "Sister Huan asked me to take care of you, who would have thought that you would be sick on your birthday."

"It's not your fault, I just catch cold easily." Liao Cong pinched Su Tang's ear: "You worked hard today, so many cakes."

"Hey, it's not hard, they were all made by Sister Yu Rao and Sister Xu Jing, I just helped."

"Uh, Su Tang..."

"Hmm?"

"You took advantage of me, I call you Aunt Xu and you call you Sister Xu Jing!"

"Ha, brother, you are still so childish when you are one year older!"

"I am childish? Don't run away!"

"Haha! Sister Xu Jing asked me to call her that, I am only 28, you call me old, the bell is about to ring, you should go to class!"

Liao Cong was too weak to run, Su Tang was getting more and more naughty.

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