15 Gift

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15 Gift

Yu Ning woke up early, still wearing the clothes he wore last night, but he took off his shoes and socks.

On the desk was a set of imported paintbrushes and paints, which were limited editions that he had always wanted but were difficult to buy.

When Yu Ning was eighteen years old in his previous life, he did not receive this gift.

But after Ji Nanfeng died, Yu Tianze found the same gift in his room when he was helping him sort out his belongings. In the cupboard in Ji Nanfeng's bedroom, there were a total of twenty gifts, from the age of six to twenty-six, from the first year they met to Ji Nanfeng's death.

Yu Ning took a photo of the gift and sent it to Ji Nanfeng.

"【Photo】Thank you, I like it very much, I hope there will be more next year."

Someone I like: "Is there anyone who asks for gifts a year in advance?"

"No?/Cleaning knife"

Someone I like: "Okay, you are Emperor Yu, you have the final say. Good luck to Emperor Yu./Knock"

"Back off."

Someone I like: "Thank you for your grace."

Ji Nanfeng sent another message right after that.

Someone I like: "On this special day, can we take a day off and rest for a day?"

"No."

Someone I like: "Give me back the gift, thank you."

"No way. I'll give you five minutes, get up, wash up, and come over for breakfast."

Someone I like: "………………"

Someone I like: "Insidious, vicious, and unscrupulous."

"Thank you for the compliment."

*

During the review period for the college entrance examination, most schools did not have a holiday for the National Day, and only the two of them came to Teacher Xu's study.

Ji Nanfeng leaned lazily on the chair, with the task for the day on his right.

Yu Ning sat on his left, holding a sharp and thin pencil.

Ji Nanfeng lowered his head to do the questions, not daring to be lazy for a moment, but the "accompaniment" of the daily rental house next door did not give him a chance to live.

This building was not a formal classroom, and it was a holiday, so the landlord's business was booming.

The walls separated by simple partitions had very poor sound insulation. What's more, Ji Nanfeng had a good ear, and with a little personal imagination, it was no different from playing a movie in person.

Yu Ning didn't know whether he couldn't hear or was immune to it, he could still concentrate on painting, not affected at all.

The movement on the other side of the wall was ups and downs, and Ji Nanfeng would steal glances at Yu Ning from time to time. From the eyes to the roots of the ears, from the Adam's apple to the lips, and from the chest to under the desk.

He didn't react to such passion? Eighteen years old and not yet puberty? Is there something wrong with him? This thing is incurable and will affect lifelong.

Yu Ning has a problem, but he is a normal man!

Ji Nanfeng put down his pen and drank a sip of water, "I'm going to the toilet."

He closed the door of the classroom and peeked through the crack. In just two seconds, he discovered a wonderful picture.

Yu Ning put down his pen and leaned on the table. The flush started from the tip of his ear, along the forehead and the back of the neck to the whole body, and in the end, even his fingernails were red.

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