"Yes." Song Xiyue nodded and looked at Gu Xiaoyang's expression. It seems that he did it right this time. Gu Xiaoyang must be very happy.

"Why did he suddenly write to me? And how did you give it to me? " Gu Xiaoyang has indeed believed that this was written by Zhu Anxiang, but there are still many questions to ask song Xiyue.

Song Xiyue had already figured out how to deal with these problems early in the morning, so she quickly organized a language and said, "I didn't think you were very happy yesterday, so I specially went to the og activity, and then spent some money to go backstage. Please Zhu Anxiang write it for you."

"Og had an event yesterday. Why didn't I know?" Gu Xiaoyang has a very detailed understanding of og's various concerts, signings or various programs to attend, but she never knew what other activities og had yesterday.

At this time, in order to increase credibility, song Xiyue decided to take out the ultimate trump card, that is, MI Chengyun.

Turned to MI Chengyun and asked, "Mi Chengyun, you took part in an activity yesterday, didn't you?"

She made a good confession with MI Chengyun early in the morning, so Mi Chengyun nodded very cooperatively at this time, "yes, it's an internal activity that few people outside know."

As soon as Mi Chengyun said this, who dared not believe it, so Gu Xiaoyang completely believed song Xiyue's words.

Gu Xiaoyang opened the letter paper excitedly and looked at it. In fact, there was not much written in it, just a few simple words, but it was also very excited for Gu Xiaoyang.

It's a great honor for my idol to write a few words with me.

"Ah ah!! Song Xiyue, it's very kind of you! " Gu Xiaoyang excitedly took song Xiyue's hand and almost jumped up. At this moment, she was really happy and excited.

"It's good to have a good friend of a local tyrant. You can also have a letter from an idol. How envious!"

"Yes, I also want to have such a good friend."

"I'm so envious. If only I could receive a letter from my idol."

"Who doesn't want it? Someone has to give it."

....

The sound of envy sounded around, all of which were the envy of Gu Xiaoyang's handwritten letter from Zhu Anxiang.

Near the time of class, although still envious, but under the pressure of the old witch, everyone was quiet.

Gu Xiaoyang was in a good mood. He was not so sad as before. He began to whisper to song Xiyue, "Xiyue, tomorrow is Christmas. What are you going to do?"

"Christmas?" Songxiyue doesn't even know that tomorrow is Christmas.

"Yes, and today is Christmas Eve." Gu Xiaoyang blinked at Song Xiyue, as if he was transmitting what an important message to her.

Songxiyue only felt confused. She secretly took out her mobile phone and looked. Today, December 24, it was Christmas Eve. She didn't know anything.

No wonder when she came to school today, she saw many students holding small gift boxes, which should contain apples.

"I forgot." Song Xiyue rubbed her head embarrassed. "I forgot to bring you an apple. I'm sorry."

Song Xiyue feels sorry for not bringing Gu Xiaoyang apples because she forgot this important day.

"It's all right. There must be in the school supermarket, so it's not too late to buy it after lunch." Gu Xiaoyang comforts song Xiyue so much.

Sure enough, as Gu Xiaoyang said, when song Xiyue came to the school supermarket, there were all kinds of packaged apples. The colorful packaging was not just an apple. Why was it so complicated, and the price of apples was several times higher than usual.

But even so, the number of people who buy apples today is still unabated. Everyone is seriously selecting their favorite apples and giving them to good friends or favorite people.

"Xiao Yang, take whichever you like." Song Xiyue said generously to Gu Xiaoyang that even if it is the apple in the whole supermarket, song Xiyue also guarantees that her eyes will not blink.

After all, she is a rich man.

At this time, song Xiyue didn't know why the twelve faces appeared in her mind. On Christmas Eve, you should also give them apples.

Song Xiyue was too lazy to choose gifts, and for them, she seriously looked up in a pile of apples, took twelve apples with calm packaging and ordinary packaging, watched Gu Xiaoyang contentedly hold a lot of apples, and the two went to the cashier together.

"Xiyue, why do you buy so many apples?" Gu Xiaoyang looked at Song Xiyue holding a pile of apples and was curious.

In school, she seems to have no other special friends except herself.

"I'll give it away." Song Xiyue replied, but it is certainly impossible to say who it is for.

While talking, song Xiyue generously threw her card to the cashier and paid for all the apples bought by the two people.

"12. It reminds me that the number of og in my family is exactly 12." Gu Xiaoyang smiled and looked at Song Xiyue holding 12 apples. The number of 12 is a very special number for many planetary meals.

"Hey, hey... What a coincidence." Song Xiyue laughed a few times to hide her emotions.

Because she really gave it to og, so 12, that's necessary.

"What about you? Who are you going to give it to?" Song Xiyue quickly changed the topic and looked at Gu Xiaoyang. Because Gu Xiaoyang took a lot of apples, he must also give them away.

"Well, of course." Gu Xiaoyang nodded happily.

The two happily walked into the classroom with a big bag of apples. The classroom at noon should have been very quiet. Today, they found that the door of their class was blocked before they arrived at the door.

Isn't that amazing?

"What happened?" Song Xiyue turns her head to Gu Xiaoyang and asks her what happened. Gu Xiaoyang is much more informed than her own news, so song Xiyue naturally looks at her.

But it's a pity that Gu Xiaoyang doesn't know what's going on in this scene today, so he can only reluctantly shake his head, "I don't know."

Then Gu Xiaoyang thought of a very important thing. It seemed that he figured it out at once, "shouldn't..."

"What?" Song Xiyue looked at Gu Xiaoyang with flashing eyes, expecting her to give a good answer, because she was really curious.

"You forget that MI Chengyun is in our class. These girls are definitely here to give Mi Chengyun apples." Gu Xiaoyang is sure of her idea. After all, when she was buying apples, she also wanted to give rice and promise an apple.

"But I promise I won't accept it." Song Xiyue thinks these girls may be closed.

Who doesn't know that MI Chengyun generally doesn't accept everyone's gifts.

"Are you stupid? Now Mi Chengyun is not here. He puts the gift on his desk. When he comes back, it will already be there. What can he do? You can't lose it. " Gu Xiaoyang analyzed so.

Song Xiyue also felt very reasonable. "So, now Mi Chengyun's table has suffered?"

"Of course." Gu Xiaoyang nodded.

The two men worked hard and finally squeezed into the crowd outside the classroom. What they saw was that there were as many apples as hills on MI Chengyun's table, and many apples were bound with envelopes.

Not only was Mi Chengyun's table poisoned, but also the boy at his table. Obviously, he didn't receive an apple. Why was his table full of apples, which made him feel that his self-esteem was hurt.

Not only Mi Chengyun's deskmate was hurt, but also song Xiyue and Gu Xiaoyang's chairs were hurt. Even their chairs were full of apples.

So now I can't even see where Mi promised's table is. I only see a full pile of apples in various packages.

Song Xiyue couldn't help swallowing her saliva and looked at Gu Xiaoyang around her. "These people are also... Too desperate. Rice promised to eat this apple for a lifetime."

"This is the general trend combination. There are so many people who like og. These gifts must be only a small part, so they will only be more and never less." Gu Xiaoyang carefully analyzed it again.

At the moment, song Xiyue is thinking that now Mi promises that one person will receive so many apples. With the apples of the other 11 people, they simply don't have to eat anything for dinner tonight and eat malic acid.

"And Shao Yixuan, a senior one year higher than us, should also have received a lot of apples. Xiyue, are you going to give him apples, too?" Gu Xiaoyang suddenly thought of Shao Yixuan, and then excitedly took song Xiyue's hand and asked.

The two most popular people in their school must be mi Chengyun and Shao Yixuan, so there will be no shortage of apples that Shao Yixuan wants to receive today.

Moreover, from the previous relationship between Shao Yixuan and song Xiyue, Gu Xiaoyang thinks that the relationship between Song Xiyue and Shao Yixuan must be very good, so it's also right to send him apples.

"This..."

Song Xiyue rubbed her head. She didn't think of Shao Yixuan.

Although Shao Yixuan seems unlucky every time he meets him, he does help himself a lot. It seems that he should give him apples on Christmas Eve.

But unfortunately, she didn't buy it.

"Come on, it's time for class." Gu Xiaoyang suddenly pulled song Xiyue to his seat.

The bell rang immediately. The girls standing outside their class finally dispersed slowly, and their classroom was finally quiet.

Song Xiyue and Gu Xiaoyang quickly took down all the apples piled on their chairs and put them on the ground.

It's just strange that MI promised not to appear in the school this afternoon.

Song Xiyue opened her mobile phone and sent a text message to MI Chengyun: where have you been? Why didn't you come to school?