Liuli jumped onto Li Ran’s bed with a colorful gift box in her arms and placed the gift box in front of Li Ran. The box was square, slightly larger than the cat’s head, and a red ribbon was wrapped around it.

"This is a birthday gift," Liuli squatted next to the gift box, "Open it and take a look."

Li Ran opened the box and quietly lay a dark green bead in the center of the white base. The size of a pigeon egg is round and smooth, with a pitch-black vertical pattern in it, as if the eyeball of some kind of creature.

Li Ran took the bead into his hand, and a chill reached his palm, and the touch felt like ice.

"What's this?"

"I don't know, it should be a gem or something. I picked it up when I was a kid. I thought it looked pretty good, so I kept it all the time. It feels quite suitable for gifts. Do you like it?"

"Thank you, a great gift."

Liuli rolled on the bed and got under the quilt.

Li Ran continued to chat with Naiya on his mobile phone, but she didn't leave her for a while, and she seemed to be angry again.

A few minutes later, he heard someone pushing the door in again.

Those who come here at this time will walk through the main entrance, only Lin Yingjie and Ling Meng. Ling Meng will not be so careful when she pushes the door, so it must be Lin Yingjie.

When I looked up, it was her.

Lin Yingjie put her hands in front of her, carried a bag, walked to Li Ran, and lifted the bag with both hands.

"Give it to you."

Li Ran took the bag and there was a shirt box inside.

"Try it, do you fit or not."

"good."

Li Ran took out the shirt box and opened it. It was a white short-sleeved shirt inside, which was just right on his body.

White shirt, 18 years old, very energetic.

"Thank you, it's very suitable. I'll wear it when I go out together during the day."

Lin Yingjie was about to leave, but Ling Meng pushed the door open and came in again.

Li Ran had reason to believe that Ling Meng came to listen to the movements in Lin Yingjie's room. Every time Lin Yingjie came, she would follow her. It just so happened that Ling Meng's room was next to Lin Yingjie.

Ling Meng also held a gift box in his hand, about thirty centimeters high.

When Lin Yingjie saw the gift in her hand, she wanted to stay and see what she gave her.

"Do you know today is my birthday?"

Li Ran didn't expect that Ling Meng would give him gifts. He thought that she knew nothing about her except eating and drinking, but playing games.

Ling Meng tilted her head and said, "It was Maomao who told me that she asked me to prepare a gift for you."

Li Ran looked at the slightly bulging place of the quilt, and felt a little warm in her heart. She thought about it thoroughly.

Ling Meng walked over and handed the gift box to Li Ran.

"Happy birthday to you."

"Yeah, thank you."

Li Ran took the box and it was heavy, feeling like there were things like cups inside.

He was not expecting Ling Meng's ability to choose gifts. After all, he was a zombie who only activated his intelligence for a while. He felt relieved that she had this intention, and it was not in vain that he fed him with blood every day.

"Is it a cup?"

"Yeah, the plane is pregnant."

"Puff," Li Ran almost choked by his saliva, "What cup?"

"I'm pregnant with the plane." Ling Meng still had a cute expression on her face, and she said something amazing as if nothing had happened.

"Do you know what this is?"

"Isn't it a water cup?"

Ling Meng blinked. She bought it online and didn't look closely when she bought it. She placed an order bit by bit.

"Ahem, just think it's a water cup. Who taught you to buy this?" Li Ran glanced at the small bag on the quilt. It wasn't that Liuli was making a fool again.

"I asked in the live broadcast room."

"Have you started interacting with the audience?" Li Ran was a little surprised. She had always been focusing on playing games, regardless of the barrage.

Ling Meng nodded and said, "Because the opponents are so dirty, I can beat the opponent while chatting with the barrage and playing games. After Maomao told me, I sent barrage questions in the live broadcast room. Many people were browsing this, so I searched it casually and placed an order."

Li Ran hasn't followed Ling Meng's live broadcast room these days. He decided to take time to see how she was chatting while beating the other side.

And it is necessary to check out what she talked about with the barrage. There are all kinds of people online, so she can’t learn bad things.

A little zombie as pure as her can easily be damaged.

After Ling Meng and Lin Yingjie left, Li Ran was about to stuff the box directly under the bed, and he really didn't need this thing.

At this time, Liuli poked a pair of front paws and a cat's head from under the quilt.

"Wait a minute, open it and check it out."

"What's so good about this?"

"I've seen an advertisement for this thing on the title page of the magazine, but I haven't seen it any real, let me see it." A curious light flashed in the eyes of a pair of cats.

Li Ran wondered what magazine she was reading, and there was an advertisement for such things. Then he opened the packaging box and took out the cup.

It does look quite like a thermos.

When he turned around and wanted to show her, Liuli retracted into the quilt.

"House, Mr. Landlord..." A weak voice came from behind.

"Uh..." Li Ran silently put the thermos on the bed, looking at the heart that flashed into his room.

The clothes on my heart are wearing very well and covered very tightly, which seems not her second personality.

"Happy birthday, this is...a gift."

My heart stretched out my hand, and a villain stood in my palm, less than 20 centimeters tall, clearly looking like Li Ran, wearing the white T-shirt that Li Ran often wore.

The villain's color is very delicate, except for its size, and is basically exactly the same as Li Ran.

Whether it is the details of the face or the proportion of the body, it is exactly the same as that of Li Ran.

However, Li Ran is obviously different from this real figure.

He took the villain from his palm, and stroked the white wings behind the figure with laughter and tears, as well as the white halo on the figure's head. Did she treat herself as an angel?

The figure Li Ran had a gentle smile on his face, as if he was really an angel who had descended to earth.

"Is this me?"

"Well, it's you." Xin whispered.

"Thank you, did this yourself?" Li Ran weighed it, it was very heavy, like some kind of metal.

"Um."

“What is it done?”

"I bought some silver pieces, melted them together, carved them out with a knife, and then painted them."

Her black samurai sword flashed through Li Ran's mind, and he thought about the scene where she used the knife to cut silver pieces.

What a great knife skills.

"It's a special and a great gift. I will keep it well, thank you."

"Just like it."

After saying that, my heart suddenly disappeared from Li Ran's room and flashed back to his room.

Liuli crawled out from under the quilt and looked at the real figure in Li Ran's hand, her eyes shining.

"So amazing, it's exactly the same."

In contrast, she suddenly felt that the strange gem she gave to Li Ran that she didn't know what to do was completely compared by this real figure.

"Can I sleep with it in my arms?"
Chapter completed!