Huang Xiaojue opened his eyes and looked at the linen-colored fine cashmere scarf in surprise, "Xixi, did you knit this yourself?"
She blushed: "It was my first time knitting and I didn't do it well."
"Haha, what's wrong? It's so beautiful. I like it very much."
She stretched out her scarf and pointed out some of the bumps to him: "Look, the stitching here in the middle is uneven, but you can't tell without looking closely."
"Beauty is in imperfections. I love this scarf so much. From now on, I will wear it every day."
He put his arms around her waist and felt the delicate warmth brought by the cashmere, which was enhanced by her every stitch of tenderness, just like her smooth and warm face. His heart beat thumping again: "Xixi, I miss you so much today."
Move to my place, even though the New Year is only a few days away, I simply can’t wait for a day..."
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were cunning, and she said like a mosquito: "Xiaojue, I want to enjoy the happiness of being pursued by you for a few more days..."
He laughed dumbly.
"You pick me up every day and look forward to seeing me. But if we live together and get used to it, we will soon lose this expectation..."
Deep in my heart, the unbearable past reminds me: When you were with Wang Donglin for money, you could do whatever others wanted, let alone being pursued. You had to be careful to read people's faces all day long, for fear of offending him if you were not careful.
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But things are different now.
Because you are convinced that you are loved by others, you will naturally be so pretentious.
"Xiaojue, I want to be pretentious for a few more days... Every night, as long as I think that you will come to pick me up the next day, I will be very happy..."
He gently stroked her black hair, and a smile spread from his heart to his face: "Okay, Xixi, you can only be pretentious for a few more days."
Her voice was like a gnat: "I have already vacated this house and told the landlord that I will move out during the Chinese New Year."
He was overjoyed, as if he had taken a reassuring pill.
It was indeed a hearty breakfast, with steaming brown sugar glutinous rice cake, white rice porridge, a plate of grilled bacon, and two side dishes.
"It smells so good. I thought there was something delicious this morning, so I only ate about seven percent full last night. No, I'm hungry now."
"Then you eat more."
She ate and drank with him, and the two of them destroyed all the breakfast together. Huang Xiaojue was still satisfied, "Look, what you cook is the most delicious."
"From now on, I will cook it for you every morning."
"That would be too hard. When we live together, we can just hire a nanny at home."
She smiled and obeyed him in everything.
When I went out, I helped Huang Xiaojue pull his scarf. He is tall and looks very tall in his coat. The scarf is of good color and looks very stylish.
"Xiaojue, you are so handsome."
He blinked: "Do you want to reward me?"
Before she could speak, he had already hugged her, kissed her tenderly, and then took her hand and walked out.
When they went out, fine sleet and snow started to drift. When the wind blew, she shrank slightly. He untied his coat and wrapped her together. She chuckled: "Xiaojue, run quickly."
The two of them ran to the parking lot together.
The wind whistled in her ears, and Yan Xixi suddenly remembered her school days. She remembered that it was such a cold morning that year. After handling her father's funeral affairs, she rushed to school and Xiaojue was waiting for her at the door. At that time, she
Almost freezing, he untied his down jacket and wrapped himself up. At the same time, he handed over the hot xiaolongbao wrapped in a paper bag...
