"What do you want from me?" Jing Jiaren asked feebly. Do you want her to take the initiative to kiss him? At this time, she didn't have any energy to be intimate with him.
Ximen Longting's fingers caressed her hair.
Black hair was wrapped around his fingers: "I just want you to remember that everything I do to you is unique."
"..."
He took off the scarf around his neck: "Can you knit one for me too?"
Jing Jiaren's eyes darkened: "I can't knit."
"Then just for me, learn it once?"
Jing Jiaren remembered what Jing's mother said.
She didn't know how to knit, but she learned how to do it because of Mr. Ximen. She didn't know how to cook, but she learned how to do it because of Mr. Ximen.
Jing Jiaren discovered that she had actually changed a lot for Ximen Longting.
“What kind of scarf do you want that you can’t buy?”
"I want you to knit the warm brand."
Jing Jiaren sighed, knowing that she was following in the footsteps of Jing's mother, but she still couldn't stop herself from doing this...
After all, she hasn't done anything for Ximen Longting, and his demands are not too much.
"I only knit scarves, don't even think about asking for sweaters or vests!"
"Okay." Ximen Longting raised his lips and smiled, like a child who got a gift.
After a pause, he asked in a deep voice: "Where can I buy wool?"
"You want it now?"
"You're going to start knitting tonight?"
"You are too impatient!"
Because it was still early, the RV did not return to the hospital immediately, but went to a street in the city center.
The bustling streets are brightly lit...
There are vendors everywhere here, and wool is sold only in places like this.
Jing Jiaren hasn’t visited these places for a long time. She remembers that she liked to visit these places when she was studying...
"Boss, do you have any yarn balls for knitting scarves?"
"Anything is fine, whatever you want to knit."
"Does it matter what kind of knitting you make? It's my first time..."
"Here are some books on knitting. You can read them as you like." The boss pointed casually and was busy taking care of other customers.
Jing Jiaren picked up a book and flipped through it. Unexpectedly, there were so many scarf designs...
She turned to the men's section: "Boss, I want something like this, a men's style."
"Miss, don't you see that I am very busy? Choose for yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying murderous aura shot out.
Ximen Longting was guarding Jing Jiaren, followed closely by Wilson and two bodyguards.
A few selected customers in front of the stalls felt that the atmosphere was not right and left silently...
"Ximen Longting, which color do you like?" Jing Jiaren picked up two balls of wool and asked.
Ximen Longting took off his coat and put it on her shoulders.
Although it is spring, the humidity at night is heavy and the temperature is low: "I like everything you choose."
Jing Jiaren plans to knit one for Leng Lintian too. The meaning is different.
One is knitted for a lover, and the other is knitted for life-saving kindness.
Suddenly Jing Jiaren's body was hit...
Several more customers came and squeezed over to pick something. Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes coldly and several bodyguards drove them away.
The boss stared with a pair of bull's-eyes and dared to be angry but dared not speak.
Next, as long as Jing Jiaren picked, the number of customers from this stall would be driven away.
But Jing Jiaren was squatting there, concentrating on choosing without knowing it...
"Oh, the relationship between people is like knitting a scarf. It is built with stitches, careful and long, and it only takes a gentle pull when it is removed!" The boss suddenly sighed, "Many couples who give scarves end up breaking up.