Gong Ziying seems optimistic, but she may have experienced severe emotional hurt in the past and has never believed in love since then.
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Chen Xing has always believed that marriage is the continuation of love, and children are the crystallization of love.
But if you think carefully about what Gong Ziying said, there is nothing wrong with it.
The prerequisite for all this happiness is to have love, and how many married couples in this world can have true love?
This proportion is estimated to be less than half.
The rest can only be said to be making do with each other.
Forget it, I don’t want this.
Love is such a big proposition that Chen Xing can’t understand it.
To be precise, he is still a teenager. At his age, let alone considering marriage, there are many people who have never even been in love. How can he be qualified to talk about marriage with others?
Just take it one step at a time.
After leaving the restaurant, Chen Xing wandered around the major attractions in the Holy City alone, waiting for Nima Zhandui to call him.
But soon, Chen Xing received a call at 3:20, and the two met at a teahouse on Ramoche Temple Road.
Nima Zhan came up and gave Chen Xing a hug, patted Chen Xing on the back and said, "I wanted to send you something, but I never expected that you are actually in the Holy City." p>
"I was in Linzhi before and I just came back."
Chen Xing took him to his seat and ordered an extra cup of sweet tea.
Nima Zhandui put a shopping bag he had brought over on the table. The shopping bag was Bosideng, but it was obviously not them who bought a down jacket for Chen Xing.
"This is?"
Nima Zhandui said: "During this time, the doctor has been saying that you have done a good job in the prognosis. Without you, my mother would definitely not be able to survive this time. We live in the country and cannot give you good things, so we did it ourselves."
A set of clothes, I hope you won’t refuse.”
"The clothes you made?" Chen Xing's eyes widened, then he thought of something and asked: "Is it a Tibetan robe?"
"Yes, we can't make other clothes either."
They had talked a lot before, and they also knew that Chen Xing liked ethnic minority clothing, so this time they took out the materials at home and asked Tashi to make one.
If Nima Zhandui wanted to give him something else, something expensive, Chen Xing would probably not want it.
But he liked the Tibetan robe as a gift.
Even if you never wear it in the future, it’s okay to just keep it in your wardrobe.
"Thank you!"
"You're welcome, try it."
Nima Zhandui took out the clothes from the shopping bag. It was actually the thick outer layer of Tibetan clothing, plus a very beautiful belt.
Chen Xing reached out and took it. The clothes were very heavy.
The outer layer of the clothes looks very beautiful. It is not the navy blue that Chen Xing often sees, but a white base, and then there are a lot of beige-gray hidden patterns. This pattern looks like the Phoenix TV logo, but the number is not the same.
If there are more, it becomes like countless flowers.
The white color is not pure white. If you look closely, you will see that there are lines.
It feels very firm and silky to the touch.
"This...is this expensive?"
Chen Xing hesitated again. He didn't want to accept too expensive gifts from others. Just looking at the outer material of this dress, he knew it was not cheap. He had never worn clothes that felt so comfortable to the touch in his entire life. p>
"It's not very expensive. It's much cheaper to make it at home than to sell it outside. This is also our intention. And if you don't wear this dress, no one will wear it. Is it made according to your figure?
Come on."
He held the clothes for Chen Xing to change into, and also helped fasten the belt.
There were actually many people in the teahouse looking here. Although they couldn't hear what the two were talking about, they all exclaimed when they saw Chen Xing put on his clothes. Even some Tibetans started taking pictures with their mobile phones.
Photos come, let alone tourists.
So damn handsome.
In fact, Tibetans know the value of this piece of clothing better. They wear this type of clothing during major festivals and are not ordinary casual clothes.
Just that belt with the white cloud pattern would cost more than a thousand yuan in the market.
Chen Xing touched the clothes on the side and adjusted them, and said with satisfaction: "It's so warm."
"It's definitely warm." Nyima Zandui said with a smile, "The sheepskin is beautiful, and the wool inside is also sheep's fetal hair."
Chen Xing looked at the fur sewn inside from the collar. It looked prettier, whiter, and even more transparent than the kind sold in the clothing market.
Generally speaking, the best cashmere clothes people can buy in the market is lamb's wool. This is the first time a sheep is shaved after it is born. This kind of cashmere is soft and elastic, and the price is much higher than ordinary cashmere.
Sheep lanugo is simply not available.
This is a lamb that dies after birth, and the wool that grows for the first time is cut off.
This kind of wool is softer than lamb's wool.
But collection is particularly difficult. Generally speaking, sheep-raising families have to collect for many years before they can make such a piece of clothing.
Chen Xing is still only satisfied with the appearance and thermal performance of this dress, and cannot understand the value of this dress.
Nima Zhandui would definitely not say that, anyway, money is definitely not as important as his mother's life in his opinion. Giving Chen Xing such a dress is because he feels that his family owes Chen Xing too much, and secondly, he himself
I also think Chen Xing is a good brother worth dating.
He took a few steps back and looked at Chen Xing, nodded with satisfaction: "What a handsome guy, if you have nothing to do next year, come to our Tibetan area to participate in the horse racing festival. Wearing this outfit will definitely attract the attention of many girls."
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Chen Xing looked around and felt that something was attracting his attention.
They took off their clothes and put them in bags.
Chen Xing sat down and said: "Thank you, brother Zhandui, I will bring you a gift next time you come over."
There are also many specialties that Sichuan Province can bring.
Neither of them drove. After chatting for a while, Zhan Dui felt that just drinking tea was not enough, so he took Chen Xing to a restaurant to drink. From four o'clock in the afternoon to eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Xing couldn't stand it anymore.
I opened a hotel nearby to sleep, and Nima Zhandui and the owner of the restaurant didn't know what time they drank.
The next day, Chen Xing got up on time no later than ten o'clock.
Having just woken up from a hangover, Chen Xing's energy was a little sluggish, but he didn't feel dizzy or in pain.
This is the only thing he is good about when he drinks. Although his drinking capacity is average, no matter what kind of wine he drinks, he will fall asleep when he is drunk and his head will not hurt when he wakes up.
It was too late when I got up. Nima Zhandui had already gone back and sent a WeChat message to Chen Xing.
After replying to all the messages he had not replied to yesterday, Chen Xing looked at the tickets for leaving Tibet.
As more and more people are met along the way, Chen Xing's WeChat account is rarely quiet for a long time. Yang Xiu, Song Shulan, Mu Qing and others often send messages and chat with him.
Know where Song Shulan’s mobile phone came from.
It’s impossible that the teacher didn’t take it away, right?
Chen Xing bought a flight to Shuangliu at 4:30 pm.
Get up, get dressed, wash up, then sit on the balcony and look at the Potala Palace in the distance.
