Lin Yixia laughed more shyly, "there are secrets in it!"
Jiang trace asked what is the secret, Lin Yixia just shy smile, but did not answer, she said to Jiang trace himself to find.
So that night, Jiang Chen shut himself in the room, took the red underwear, studied it carefully, turned the underwear over, and finally saw two English letters: JL embroidered with silk thread on the back lining of the underwear.
J stands for Jiang trace, l stands for Lin Yixia. This kind of handmade shop specializing in rust patterns is rare. I don't know how long Lin Yixia has been looking for it.
That night, Jiang Chen pasted the red underwear with his and her name on his chest, felt the warmth conveyed by the underwear with his heart beat, and let the warmth accompany him to sleep.
For several days in a row, Lin Yixia asked Jiang if he wore the red underwear she bought. Jiang Chen said he didn't wear it because there were so many people at school that Lin Yixia didn't say much. This Saturday, when Jiang trace gave her make-up lessons, Lin Yixia asked again. When she got the answer that she still didn't wear the underwear she bought, Lin Yixia turned her mouth discontentedly and asked, "why don't you wear a show off?"
Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing. Even if he wore these underpants, they couldn't show off unless human beings had perspective eyes.
"I can't bear to wear it," he said
"Why?"
"I'm afraid it's worn out."
When Lin Yixia heard this, she was immediately happy. She asked, "did you find the secret of underwear?"
Jiang Chen nodded.
Lin Yixia said with a shy smile, "it's my embroidery."
Jiang trace looked at Lin Yixia in surprise, "can you embroider?"
Lin Yixia nodded, "a little bit."
She won't say that she didn't know how much cloth she had wasted in order to embroider these two letters, and how many holes she had been punctured by a needle in her hand. When the embroidery was almost finished, she dared to embroider the fifty-eight yuan red underpants.
Jiang Chen's heart is warmer, he sincerely boasted: "the embroidery is very good!"
Lin Yixia was happy in his heart, but he pretended to be modest and said, "where." A few seconds later, she didn't know what to think of. She jumped and cried out: "no, I embroidered in the wrong place! It's embroidered to the bottom. "
Jiang Chen has been used to Lin Yixia's occasional surprise, but also used to Lin Yixia's occasional off-line. He thinks that she is silly, cute and lovely.
"It's OK, it's fine," he said
He doesn't intend to wear that pair of underwear. It's so precious. He wants to treasure it for a lifetime.
Lin Yixia shakes his head hastily, "no, no, you give me that pair of underwear. I'll embroider another one for you. How bad it is to embroider it on your butt. In case you fart, you can't blow us up!"
Jiang Chen
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Jiangchen wants to eat the beef and mushroom made by Lin Yixia. Naturally, Lin Yixia has no reason not to meet the requirements of Shouxing, so after finishing the class in the morning, they go to the vegetable market.
Lin Yixia used to come to the vegetable market with his mother and grandmother, so it's not a blow to bargain. Jiang Chen watched Lin Yixia haggle with those who sell vegetables and meat. He didn't know how sharp it was. He said that those who buy vegetables are not only a few cents cheaper than others, but also get a handful of green onions for free.
Two people strolled for more than an hour, Jiang trace hand two big cabbage and meat, Lin Yixia in the side straight stamp foot, a pair of heartbroken appearance: "beef bought expensive, I just asked another, as long as five yuan a Jin, I bought five yuan and fifty cents a Jin, loss dead."