Zhang Shaoli was elated and stuffed the cloth bag to Liu Huanjiao.

"Here, if you say yes, you can't go back on it."

Liu Huanjiao accepted the slightly hot cloth bag, nodded and whispered, "I don't regret."

"Then open it quickly."

Zhang Shaoli's eyes are like stars shining. The expectant eyes make people can't bear to refuse.

Liu Huanjiao answered and slowly opened the cloth bag in her hand.

Perhaps he was gripped by the people in front of him all the way. There was a slight wrinkle in the cloth bag, which was still hot and wet.

As soon as a corner appeared, Liu Huanjiao guessed what this was.

Clothes.

Look at the material, it seems that it is still Dacron.

Liu Huanjiao looked up at Zhang Shaoli, but he seemed to notice her eyes. Suddenly she looked up and scratched her head.

A shy silly boy.

Liu Huanjiao continued to open it. As she expected, it was a dress, a Dacron skirt.

Light blue, stained with broken flowers.

Even if the color is still earthy, the style is earthy, and even the style is a little earthy.

But this skirt, Liu Huanjiao knows that at this time, it should be no less than the most fashionable skirt in the 21st century.

Even its price is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

In his ear, Zhang Shaoli's voice came.

"Just yesterday, I saw you staring at the educated girl. I wonder if you like her clothes very much and think they look good."

Liu Huanjiao knows what Zhang Shaoli said, but she just habitually observes the hostess and wants to know what's special about her.

But unexpectedly, this fool Zhang thought she liked the clothes Mei Junliang was wearing.

I even went to the town and spent a day. I don't know how much I spent to buy one for her.

Male Lord, I really liked the original Lord at first.

Unfortunately, the original owner only thought that the other party was a brother who was very good to himself.

The first love affair was given to a playboy.

Seeing that Liu Huanjiao had been looking down at the skirt in her hand, and could not see whether her expression was happy or unhappy, Zhang Shaoli scratched his head again and said, "at that time, I thought that if Erya wore that dress, she would be the most beautiful, and no one could match! After thinking about it all night, I took the money I saved and went to the town to buy you one."

"You..." Zhang Shaoli was worried when he saw that Liu Huanjiao had been silent. He looked down at each other and asked carefully, "don't you like it? Do you like the color or the style? I'll change it tomorrow. This time you tell me what you want!"

"Yes."

"If you really don't like it, ah?"

For a moment, Zhang Shaoli didn't respond to what Liu Huanjiao said, but he immediately responded and said happily, "you really like it?! really?"

Liu Huanjiao raised her head and raised the warmest, happiest and most exciting smile.

"Well, I like it very much."

Zhang Shaoli was stunned.

His eyes seemed to be only those in front of him.

Only the smile of the person in front.

After a long time, he still couldn't forget the day and the night.

Let him rise to a good night for the girl all his life.

And even after a long time, when he thought of that smile, his heart still pounded and couldn't forget it for a long time.

And then he did it.

He kept his promise.

He treated her well all his life, and even insisted on dying a day later than her, because he didn't want to see her cry and see her alone in the world.

The girl he has hurt and loved all his life.

He couldn't even see her a little sad.