Chapter 194 Christmas Presents
Christmas is coming, after three days of unremitting efforts, Murong Qiao's scarf is finally finished.
"If it weren't for the gender restriction, I would have wanted to be Qiao Qiao's boyfriend." Yang Xin cupped her face and said enviously.
The scarf that Murong Qiao knitted was put in a gift bag, and anyone who saw it would like its pure white and soft appearance.
"If you have time to think about this, let's think about what to do next month's exam." Leng Yan poked her on the head.
After Christmas is over, the students will start busy with exams.
Among other things, grades will affect the exam, and it will be difficult to deal with it if you fail.
"Don't listen, don't listen," Yang Xin covered his ears pretending to be in pain, his whole body exuded rejection from the inside out.
Murong Qiao was getting dressed at this time, and since today was Christmas, she and Huo Yichen made an appointment to meet at the school gate and go out to play.
"I won't come back for dinner tonight." She packed up and greeted the two and prepared to go out.
Murong Qiao held the scarf she had knitted in her arms, pushed open the door of the dormitory and left with some expectation, then came back and said something as if she had thought of something.
"The class notes I organized are on the table, the blue one, I can lend you two to review." After saying this, she left quickly.
"Jojo, I love you!" Yang Xin cheered.
Now the exam is saved!
Murong Qiao didn't think about anything else, and went directly to the school gate along the nearest path. Huo Yichen was already standing there waiting for her.
His figure is so clear that even if he doesn't say a word, he can still attract the attention of many students just by staying in the same place quietly.
Just as Murong Qiao walked this distance, he could see several girls approaching him from a distance.
"Qiao Qiao." When she approached, Huo Yichen found her existence almost instantly.
Huo Yichen walked over, his steps were even a little fast, and when he came in front of Murong Qiao, he slightly lowered his head to look at her.
It was still snowing a little at this time, and from Murong Qiao's perspective, he could just see a few thin snowflakes falling on Huo Yichen's head, and the tip of his reddish nose. Clever.
"For you." Murong Qiao handed him the scarf.
Although she really wanted to help Huo Yichen take it now, the gift still had to be unwrapped by herself to be meaningful.
Huo Yichen glanced at the gift bag in surprise, took it as he said and opened the package, and then saw a thick and soft beige scarf lying quietly inside.
He has always been keen on observation. When he saw this scarf, he realized at first sight that it was not the kind you bought, but it looked like it was hand-woven.
"Did you weave it yourself?" Huo Yichen asked.
Murong Qiao pursed her lips and nodded, thankfully the weather is cold, so the other party should not notice her blushing.
Huo Yichen saw her nodding her head, the corners of her mouth twitched, and a little joy welled up in her heart.
Murong Qiao saw that he was twisted, so he stood on tiptoe to help tidy up, but Huo Yichen took this opportunity to bow his head and kiss the corner of his mouth.
"You!" She retracted her hand in a panic.
She didn't expect Huo Yichen to kiss him suddenly, and the two of them are still staying at the school gate at the moment, this scene must have been seen by many people.
Murong Qiao thought it was okay to kiss together, but in front of so many people, the social fear in his heart couldn't help but emerge.
The dead person in the society was actually myself.
Huo Yichen originally wanted to go too far, but seeing Murong Qiao so shy, he finally held back.
"Go, go to the car first." He took Murong Qiao's hand and left.
Huo Yichen also didn't want to show intimacy in front of everyone, but unlike Murong Qiao's social death, he just didn't want other boys to see Murong Qiao's shy look.
Murong Qiao obediently followed him and got into the co-pilot.
She glanced over the car window at the already dark sky outside. Since the snow has become more and more frequent, winter has come completely, and the law of short days and long nights has become obvious.
In the darkening sky, the beige patch on Huo Yichen's neck was particularly conspicuous, making Murong Qiao's gaze rest on it unconsciously.
"Start navigating." The navigation system beeps.
It was not Huo Yichen who made the decision on this trip, but Murong Qiao offered to go to a night market near Huida.
was recommended by Yang Xin last time, and it is said to be very good.
Murong Qiao looked at Huo Yichen sitting in the driver's seat and started the car in one go. Then he realized that he had no intention of taking off the scarf and couldn't help reminding him.
"Not hot?" She pointed to the scarf.
Huo Yichen nodded after realizing it, and followed her words. "There is a little bit, then help me pick it off."
Good guy, waiting for myself here.
Murong Qiao raised her eyebrows, just now she was wondering why she didn't ask herself to wear the scarf when she gave it away, Huo Yichen's style was an exception.
Belonging is late but arrived.
Murong Qiao helped take off the scarf, took it off and carefully folded it up little by little.
During the process of tidying up, Huo Yichen's body temperature was unconsciously transmitted to her fingertips along with the scarf, and the warm feeling made her heart tremble.
"Here we are." Huo Yichen turned the steering wheel to stop the car.
The night market is not far from Huida Ben, and it takes only ten minutes to drive there.
It was just getting dark at this moment, but the night market was already crowded with people. Just sitting in the car and looking at the entrance, you can already see many people.
Murong Qiao couldn't wait to get out of the car to take a look. The lights were bright and bustling, especially the stalls on both sides of the street, coupled with the cries of vendors, were full of fireworks.
Many young people are shopping here, and many of them are students of Huida University. Murong Qiao observed the night market with wide eyes.
"There are octopus **** there!" Murong Qiao shouted excitedly.
She also seemed to be infected, her steps became brisk and her emotions became high.
Huo Yichen locked the car and followed Murong Qiao's footsteps into the crowd, and came to the food stand.
"Boss, have a serving!" Murong Qiao looked at Wanzi with sparkling eyes.
The taste of the octopus **** is very attractive, and it is even more tangy when you get close to it.
Murong Qiao: Tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Okay!" The boss moved quickly and delivered the snack to Murong Qiao within two minutes.
Huo Yichen settled the bill smoothly, and stayed by Murong Qiao's side to protect her from being squeezed by others.
Murong Qiao held the delicious meatball in his hand, picked it up with a stick and blew on it, then handed it to Huo Yichen naturally.
"You take the first bite." She smiled and threw the food.
Huo Yichen froze for a moment, his eyes shifted from Murong Qiao's smiling face to the meatball in front of him.
He opened his mouth and took a sip slowly. The moment the fragrance entered his mouth, it exploded, releasing a delicacy that was enough to capture people's hearts.
"It's delicious." His pertinent evaluation.
I don't know if it's the octopus **** that look good, or Murong Qiao's intentions are added, Huo Yichen really thinks it's delicious, and his heart is also sweet.
The noisy sounds around him couldn't reach his ears, the only thing he could hear was Murong Qiao's happy voice, and Huo Yichen's eyes followed her figure closely.
No matter how crowded the crowd was, the two of them held hands and never let go.
The snacks in Murong Qiao's hand changed one after another, but it didn't take long for her to have a new goal.
is an earring shop.