…
"Ha ha."
Song Qing smiled slightly.
This familiar recipe, this familiar taste.
Song Qing cast a glance at Yin Xueyao.
Yin Xueyao can pretend, she enthusiastically stepped forward, gave a hug, and said happily, "Qingqing, you are here!"
"Yeah, I'm back." Song Qing smiled.
Yin Xueyao didn't understand the meaning of her words, and didn't get into it.
I just feel that Song Qing is a little strange.
Song Qing asked: "Everyone is almost here..."
"You're the last one to arrive." Another girl said.
"The last one who arrives takes the gift first."
"That's right, it's a small punishment."
"…"
The gift seems to be inescapable.
However, Song Qing also felt that it didn't matter.
Song Qing smiled slightly, and glanced at Mu Bai in the crowd.
Then came a flash of mixed emotions, full of... love?
And a lot of guilt.
I had misunderstood Mu Bai many times in my previous life.
Blame Yin Xueyao for this splash!
Mu Bai also noticed her gaze, and was a little puzzled, but he didn't speak, and he didn't show any more expressions, he was still cold and arrogant.
Mu Bai is definitely the template for a domineering president.
"Okay, since you all want to see my gift, then I'll show it to you, Yajun, I have a heart, I hope you can hope."
"It's fine if you're in the mood, it doesn't need to be too expensive." Shao Yajun said repeatedly.
She really doesn't care about that.
but…
When Song Qing took out this hand-woven satchel, the scene was silent, and even Shao Yajun was stunned for a moment.
After all, it really doesn't matter.
But... you can't look down on me either!
Money is actually the most intuitive thing.
I don't lack anything, but if you give me a piece of junk, it's not polite and affectionate, it's you who disgust me again, right?
Is that what you mean?
However, Shao Yajun knew Song Qing as a person, so he didn't think about Song Qing as bad. He just felt that there was some misunderstanding.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Is this your gift? Song Qing."
"what do you think?"
"Are you looking down on Yajun?"
"People say that courtesy is light and affectionate, my dear, you are too light, and you look down on people a bit."
"Yeah, Song Qing, we didn't say you, you're going too far."
"Oh! I really don't know what you think."
Began to be besieged.
Song Qing in the previous life was a little flustered.
But now Song Qing is not afraid at all.
Yin Xueyao did not speak on the side, watching the play quietly, the hidden smile in her eyes did not escape Song Qing's gaze.
When the voices of everyone's condemnation gradually fell.
Song Qingcai opened his mouth and said loudly: "This is the satchel that I spent two days and two nights knitting for Yajun by myself. Although it is not worth much, it is definitely a part of my heart, and this is what I have discussed with Xueyao. of."
Song Qing continued: "Xueyao called me, we are all worried about gifts, after all, Yajun has nothing to lose, and it doesn't look good if it's cheap, and Yajun won't want it if it's expensive, so Xueyao suggested , We knit a satchel by ourselves, which is our greatest wish."
"Are you right, Xue Yao."
"…"
Yin Xueyao's face changed slightly.
She didn't expect Song Qing to directly throw the blame on herself.
According to her personality, Song Qing would never say anything, at most she explained that she was doing it for her own sake.
Therefore, Yin Xueyao's calculation was wrong.
She didn't even know that Song Qing had changed!
Dilemma all of a sudden.
The surroundings also quieted down.
Yin Xueyao was silent for a few seconds before she forced a smile: "Yes, we said this at first, but later..."
Song Qing interrupted Yin Xueyao directly: "I spent two days and two nights later, although it's not long, but every stitch is my heart for Yajun, and this is the most expensive woolen yarn, and pearls. Embellishment, this bag, the material alone costs more than 300,000..."
"Of course, my friendship with Yajun is definitely more than this amount of money, so this is just a little bit of my care."