Chapter 113 Gift
Hung up the phone shortly afterwards, Luo Ci sat very awkwardly, she whispered: "I want to go home."
The atmosphere just now was swept away, and Shi Shu naturally calmed down.
He let go of Luo Ci and answered yes.
Sitting in the co-pilot, Luo Ci's hands were still numb. After buckling the seat belt twice but failing to do so, Shi Shu leaned over to help her.
Just this action, Luo Ci will think of those scenes that are not suitable for children. Ears are blushing.
Along the way, the two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't speak any more. Shi Shu couldn't bear it anymore, but was interrupted by a phone call.
Those words could not be uttered for a while.
Shi Shu intends to start with a romantic confession according to the original plan.
Arriving at the gate of the community, Luo Ci breathed the air in the cold wind, and his whole body had completely returned to normal.
The cold wind lifted her long hair, and the broken hair brushed against her forehead.
She looked at the man, Yingjun's profile, and asked softly: "Shi Shu, what color dress should I wear to the banquet the day after tomorrow?"
Her plain white fingertips lifted her hair and pinned it behind her ears, and the milky white light fell on the top of her head, which was indescribably beautiful.
His Adam's apple twitched, and then said: "Crescent Moon White."
Luo Ci nodded and waved at him, "I see, it's already late, go back and rest early."
She is bright and lively, sometimes elegant and quiet, and the two completely different personalities fall on her, but it makes him more happy.
Luo Ci lowered her head and spread out her hands. The chocolate candy in her hand had been squeezed so soft that it was even deformed...
It's like the self that was kneaded before...
Wei Xuchi's side is not so lightly. He took Luo Ci into that kind of occasion, Shi Shu didn't say anything, and lightly told Wei Xuchi, the old man of the Wei family, to go in and out of that kind of club. Wei Xuchi was called back that day, and was educated by his family.
Biansheng Wei Xu Chi still didn't dare to say anything, didn't dare to expose himself as the author, so he could only smash his teeth and admit that he had ordered the services of six men.
Luo Ci has been struggling with what kind of gift to give to Shishu for the past two days, thinking about it, but he can't think of a reason.
Luo Ci actually didn’t know much about Shishu, or even his preferences. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she didn't care about chasing people, and every day besides teasing, she was getting close to him.
Recalling what Gu Sinian said before when Shi Shu's hand was injured, she felt a dull pain in her heart. But she didn't know to what extent.
So Luo Ci remembered the small gold medal she won in the previous competition. Although it was small, it was all her efforts.
Each one is a sign of her growth. She found the small trophy she won in the first competition, large and small competitions, and the photos taken at that time.
Luo Ci found out the plain satin gift box before, and put everything in it neatly. Although she is not qualified to throw a black card for him to buy casually, she also wants to give him her past, and wants to be with him in the future.
This is a very meaningful and equally precious gift.
After installing it, Luo Ci was a little nervous, what if Shi Shu didn't like it?
Such emotions continued until the dinner that day.
Luo Ci pulled her hair up in a bun. She always likes to tinker with these, the gentle and elegant kind. A long crescent white dress is like a ribbon, and the satin texture glazes the skirt with a layer of slowly flowing dark brilliance. Even softer in light.
The bare collarbone jade neck is still fair, and she doesn't have much fat on her body, because she has muscles in gymnastics. Fortunately, the clothes were close to the body and did not stick to the flesh, making her look thin and fair.
Sitting far away, she looks demure, with the gracefulness of Jiangnan beauties.
(end of this chapter)