Chapter 8: Selective Forgetting

On Saturday, Xiang Xiaoyuan made breakfast, and Cheng Hao took a bite and left in a hurry.

Xiaoyuan is so happy, he is happy.

I'm worried about how to face him, and I'm worried that I can't find it to get out, and now I'm liberated again.

Although Cheng Hao seriously warned himself not to have anything to do with Ni Kun, Xiaoyuan ignored him!

That day he said that he was just a step down the two sides, and he was not his own person, so why should he care about himself?

However, under the same roof, the art of compromise must still be learned, and it must not be hard to hit when it is unfavorable to you, at most you can take a detour.

It's okay if he can't see it, and he can live how he wants.

Xiang Xiaoyuan's Tai Chi pusher uses pure fire, so he is not afraid of Cheng Hao.

She called Ni Kun, who was very happy to hear her voice, and although the work was piling up now, he still found time to meet her at noon.

Xiao Yuan looked around in the agreed McDonald's, and soon saw a man wearing sunglasses and a coat walking over.

"Little girl!" he walked up to Xiao Yuan, took off his sunglasses, and smiled at Xiao Yuan.

Xiang Xiaoyuan smiled at him, and his eyes turned into crooked crescents again.

Cheng Hao sat down and said with a smile: "Have you eaten?"

This place was picked by a small garden, just below a famous mall. People came and went at noon, which made Ni Kun feel a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Yuan shook his head: "I've eaten, don't be busy, I'll just send you the clothes." ”

She still had to rush back in a hurry, Cheng Hao said that he was not there in the morning, but he didn't say that he would not come back in the afternoon.

Xiang Xiaoyuan took out a plastic shopping bag from behind and held it in his arms.

"Oh, it's been made up so quickly?"

Xiao Yuan nodded and shook his head, there are some things that still need to be said hello in advance, I hope Brother Ni Kun will not be angry.

Her heart was uneasy, she didn't expect to be so nervous.

"Brother Ni Kun...... In fact...... The sweater was supposed to be mended...... However, let me wash the ......"

Saying these words, Xiao Yuan felt very unconfident.

Ni Kun laughed: "It's okay, that sweater has indeed reached its lifespan, and it's time to be eliminated." ”

When he said this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Seeing that Ni Kun was not angry, Xiaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"So......" Xiaoyuan opened the plastic shopping bag and pulled out the sweater that Zhong Yuan had knitted, "I had to knit another one." ”

Ni Kun was so shocked that her jaw almost fell, but she didn't expect her to knit a sweater for herself.

This sweater, whether it is style or handmade, I don't know how many times better than the old one.

He really couldn't understand how the small garden could be woven in such a short time.

Xiang Xiaoyuan saw his doubts, so he had to tell the truth: "This is not knitted by me, it is knitted by one of my most haode friends for her boyfriend." Since your sweater is broken, give it to you!"

"How can that be! I can't take it!"

Ni Kun hurriedly waved his hand, since it was knitted for her boyfriend, what was the matter if she took it herself.

"It's okay, you can wear it with confidence. Hara said that she knitted a little small, and if you didn't want to, she would have to dismantle and re-weave. ”

Xiao Yuan comforted. Although she has the same mirror in her heart, this is probably Zhong Yuan's words, but she still has to say so.

Hearing her say this, Ni Kun took off the sweater.

"Oh, then I'll give you the money!" After speaking, Ni Kun was about to take out his wallet, but Xiaoyuan hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't, I can't take it if you give it to me, and Yuan Yuan won't ask for this money. I've done this favor, and I'm glad you weren't angry. ”

Ni Kun could only take the money back.

At the entrance of the mall, the two of them said goodbye and left, but they didn't expect that they were just reflected in the eyes of one person.

Cheng Hao was driving by this street and saw two familiar figures at the entrance of the mall.

Because it was a flash, he couldn't figure out if he was dazzled, and he wanted to take a closer look, but found that the two figures were gone.

He has sharp eyes, and Xiaoyuan is sharper than his eyes!

Xiang Xiaoyuan found that the license plate number of the Santana 2000 was Cheng Hao's.

I really stuffed my teeth with cold water on my back! I must go back quickly, I must go back before Cheng Hao!

Xiaoyuan ran to the subway at a speed of 100 meters, and could only pray that Cheng Hao was stuck in traffic all the way. After getting out of the subway, she flagged down another taxi and went straight to the lookout platform, and then charged all the way back to the villa.

Xiang Xiaoyuan leaned against the door and gasped, God was really good to her, Mr. Cheng was not at home.

She changed her shoes and pretended to clean up, and Cheng Hao only came back at this time. Seeing Xiao Yuan wiping the sofa, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Why is this girl at home?

Looking at Cheng Hao looking at himself dumbfounded, Xiao Yuan felt this beauty in his heart.

"Are you back, do you want tea?" Xiao Yuan's professional smile made Cheng Hao want to flatten her.

"How do you ......"

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yuan asked knowingly, starting to play dumb.

Cheng Hao suddenly felt that he couldn't ask again, because if this girl denied it, he really didn't have any evidence, but it seemed that he had nothing to do, so he swallowed his words back.

But......

Why do you feel so breathless?

Ni Kun took out the sweater and put it on his body, it was not big or small, it was like it was tailor-made for himself.

I never thought that hand-knitted sweaters could be so beautiful, what kind of skillful hands did that friend of Xiaoyuan have?

The fine twist pattern forms a diamond pattern with a British pattern, and the color scheme is simply from the designer's hand, and the soft touch has a faint smell unique to pure wool.

The thought of these being connected inch by inch through the fingertips makes people feel very warm.

Bai wore other people's clothes, Ni Kun was a little reluctant, and when he had the opportunity, let Xiaoyuan help Xiexie's family.

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"By the way, are you going home for the Chinese New Year?" Cheng Hao suddenly asked while eating dinner.

Xiao Yuan nodded: "It should be, what about you?"

"Maybe I'll go to the United States to see Xue Cheng. ”

Xiao Yuan nodded and did not speak again.

"Hey, that ......" Cheng Hao wanted to ask her about the sweater.

But when he saw Xiao Yuan's clear big eyes, he didn't know what to ask, so he could only give up.

In fact, since the spring leak incident happened last night, Xiang Xiaoyuan felt that he didn't know how to face him.

However, seeing that he was the same as before, and his attitude was as usual, Xiao Yuan secretly put his mind at ease, and recited silently in his heart like a mantra-

He didn't see it from that angle, I didn't see it, I look very safe, I look very safe! He likes mature and sexy types, well, very sexy kinds!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuan felt more and more safe.

Once again, the great spirit of Ah Q prevailed, and Xiao Yuan's self-hypnosis worked, and she would soon selectively forget about it.