Chapter Seventy-Seven: Love Songs (Part 3)

"This is for my girlfriend?"

Phoenix Temple Shiyin held the jade bracelet, and there was something incredible in her tone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Isn't it pretty?"

Yang Ping asked nervously.

Although it is his favorite style, to be honest, he really doesn't know what women think and think.

"Isn't this kind of thing usually given to elders?"

There was some uncertainty in the tone of the Phoenix Temple's Shiyin.

But when Yang Ping thought about it, it seemed that this was really the case. Bracelets are generally given to elders, and it is a bit strange to give bracelets to lovers.

"Then what do you say to give?"

Don't bother the two masters, since the problem was discovered by Shiyin of Phoenix Temple, Yang Ping asked her directly.

Phoenix Temple Shiyin thought for a while: "Gifts, the most important thing is the heart." Something like a jade bracelet doesn't seem to be suitable for lovers. ”

"I don't have any good suggestions, it's better for you to think about it yourself, so that she will think of you when she sees it, and she will be surprised when she receives it."

The suggestion of the Phoenix Temple gave Yang Ping a hint.

Suddenly, he had a good idea.

Got an idea!

There's no need to make a trip to Nagano in person, but you can also send your blessings to Hayata.

Just thinking of it, Yang Ping waved his hand at the poetry of Phoenix Temple, and hurriedly went to prepare a gift for Hayata.

Behind him, Shiyin of the Phoenix Temple raised the jade bracelet in his hand, but in the end he didn't catch up.

Just let her be greedy for a while, and return the jade bracelet to Yang Ping when she comes back from vacation.

The jade bracelet is very beautiful, and the whole body is flawless. Although it is not the most precious jade species, it looks very pleasing to the eye.

Calm and inactive, without losing his own style.

It looks very similar to Senior Yang Ping.

persuaded Yang Ping before, although it was kind. can't say that there is no selfishness at all, the inexplicable Phoenix Temple Shiyin just doesn't want Yang Ping to give this gift to his girlfriend.

Specializing in destroying other people's marriages, Phoenix Temple Shiyin is disdainful.

But she can also choose to wait, waiting for the two to part ways, waiting for Yang Ping to see her well.

Now I'm only fifteen years old, and I'm still ten years away from getting married.

She still has time, and a lot of time.

Cherishing the jade bracelet in her hand, her movements were cautious, and it didn't look like stroking a jade artifact at all, but a treasure.

The next day, Nagano. Hayata's home.

Hayata and Azuki Wakana are learning flower arrangement from Hayata's mother.

In island countries, flower arrangement is a very important skill for women. They seem to be accustomed to treating their home as the most important business in their lives, and everything in the house is organized by them, and even extends to art and Taoism.

Just like flower arrangement, there is a so-called floral arrangement.

The Art of Flowers!

Different types, different collocations, what kind of experience do you bring?

Hayata's mother said it with relish, and Hayada also listened to Atsuki very seriously. They are all determined to be the women behind the successful men.

"Jingle bell!"

At this time, the doorbell rang.

As the owner, Hayata naturally wants to open the door.

At the door is the courier brother.

"Is that Miss Hayata?"

Hayada nodded: "I am." ”

"Here's your courier, please sign for it."

The little brother delivered the courier to Hayata's hands and left. Only the stunned Hayata was left.

There is only the recipient on the courier list, and there is no sender's information, in the sender's information, a paragraph written in Chinese with a pen.

Hayada didn't know this word. But the person who wrote, she knew.

It was Yang Ping, who sent it.

"This guy!"

The corners of his mouth unconsciously cracked, revealing a bright smile. Full of happiness rushed through Hayata's heart.

No matter how cold she is on weekdays, Hayada is only a sixteen-year-old girl after all. She is still looking forward to her boyfriend's gifts and surprises.

Romance can't be lived, but it can act as a lubricant for life. It doesn't get in the way of life without it, but you can live a better life with it......

No matter what time of year, don't forget the romance!

"Fate is a beautiful encounter, love is the feeling of heartbeat, love is the meeting of hearts, love is sweet thoughts, walking on the edge of love and being loved, you see or not, love your heart never changes!"

This is the passage written by Yang Ping.

It took a lot of effort for Hayada to understand the meaning of this passage.

In short, it's love words, the original warm words, because of the effort spent, have become less touching.

But Hayata's heart was soft.

In addition to words, there is also a new functional phone. It's not the pink color that women are used to, it's white.

Pure white.

There is no card in the phone, but a contact is saved.

Yang Ping!

It's just a name, and it's not a nickname. But Hayada can inexplicably feel something different from these two words.

Because he is the only, the only Yang Ping.

In addition to the name, there is a song.

This song was not recorded or sung by Yang Ping. It's just that he paid two bucks to download it.

"How much I love you, you ask? I love you a little bit ......"

The moon represents my heart!

This song, Hayada knows. An old love song in China!

"Oh, some people are having spring again."

In Hayata's boudoir, Cangyue looked at Hayada who was intoxicated with music, and he was about to go crazy with jealousy.

For about a lifetime, that stinky boy in Sawamura can't learn Yang Ping's set.

However, isn't what she likes like like Sawamura?

"Well, let's talk about it, how does it feel to receive this kind of confessional gift?"

With a helpless wry smile, Cangyue asked.

After Hayata got acquainted with her, the two often played innocuous games and joked about it.

Now, Hayata, who is calm and self-contained on weekdays, looks at the moon with a pair of eyes longingly.

Ask me, ask me!

Her desires are all shown on her face, and as a friend, Cangyue can only reluctantly cooperate.

"Well, it's not bad."

Hayada said unhurriedly.

Seeing her like this, Cangyue became even more angry. As if I had to ask.

"How much I love you, you ask? I love you a little bit ......"

Just as the two were laughing, Hayata's phone suddenly rang.

The caller ID is Yang Ping.

Hayada picked up the phone with a smile and listened to Yang Ping's voice over there.

"Hayata, did you receive the gift?"

"Roger!"

Hayata's face was full of sweetness. I have to say that the surprise prepared by Yang Ping made her very happy.

"One more!"

And another copy?

Hayada was stunned when he heard Yang Ping's words. Could it be that in addition to this mobile phone, Yang Ping has something else to give to himself?

"It's right outside your house, you can pick it up."

After speaking, Yang Ping hung up the phone on the other end of the phone.

Hayada hurried from the bedroom to the hall, and then opened the door, and saw Yang Ping standing in front of him with a smile.

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