She likes to be ordinary, simple, and live like this.

"Hey, Meng Yao, this one you weave is so beautiful."

A girl sat on Bai Mengyao's bed, "Why are your hands so skillful, weaving so fast." Also What is this? ”

"Sweater," Bai Meng smiled and bent a pair of eyes, "I knitted it for my father, it's cold, he should like it,"

"So many lines?" The girl picked up a large ball of thread, "Can you use it so much?" ”

"Yes," Bai Mengyao continued to stop her gaze on the sweater in her hand.

Actually, the line is still not enough, because she has two fathers.

Uncle Hao has always been very good to her, but because of her own grievances, she just remembered the bad people around her, but she forgot about their good, and finally ended up like that, she didn't blame anyone, she was to blame, she just blamed herself.

"Meng Yao," the girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and she put her hand on Bai Mengyao's shoulder.

"You teach me whether it's good or not. I want to knit a scarf. ”

"Scarves?" Bai Mengbiao blinked.

"For a boyfriend?"

The girl blushed in embarrassment, "Yes, I also know what to give him, if I knit it myself, then he will definitely like it." ”

"Okay," Bai Mengyao is not stingy, she wants to learn, then she will teach, and even accompany this roommate to buy thread, and the roommate has already started to weave, although the weaving is a little slow, the movement is a little stupid, and the tightness of the scarf is also a little uneven, but it already looks like it.

I don't know who raised it.

Throughout the school park, it became popular to knit scarves and gloves.

Those who have girlfriends almost all received gloves and scarves hand-knitted by their girlfriends, which are colorful, which also give the campus this winter some color and vitality.

Su Junxi put it on Tang Yuzhen's shoulder.

"Brother, how do you feel when you see that the other brothers and sisters are wearing scarves around their necks and holding gloves in their hands?"

"No," Tang Yu took a sip of the green tea in the cup lightly, in the canteen, there were not many students eating at this time, but most of them still had a scarf hanging around their necks, some of them were given by their girlfriends, and some of them might be given to themselves.

"You say we." Su Junxi lowered his face, "We are not bad looking, we are also Yushu Linfeng, gentle and amiable, we can go to the battlefield, go down to the kitchen, and be talented, why didn't anyone send us scarves?" I really have all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred. ”

"Yu Zhe, what about you?"

"I don't feel it," Tang Yuzhen said three simple and clear words.

"Freak," Su Junxi glanced at him, he sat down, picked up the chopsticks directly, and went to eat the dish that Tang Yu had ordered, but as soon as he ate it, he almost vomited.

"How can you eat it so sour?"

Tang Yu picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, his face was calm and usual, this can't be pretended,

"It's me who eats, not you."

"You big monster," Su Junxi stuck out his tongue, it was really sour, no, he wanted to drink something, he took the tea that no one else had drunk, and drank it to himself, but this time he drank it, but he felt that this tea was good, slightly sweet, and some astringent, the taste was weird, but it was very delicious.

Tang Yu narrowed his eyes, and Su Junxi, who was staring at him, couldn't help but shiver.