After thinking about it again, Ling Dudie still called Song Hui out, and in the café of Zhongding Shopping Mall, Ling Dudie handed the well-packaged gift back to Song Hui, Song Hui glanced down, not knowing what kind of expression to show.

Ling Dudie lowered her eyes, she couldn't sort out her thoughts now, although she would be moved in the face of a boy similar to Lu Yan, but she didn't want to hurt him, just like Ling Xiao said, maybe Song Hui would become the second Lu Yan.

"This thing is too valuable for me to accept." Ling Dudie said in a low voice, even if she didn't often visit jewelry stores, she knew that this Seta necklace had a market price of thousands, and Song Hui was just an ordinary student, how could she accept such a valuable gift.

"Twilight butterfly......" Song Hui looked at the necklace that she pushed back, which he had worked three jobs in exchange, he prepared a gift, prepared a qiē, that day she said that she would think about it, and in the end it was still ......

"I'm sorry." Ling Duidie lowered her eyes, she also knew that it was useless to say anything at this moment.

Looking at her embarrassed look and frowning brows, Song Hui felt that he shouldn't show any sad expression at this moment.

Just for a moment, he raised his eyes, flashed brightly, and smiled, "Hehe, it's okay, it's me who is too inconsiderate." ”

The words were deliberately relaxed, and he thought that at least he shouldn't burden her in any way.

"Actually, I also know that you won't like me, it's because I'm too self-conscious, it's okay." Song Hui was still laughing as he said this.

Facing Song Hui's unadulterated smile, how could Ling Dudie not be moved.

"No, it's not." Twilight Butterfly's soft voice.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly.

She's serious.

Suddenly, she raised her eyes to Song Hui, if it wasn't for Ling Xiao's forcible occupation, if she was still an ordinary girl, she would really choose Song Hui.

"I have reasons why I can't make a choice." Ling Dudie said seriously.

Those clear and beautiful eyes gave Song Hui a great shock, and even after she finished speaking, he was in a trance.

Song Hui shook his head after a while, "Then can we become friends?" ”

There was hope in his eyes.

Ling Dudie pursed the corners of her mouth, "Forget it." ”

She can't give him promises, so let them keep the balance line at a distance.

"Hehe," Song Hui scratched his hair and smiled wryly, "Bai worked hard......"

In her hand she held the gift box that had been touched by her hand.

His meticulousness can be considered to be over at this point.

Raising his eyes suddenly, Song Hui raised his forehead and pretended to be chic, "Then I'll go." ”

Song Hui's back, Ling Dudie looked at it for a long time.

Clenched palms, as if something was missing in between.

After a long pause, Ling Dudie stood up and looked down to see Song Hui's mobile phone on the coffee table, which was the one that was thrown to the ground on the day of Qixi Festival.

Ling Dudie hurriedly picked it up, looked at the direction Song Hui left, and frowned.

There was also a noticeable crack on the phone, as if her hand had accidentally unlocked the screen.

Ling Dudie lowered her eyes, just for a moment, which made her stunned.

The wallpaper was a picture of her looking up at the blackboard with glasses on, and somebody's half arm blocking the camera, but the clearest avatar was her.

It's the Twilight Butterfly.