Chapter 19: The Unicorn Coming on Snowflakes
The bamboo flute quietly closed the door and left.
At night, Xue Fu woke up, "I slept so comfortably"
Xue Fu glanced at the clock on the wall, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Xue Fu was lazy and felt still a little sleepy, so he yawned and decided to go back to sleep.
But when Xuefu pulled the quilt, she suddenly found that she was pressed by something. Snow Float turns around and finds three gift boxes.
Xuefu sat up excitedly and immediately sat up, and Xuefu opened the first box.
After opening the layers of delicate packaging, Xuefu saw a lifelike unicorn carved in crystal.
The two wings were crystal clear, as if they were made of water. The most important thing is that the whole unicorn, even a single hair, is meticulously carved.
Xue Fu glanced at it and found that the pedestal below had his name engraved on it, and there was a snowflake next to it.
Xue Fu was overjoyed at the moment, this work was his favorite work by Ochkabri.
Xuefu couldn't wait to open another box, which contained a piece of clothing that he had always wanted, but he never dared to say it.
Because Xuefu knew that the dress was very expensive, even if it was a family condition like Xuefu, that dress could be regarded as a luxury.
Xuefu jumped up excitedly on the bed holding the clothes, and immediately ran to the mirror, put the clothes on his chest, and looked left and right, but he was happy.
"No, how did Dad know I wanted this dress, I didn't even tell them, strange"
Xuefu glanced at his handsome self in the mirror again, "Hey, it doesn't matter, anyway, I have my clothes in hand now, why do I care so much"
After folding the clothes, Xue Fu tucked them away in his closet.
At this time, Xue Fu suddenly remembered the clothes he had been stripped of by that person, "I was asked to see you again!" ”
Although it has been a long time since the incident, Xue Fu still hates that person when he thinks about it now.
Xue Fu opened the last box, and inside was a large knife.
Xue Fu tried to pull out the knife, it was extremely sharp, fifty or sixty centimeters long, it was a real steel knife.
Xuefu didn't know where his father got these things, but Xuefu felt that his father's interpersonal relationship was complicated, and it shouldn't be difficult to get this kind of knife, after all, this society is full of people who want to talk about human feelings.
Xuefu took a knife in the room and learned from the heroes in the TV series who were happy and hateful.
Xuefu stabbed the left with the knife, and then slashed it to the right, and in this way, Xuefu was in the room for half a day, sweating profusely.
Eventually, out of breath, Snow Float put down the knife and thrust it into its scabbard.
Xuefu hung the knife on the wall, and then nodded with satisfaction, "This is much more domineering."
Xuefu opened the door and ran downstairs, and immediately pounced after seeing the bamboo flute shadow and gave the bamboo flute shadow a bear hug.
"Dad, you're so good, I like all the gifts you gave me."
Xuefu is still very excited, holding the bamboo flute and jumping and jumping.
Zhu Diying smiled and pushed Xuefu away, "It's good if you like it, you have to listen to your dad in the future, study hard, you can't be so wasted anymore, you know?" ”
Although Xuefu hated this topic very much, but in this case, Xuefu naturally didn't want to ruin his good mood, Xuefu smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I will definitely study hard." If I don't rush anything else, I will also study hard for these gifts."
Jian Chuxu walked over and saw the father and son who were talking happily, and felt a little funny. The last time I was arguing, but now it's like I haven't seen each other for years.
Jian Chuxu walked over and rubbed Xuefu's hair, "Okay, let's go take a shower and eat." Look at the sweat of your body."
Xuefu nodded, "Obey", and then ran upstairs to take a shower.
Finally, the back-to-school season is here.
The private high school that Xuefu is going to attend is about to start on the 25th, and it is now the 23rd.
Xue Fu was staying alone in the house at the moment, "Ahhhh I just finished that boring junior high school life, and school is about to start again in the blink of an eye, when will this be the end."
To be honest, Xuefu doesn't like to read, and he doesn't like to engage in art like his mother. Because Xuefu doesn't feel like that, and if you have an artist's father or mother, you will feel that art is no longer art, but a mantra that your parents nag.
Anyway, Xuefu doesn't want to do anything right now. Don't want to study, go to school, or go to that strange city by yourself.
Xue Fu rubbed his already messy hair, "Oh my God, is there anyone who can save me."
At this time, Jian Chuxu's voice came, "Xuefu, you hurry up, hurry up and pack your luggage, otherwise we will be in a hurry when we are going to leave that day, and we still have time to prepare if we need something."
Xue Fu sighed and covered her ears, "I don't listen, I don't listen"
However, Xue Fu finally peeled off his body from the bed and began to put various things into the suitcase one by one.
Toys, clothes, pajamas, pillows, models, in short, Xue Fu took everything he could possibly use, especially the clothes and models that Xue Fu liked the most.
Naturally, the unicorn given by my father is indispensable.
One box was not enough, so Xue Fu went down and got a bigger box, which was full of two boxes of things.
After finishing his work, Xue Fu was already too tired.
"It's finally over!" , Xuefu suddenly lay on the bed, tired and paralyzed.
At this time, Jian Chuxu's mother came in.
Seeing that the snow was tired, Jian Chuxu walked to the bed and opened the two boxes, and took a general look at her son's suitcase.
Jian Chuxu screamed, and Xuefu sat up in fright.
Looking at his mother's unbelievable expression, Xuefu asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Mom, why do you always make a fuss."
Jian Chuxu moved the box to Xuefu's eyes, and pointed to the lumps of things in the box, "Son, did you clean it up like this?" You're going to have to tidy it up, look at your suitcase, hey."
Xue Fu moved over from the bed to take a look, and thought it was okay, "Mom, I think I'm quite neat like this."
Jian Chuxu sighed, and then looked at Xuefu seriously, "Son, it's really not that your mother has to force you, but after you go to high school, you will be alone, you have to learn to take care of yourself, so that your parents can rest assured." Look at the way you look now, how can my mother rest assured that you will go there to study alone?"
Xuefu thought that her mother was nagging endlessly as usual, so she smiled hehehe, "Mom, I know all this." I'm such a big person, can't I take care of myself, so don't worry about it."