Chapter 291: Birthday Gift
Yunzhi and Moyu finally stopped.
The pair waved their hands to bring them closer, and Finland listened curiously.
Then Shuang'er said in a very small voice, "I'll tell you, what I like is...... Wei Wu. ”
After saying that, she looked at them with a smile and hurriedly ran into the house.
Yunzhi and Moyu reacted, scolded her a few words, and were fooled by her again.
It's just a hard mouth, is it so difficult to admit it?
Moyu and Yunzhi only thought that Shuang'er was talking nonsense in order not to tickle them, so they didn't believe that Shuang'er would like Wei Wu.
After all, except for occasionally talking to him, Shuang'er never talked about Wei Wu, but talked about Tian Gang.
This is fun, interesting, and delicious that Tian Gang sent.
The two agreed that she was joking, waved her hand, and returned to Radiance Garden.
They are now the maids of the eldest lady, and they don't share a garden with Shuang'er.
Finland doesn't share a garden with Shuang'er, she looked at Shuang'er's slightly swaying back, and her eyes were a little dim.
She felt that Shuang'er's words were true.
Shaking her head, she pulled out a wry smile and lifted her heel.
Shuang'er was a little drunk after all, but she was relieved to watch her go into the house to sleep.
It was too far away, and Wei Wu didn't hear what she whispered behind her.
I only heard her sentence that seemed to be angry and hidden, "No".
Wei Wu closed his eyes, and his heart was a little dull.
There's also a hint of self-deprecation.
There was a sound of slamming the door.
Wei Wu got up and opened the door.
He wore only a middle coat, which was white and thin, and it made him look thinner.
As soon as the door was opened, a chill hit, and Shuang'er leaned against the door as if he had no bones, his eyebrows and eyes crooked with a smile, "Wei Wu, Happy New Year." ”
"Happy New Year." He replied very lightly, ready to close the door.
Shuang'er didn't feel that his face was cold, he shivered with the wind, and approached his room with some shaking.
The lights in his room have not been extinguished.
I've burned charcoal fires before, and it's quite warm.
Shuang'er first looked around his room curiously, smacking his lips as he looked at it, "Your room is quite big, it's space, the silence of the void is not good, not good." ”
The two of them were next to each other, but they were very polite, and neither of them entered the other's rooms.
She was probably a little drunk and confused, so she came in and looked around without fear.
Wei Wu stood at the door, hesitated for a moment, and closed the door.
If it's not off, it'll be cold.
Finland stood at the gate of the courtyard, saw this scene, and silently turned away.
After Wei didn't come to the door, he turned around, stood quietly, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you?" ”
Shuang'er didn't reply, stared at him, and asked a little triumphantly, "Am I the first to say Happy New Year to you?" ”
"Hmm."
Except for her, no one in the house accosted him.
Shuang'er cocked her invisible tail, "It's okay, I'm here to tell you a happy new year." ”
"Well, I see, you can go back."
He chases people.
Shuang'er gave him a blank look and said, you are not interesting.
Without saying a word, he started to drive people away.
She staggered to the door, and when she passed him, she still paused, and stuffed a small brocade box in her arms to him, and her voice wilted, "For you, gift." ”
Wei Wu was surprised to hold the small brocade box, "New Year's gift? ”
Shuang'er shook her head, "No." ”
He took out a safety buckle without any packaging from his arms and stuffed it into his hand, "This is a New Year's gift." ”
Wei Wu frowned and looked at the safety buckle in his hand.
If memory serves, she seems to have a lot of safety buckles.
In other words, she planned to give one to each person, not to him.
He was dissatisfied, but he took it anyway.
Looking at the brocade box in his hand, he asked, "What does this mean?" "Standby station
New Year's gifts are all the same, why just stuff him with a brocade box.
Shuang'er raised her eyes, with a hint of stupidity in her eyes, "Birthday gift, don't you remember your birthday?" ”
Wei Wu's hand holding the brocade box was stunned, no wonder she had asked him if he had anything he wanted, or what he liked?
He raised his eyes, there was light in his eyes, and looked straight at her, "Who told you that today is my birthday?" ”
His birthday, he himself will be forgotten.
How did she find out.
Shuang'er smacked her lips, "What Miss said, said that today is your birthday." ”
The corners of Wei Wu's mouth twitched.
It's not easy for the housewife either.
It's not his birthday.
He held the brocade box and didn't open it, and the ghost messenger said, "Today is not my birthday." ”
"Huh?"
"My birthday is the seventh day of the seventh month."
"Oh."
Begging Festival.
So his previous name was Ah Qi.
In the back, there was a dark guard, and it was changed to number seventeen.
was saved by the master and took Wei Wu.
Shuang'er, who was a little drunk, reacted half a beat slower today, and she didn't usually react very quickly.
This moment was even more chaotic, she stretched out her hand and clicked indiscriminately, "July 7th, the Begging Festival, I remember." ”
"Hmm."
She was still standing, not leaving.
"I'll send you back."
This sentence is a little more human than the sentence "You can go back" just now.
Shuang'er still didn't leave, tilted his head and asked him, "Don't you want to see what I gave you?" ”
Wei Wu paused, stroked the brocade box with a small palm, and still opened it.
Inside the brocade box is a braided red rope, and a small golden pixiu is worn in the middle.
The red rope is very beautifully woven, not a popular style, and it is a rare weaving technique.
Wei Wu picked up the red rope, stroked the little golden pixiu with his thumb, and rubbed it a few times.
Shuang'er asked brightly, "What, do you like it?" ”
"Hmm."
Like, you like whatever you send.
It's a pity that it can't be said.
"Thank you."
Shuang'er waved her hand, "No thanks, no thanks, friends, yes, if you feel embarrassed, you will send it back next time on my birthday." ”
"Okay."
He still couldn't help asking, "Why did you send Pixiu?" ”
Shuang'er held his cheeks and thought seriously, "Because the person who sells Pixiu said that this can ward off evil spirits and good luck, anyway, it means that it is quite auspicious." ”
"Well," he said, looking down at the bright red rope, as if to say to himself, "it also has the meaning of promoting marriage." ”
Especially with a red rope braided and given to someone.
If he hadn't known her thoughts, he would have misunderstood.
Shuang'er was surprised, "Oh, there is still this meaning, that is just right, to promote marriage for you, you are always standing alone in the province." ”
He raised his eyes and looked at her, his eyes churning with indescribable emotion.
He didn't want to promote any marriage, he just wanted her.
He was holding the red rope, and Shuang'er suddenly took it, "Come on, come on, I'll help you put it on, see if it looks good." ”
She gestured to his wrist.
Wei Wu didn't withdraw his hand and let her tinker.
She was probably a little dizzy, and it took a long time to put it on for him.
Then he pulled his wrist and shook it back and forth, "Look, look, it's good-looking, right?" ”
"Well, it's good."
Haha, she laughed a little silly.