Chapter 27: A Little Droplet
Fang Jin wanted to give a gift like Su Xin, but after thinking for a while, he didn't know what to give.
Fang Jin felt that he was crazy, so he asked Xu Tianlang such a naΓ―ve question.
Xu Tianlang smiled unscrupulously, and the pajamas that didn't have time to tie the straps flew wildly in the night wind.
"You go on, I'm fine."
"Brother Jin, Brother Jin, let's talk about two words." Xu Tianlang wailed in his heart, I used to be suave and suave, the jade tree was in the wind, and the handsome and chic Brother Jin was really planted now.
"Brother, one woman counts as one." ......Xu Tianlang is the kind of person who is particularly popular with women, he has no immunity to beautiful girls at all, his mouth is sweet and cunning, and rich people can be long, and the women are mixed in the pile, and the women who send them to the door to roll the sheets grab a handful. He proudly showed off his pickling girl Dafa.
"When I didn't say it." Fang Jin interrupted him mercilessly, knowing that this kid couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth.
Xu Tianlang sniffed a trace of mania from Fang Jin's cold words, and the wind direction immediately reversed, "Of course, of course, these worldly temptations don't work for my sister-in-law. β
This little sister-in-law, Fang Jin felt a little appeased in his heart, Fang Jin didn't hang up the phone and continued to listen.
"Brother, sister-in-law's age is not my specialty. However, if you ask your brother, you must be teaching it to you......"
"To the point." Fang Jin's patience was about to wear out.
"Brother, give jewelry, don't be too expensive, don't look like we are nouveau riche. The sister-in-law is fresh and refined, beautiful and moving, and cannot be looked at from the eyes of a layman, it is best to write another affectionate love letter, especially the kind of cultural crepe and sour. β
"It's hard for you to have so many idioms." Xu Tianlang was in the middle of an extraordinary performance, and Fang Jin interrupted him again.
"Where did my brother say, do you want me to write it to you, I know...... Brother, brother..."
Fang Jin hung up the phone mercilessly.
"Don't pay attention to it, unload the mill and kill the donkey, no, no, unload the mill and kill people. No, no, no, no. β
"Master Xu, are people waiting for you?" A crispy coquettish voice came from the bedroom.
Xu Tianlang soon threw himself into a new battle.
**
Fang Jin had breakfast early in the morning, didn't go to work, and casually walked into a brand jewelry store.
There was business when the door opened early in the morning, and the energetic saleswoman quickly came over.
Generally, men do not choose jewelry by themselves, and most of them give gifts to women.
Fang Jin was around in front of the counter, looking at these shiny things, he felt that there was nothing to look at, I really didn't know why the women liked it. He felt a little fooled by Xu Tianlang.
"Sir, buy a gift for your girlfriend? Which one would you like to choose? Can you tell us about it? Fang Jin was dressed in casual clothes, with straight legs and a large bend to see what was on the counter.
The saleswoman saw that Fang Jin's eyes were always revolving around the necklace area, and she immediately understood.
"What do you think, sir? This necklace pendant is our latest model, and it is luxurious. She wore white gloves in her hand, and the pendant she was holding was a round diamond pendant, with a large diamond in the middle, surrounded by two circles of broken diamonds, which were placed in a box of black flannel, which looked brighter and shinier.
Fang Jin only glanced at it and turned his head.
"You don't like this style? Take the liberty of asking how old is the person with jewelry? β
Fang Jin didn't raise his head and answered, "It's not big." β
"Look at this. This is a piece of Hetian jade. Our family's main diamond series, there are very few jades, but this jade is lubricated and transparent, and the shape is simple. β
Fang Jin took it in his hand, and also followed her example, holding it under the lamp. The jade is in the shape of a water drop, milky white, warm to the touch, just the right temperature, a simple little bit but revealing a mysterious energy.
The more Fang Jin looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and he added a thin chain of white gold. The salesman gave various certificates, issued invoices, a hundred guarantees, absolute authenticity.
It's really not genuine, Fang Jin is not worried, after all, this store has a good reputation. Sometimes seeing things is the same as looking at people, and you can see it at a glance.
This necklace has a simple process, a small shape, and a low price, which can be regarded as fresh and refined. In Xu Tianlang's words, "Not precious, not cheesy." Fang Jin felt that last night's call was not in vain, and there was still some gain.
Fang Jin was even thinking in his heart that the little girl was carrying the things he gave her. The white neck is covered with a thin chain with a tiny droplet of water falling from it. The girl moves, it moves, with the temperature of the skin, swinging around, it must be particularly charming.
Su Xin's class is a Chinese class, a tall and handsome Chinese teacher, who used to be a talking point for female high school classmates after class, but now even if she is handsome, she has been reduced by the thick volume. In the last monthly exam, the overall Chinese score in the third year of high school was not satisfactory, and after the principal and the teacher had an in-depth and short talk, the "handsome teacher" was like a chicken blood, and the curly hair was like a snowflake in a song, "Snow, a piece, a piece, a piece of ......" in Chinese class, even those leather boys in the back row did not dare to slip half a point.
Su Xin was staring intently at the chalk words on the blackboard, and suddenly "Ah-sneeze", Su Xin rubbed her nose.
The teacher looked back and continued to write, Gu Qiu sat next to her, reached out and touched her forehead, drew a few words in the notebook and handed it to her, "Xinxin, aren't you sick?" β
"No, probably chalk ash."
**
At night, when Su Xin was about to sleep as usual, she crawled under the quilt and quietly turned on her mobile phone.
The only avatar on WeChat moved one by one, click in, "Su Xin, there is no class this Saturday, take you out to relax." β
Su Xin was a little surprised, after doing psychological counseling in Tian Mi, Fang Jin also sent WeChat, but never asked her out.
Su Xin really didn't want to go, and there were still a dozen thick shadows in her mind that were constantly wandering.
"Too much homework."
"Xiaohao has been discussing me for a long time, and I still owe her an amusement park." Su Xin was a little embarrassed, she remembered that Xiaohao broke up with her, her little head was drooping and wilting.
"Last time, I said I would take him to the amusement park, we are adults, how can we deceive children."
Su Xin didn't reply, Fang Jin wrote another one.
Su Xin typed a few words, deleted again, typed again, deleted again.
Fang Jin sent an expression of a child playing tricks on the ground.
Su Xin was amused, didn't hesitate any longer, and typed a few words, "Saturday afternoon, is it okay?" β
A few words quickly appeared in the dialog box, "At 1 o'clock, I'll pick you up." β
Su Xin just wanted to type those two familiar words, "good night".
Another one popped up, "You don't need to buy any gifts, do you hear?" β
Su Xin was in the dark, silently protesting, really stingy. But still honestly write, "Okay, good night." β
"Good night."
Fang Jin was lying on the bed on his back, and when he saw the words "good night" on his mobile phone, the corners of his mouth slowly cracked, the arc gradually increased, and finally he couldn't control it, gave the mobile phone a flying kiss and stuck it on his chest.
Fang Jin felt that he was a little stupid, no matter what, no one saw it. A carp straightened up and jumped to its feet. Reaching out and opening the drawer of the bedside table, there was the "not good and not expensive" gift box lying quietly. He opened it carefully, took his mobile phone and looked at the lamp carefully, the "water droplets" showed a bright light, which was particularly warm.
**
Saturday arrived as scheduled, and Su Xin was like a tireless machine in the morning, eager to finish all the papers. But after all, there is no magic pen Ma Liang's pen, and Xueba also has to write with a pen, one by one, and one page after another. By the time I ate at noon, I had completed most of it, and I was basically able to complete it on Sunday morning, and I was reviewing it independently in the afternoon, and the arrangements were in place, and Su Xin was relieved.
Fang Jin took Xiaohao and waited at the school gate half an hour in advance. The weather is getting warmer, and Xiaohao can't stay in the car.
Fang Jin bought a bunch of sugar gourds for Xiaohao, red and bright hawthorns, and the little guy ate them with relish.
The big one and the small looked around, and finally waited for Su Xin to come out.
Xiao Hao was the first to rush over, "Sister"
Fang Jin dragged him over, and the sugar gourd was taken away, "It's rubbed on the clothes, can you pay attention!" β
Su Xin looked at Xiao Hao left and right, "Xiao Hao, have you gained weight?" β
"It's all because Uncle Fang doesn't take me to play, and I gain weight if I don't exercise." Xiao Hao looks like a little adult.
"You stinky boy!" Fang Jin said and went to pinch Xiaohao's ears.
Su Xin also giggled and took Xiao Hao's hand, "Let's go." β
Su Xin and Xiao Hao sat in the back row, and Fang Jin still held the string of sugar gourds in his hand and handed it to Su Xin.
"Wait, don't let him eat more. Ahh
Su Xin was stunned, her movements suddenly stopped, and she didn't know what she should do.
"Hurry up, he's too young to eat too much, I'll help him eat two." Fang Jin explained to her seriously.
Su Xin looked down at Xiao Hao, Xiao Hao had a complaining expression, and helplessly stretched out the hand holding the sugar gourd.
The slender wrist, fair and small, the red and bright hawthorn are brightly colored, and the small hands appear to be more fair. Fang Jin stretched out his tongue and tired a fiery red hawthorn, dragged it out in the direction, ate it into his mouth, and ate it into his stomach three times and two times.
Su Xin once again observed Fang Jin's face up close, and the two of them could only eat it with their cooperation, and she had to get a lot closer to him. Close enough that she could see the skin fuzz on her face. The skin is slightly dark, but not rough, and the breath exhaled from the mouth is gently swirling, spraying onto her wrist as if nothing, with a faint smell of tobacco, and a hint of sweetness of sugar gourd.
Su Xin felt that her palms were numb, and she tried her best to pretend that nothing happened, but her face betrayed the little girl's heart, and a red glow slowly appeared on her face.
"It's pretty sweet, another one."
Fang Jin is still energetic.
There was the first time, and the second time was not so embarrassing, Su Xin handed it over skillfully. Fang Jin concocted it as he did and ate another one.
I just wanted to eat another one, "Uncle Fang, you're almost out of food." Turning his head, Xiao Hao glared at him angrily.
"Stingy!" Fang Jin turned his head and started the car.
Su Xin felt more and more, "Men are really children, absolutely right!" β