Chapter 118: Send her
Nuan Ai smiled, pretending not to understand.
"I watched a lot of videos of weaving scarves on the Internet, and it took a long time to choose this color, and it took a long time to learn how to play this wool style, although it is not very good-looking, the first time I knitted, please don't dislike it." Qin Yang didn't want to see Nuan Ai pretending to know nothing and not understanding anything, so he simply said it clearly.
Nuan Ai didn't expect Qin Yang to open the topic.
This......
What does this make her do? How to pick up this topic?
Nuan Ai, who was still looking at Qin Yang from time to time, could only lower her head at this time to minimize her sense of existence.
I was afraid of facing Qin Yang's eyes, and I was afraid that I would fall into his gentleness and spoiling.
"Huh...... Hehe...... What do you say, your stuff, how can I dislike it. I'm an outsider, how can I dislike your things. Nuan Ai is still pretending to be stupid.
"Nuan Ai." Qin Yang raised his voice.
"Huh?" Nuan Ai was taken aback.
"I bought this glove and knitted the scarf, I spent half a month weaving this scarf, I thought I could catch up with your birthday for you, but I was dissatisfied and I dismantled it several times."
"I've knitted it to the best I can, and the gloves and scarf are my gifts to you, and I ask you not to dislike it, or rather, I hope you enjoy it." Qin Yang was straightforward.
Originally, when he went to self-study in the evening, Qin Yang wanted to ease his emotions.
But Li Junjie's provocation made Qin Yang understand that Nuan Ai, who was liked by him, had always been coveted.
He didn't want to endure it anymore.
"A gift from you?" Nuan Ai murmured.
"Yes, for you."
Nuan Ai looked down at the scarf around her neck carefully, and then found that the scarf was uneven......
It turned out to be hand-woven by Qin Yang.
What does this make her say good?
"A birthday present for me?" Nuan Ai raised her head to look at Qin Yang and asked repeatedly.
Qin Yang smiled and nodded.
"How did you come up with the idea to send this? Just because it was said on the Internet, so I sent this? Nuan Ai walked very slowly, and her steps were so light that she could hear the sound of her own breathing, and the sound of her heartbeat.
"It's more sincere to do it yourself, isn't it?" Qin Yang didn't care.
"But...... You're a boy, knitting a scarf in the dormitory, this picture is a little weird when you think about it, and your roommates in the dormitory don't gossip? Nuan Ai thought about that picture and shook her shoulders, unable to imagine.
I really can't imagine Qin Yang holding a skewer, pulling the wool with one hand, winding one stitch at a time, threading one stitch at a time, watching video teaching from time to time, frowning.
Or impatiently remove the scarf that has been knitted for a period and re-knit it.
The sense of the picture is too strong, she doesn't dare to think about it anymore.
"What do they think about me?" Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically about geography.
Nuan Ai was dumbfounded.
That's right, too.
No problem.
"But......" Nuan Ai wanted to say something more, but Qin Yang directly interrupted her, "It's nothing, you can take it if you give it to you, besides, I remember that people said that birthday gifts can't be refused." ”
"Huh? And this statement? How come I haven't heard of it? Nuan Ai once thought that Qin Yang was making up such a sentence to deceive himself in order to deceive his subordinates.
"Of course, I said yes." Qin Yang gently knocked Nuan Ai's head and said domineeringly.