Probably to resolve this embarrassment, Jing Jing suddenly pointed to the vendor selling balloons not far away.

"Jin Chuan, I want one and that!"

Jin Chuan? These two words made Sheng Jinchuan in a trance for a moment before he came back to his senses, "Huh? ”

"I want the one with a little yellow duck in it, you look so good at it. Jin Chuan Jin Chuan, I want one! Jing Jing looked at the balloons flashing in the night light with anticipation.

Sheng Jinchuan couldn't help frowning, "That's a child's play." ”

"I'm just a child." Jing Jing grabbed his wrist and ran towards the vendor.

Sheng Jinchuan glanced at the wrist she was holding, as if something had smashed into her chest, and it was very soft all of a sudden.

This feeling...... It made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Boss, how much is this little yellow duck?"

"Twenty-five!"

"Then I want one."

The boss happily took out the colorful balloon with a little yellow duck squatting in the bobo ball and gave it to Bai Jingjing.

Jing Jing was very happy to hold it in his hand, "Look, isn't it very good-looking?" Twinkle and twinkle, colorful like a rainbow, isn't it? ”

Sheng Jin Chuan looked at her, his eyes were deep and distant, and suddenly for a moment, he felt as if he had seen an angel.

The angel is under the balloon, smiling like a flower, innocent.

The heart, where he could not perceive, fell little by little.

"Give me the money, twenty-five dollars." Jing Jing saw him looking at himself in a daze, and reminded him a little embarrassed.

Sheng Jinchuan took a hundred yuan from his wallet and gave it to the boss, "Don't look for it." ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

Jing Jing saw him hand over a hundred yuan, shook the balloon in his hand, and smiled happily, "Boss, then I want another one." ”

"Okay!"

The boss took another balloon with a brown bear squatting in a bobo ball and gave it to Jing Jing.

Jingjing took it and shook it, and the colorful lights in the bobo ball were colorful, like bright stars in the sky.

"Isn't it pretty?"

With a balloon in one hand, Jing Jing asked with a smile with a pair of big eyes.

"Beautiful."

"Am I good-looking or are balloons good-looking?" Jing Jing asked.

"It's all good-looking."

"You can't say that they are all good-looking, but you have to choose the best-looking one." Jing Jing felt that he was perfunctory and a little unhappy.

Sheng Jinchuan didn't speak again, in fact, the answer was on his lips, but he couldn't tolerate himself saying it.

Because, he knows, that is the truest thought in his heart.

But how could he have such an idea?

"If you don't speak, I'll treat you as if I look good." Jing Jing didn't embarrass him, and made decisions for him very understandingly.

"This is the third gift you've given me, and I'll keep it for sure."

"The third?"

"Yes, the first one is a bouquet of roses, and the second one is your blazer, which I keep very well. These two balloons are the third. ”

The roses were dried by her, and the blazer was repaired by the best luxury restorer, and she took them to school.

She will also take good care of these two balloons.

"Why?"

"What?" Jing Jing played with the balloon and asked.

"Why do you have to keep it? The flowers will be thanked, the clothes will be dirty, and even the two balloons will not light up sometimes. ”

These things are meaningless things in his opinion.

"Because you gave it to me." Jing Jing replied without thinking, "I will keep what you gave me." ”