"You must be hungry right now, right? I haven't eaten for so long, and I'm still sick, so let's drink the porridge first. Jiang Huaihe put the porridge in front of her. Qiao Huan silently drank the porridge.

It's not like you didn't give me instant noodles last night?

As long as I have a bite of food, I won't be so down!

Qiao said hatefully.

Jiang Huaihe suddenly felt a little sorry for her, touched his pocket, and suddenly had an idea.

"Hold your hand out."

Hearing this, Qiao Huan stretched out his hand, only to see Jiang Huaihe tied a bracelet on her.

"This is a gift for you, I wanted to give it to you yesterday."

There was no chance yesterday.

Qiao Huan was silent for a long time, took out a necklace from his down jacket, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Give it to you." ”

It was a gift she prepared to give to someone before she participated in the show.

Jiang Huaihe took it and looked at it, it was a necklace with the letter A.

Jiang Huaihe suddenly seemed to understand something.

Is it the meaning of love?

It's just a small fever, and Qiao Huan got better in the afternoon.

When Qiao Huan was discharged from the hospital, Jiang Huaihe also gave her a bouquet of blue roses.

Jiang Huai's inexplicable actions made Qiao confused.

Seeing that Jiang Huaihe still winked at her, as if I knew, Qiao Huan's head suddenly became bigger.

Didn't she have a fever, how did she feel that the world had become something she didn't know?

Although I recovered and was discharged from the hospital, it is normal for people to send flowers.

However, why did Jiang Huaihe send roses?

And it's blue?

Didn't he know what Blue Rose's words were?

He doesn't look like he doesn't know it, so what does he mean by this whole play? Dream Island Library

Qiao Huan could see it, why did Jiang Huaihe always do something that puzzled her?

first didn't let her eat instant noodles on the grounds that instant noodles were unhealthy, and then suddenly gave herself a bouquet of blue roses, aren't the two of us on the same channel?

Jiang Huaihe smiled inexplicably at her and left.

Qiao Huan also left in confusion.

Probably, the requirements of the program group?

Qiao Fan thought so.

There is no other reason for this.

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What Qiao Fan didn't know was that in the first issue, Jiang Huaihe's recording task was much simpler than her.

Time goes back to the day when Joe Fantasy sold popsicles.

In the morning, in the nanny car, Jiang Huaihe looked at his task card, and wanted to play the guitar and sing first.

Earn enough money to complete this one task before moving on to the next one.

As for the next task, the program team did not inform it.

Jiang Huai and nature also know the routines of variety shows and retain a sense of mystery.

So that the effect of the program will be good when the time comes.

In the car, Jiang Huaihe also wanted to ask who his love object was, but the staff kept it hidden.

The wind was whistling outside, and the snow was still dancing.

It seems that this street art is still a bit difficult.

I got the guitar and the show was almost finished.

With his excellent appearance and gentle and magnetic voice, Jiang Huaihe quickly captured a large crowd of onlookers.

At this time, a touch of sunshine in the winter happened to come out, sprinkled on Jiang Huaihe's body, as if he was crossing a layer of gold for him, dazzling so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off, and the amazing voices of girls were all around.

Soon, he got closer and closer to the amount he wanted to get by selling songs.

In one morning, it reached 1,000 yuan, and I completed the task myself.