"Comb?!" Song Yao looked at the black comb in front of him dumbfounded, hurriedly put his hand behind his back, refused to accept it, and exclaimed, "What do you girls use to give me?" ”

"Hurry up and take it, five dollars a handful! It cost me five months of pocket money! Chen Yue ordered strongly.

And didn't explain why he was given a comb. Because she couldn't say the meaning of the comb for a while, let Song Yao understand it herself. He is so smart and his emotional intelligence is not low, it should be easy to think of it.

On the contrary, now, when she thought of the meaning of giving a comb, her heart beat faster in an instant.

"Don't!" Song Yao felt aggrieved and muttered childishly refusal. How could Chen Yue give him the girl's things, does this mean that he is a sister!

"Don't forget it." Chen Yue was angry, frowned and quickly withdrew her hand, "Don't expect me to give you anything in the future." ”

"If you want to ......" Song Yao quickly grabbed her hand again, and reluctantly snatched the small black comb from her hand.

The small comb is slender and slender...... It's true...... It really seems to be used by girls.

Alas...... He pursed his lips in despair.

"What kind of expression, if you don't want it, give it back to me." As she spoke, Chen Yue stretched out her hand to snatch it back.

"I want to want it, I like it!" Song Yao hurriedly hid the comb behind him and barely managed to squeeze out a sunny smile.

Can you not do it?! I'm afraid that if I don't want it this time, I may not even be able to receive a small gift in the future.

"Hmph~" Chen Yuejiao snorted, don't look ahead, the big iron gate of the B&B building fifty meters away.

At this moment, Song Yao suddenly took out his mobile phone, Chen Yue didn't care, but she still couldn't help but be curious, and asked casually: "Who are you going to call?" ”

"No, search for something." Song Yao replied truthfully.

"Oh...... Yes?! She replied lightly, and then realized that something was wrong, and quickly pulled out her legs and ran forward.

"Eh......" Song Yao looked at her galloping little short legs, and couldn't help but shake his head and frown, why are you running so fast, you won't be allowed to accompany you for fifty meters?

When he looked back and saw the content that had just been loaded on his phone screen, he suddenly smiled.

Looking up again, he shouted happily at Chen Yue, who had already run to the big iron gate of the B&B building in front: "Young man! I loved this gift! ”

Chen Yue turned her back to him and entered the iron gate, hearing his words, her heart beat more and more, and she secretly cursed the sentence "bad pen", but the bottom of her eyes and the corners of her mouth were overflowing with joy uncontrollably.

Song Yao stood in place and looked at her disappearing back, his facial expression still didn't know how to put it, he grinned, and smirked at the iron gate like a child with cerebral palsy, the two tiger teeth were shining, and they really looked like a dog.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the comb in his hand, and the content of Fang Cai's mobile phone resurfaced in his mind, and he smiled even more happily, and his mouth couldn't close at all.

Three minutes ago, Song Yao typed the question: What is the meaning of sending a comb?

The answer given by Du Niang is: hair extensions are concentric, and combs are a gift. In ancient times in our country, sending a comb had a private life, and I wanted to grow old with you.

Sending a comb means that you will be entangled until you are old for the rest of your life.

On the way back, Song Yao's facial expression was very complicated. I can't help but want to laugh, but I have to hold back, otherwise a handsome guy will laugh like a fool on the road, and it will be a lot of scenery.

So, a facial twitch appeared on the street...... Sand sculptures.