When the words fell, Gu Shaoyuan had already stretched out his holding hand in front of Zihan.

Zihan hesitated for a moment, and with some trepidation, he reached under his hand.

Gu Shaoyuan slowly let go of his hand and put the thing in his hand into Zihan's palm.

After he bought it, he imagined countless times when he gave it to her.

He wanted to hold Zihan's hand with his left hand, and carefully put the small paper bag into her palm with his right hand.

'This is my gift to you, open it and see, do you like it?' ’

That's what he's going to say, and then he'd probably see her open the little paper bag in surprise.

'Wow, it's beautiful, I love it, thank you!' ’

That's what he wants her to say.

However, at this moment, let alone holding her hand with his left hand, he didn't dare to touch her hand with his right hand.

He was afraid that she would avoid him even more in the future, and he was afraid that even if he asked for permission for his grandfather to see her later, she would not want to see her in the future.

Through the light that came out of the clinic and happened to be on her, Zihan saw the small paper bag in the palm of her hand.

Her flustered heart was magically not flustered, and there was more surprise and sweetness.

What she didn't know was that the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved.

She cautiously opened the paper bag and saw two small objects that shone silver inside.

"Big brother, is this silver?"

Zihan looked up at Gu Shaoyuan in surprise.

Inside the paper bag are two silver earrings, the studs are simple in work, and the head is a small round bead.

Underneath the bead hangs a small chain with two small rings.

At the bottom of the small chain hangs a petal-shaped earring.

The earrings are the size of a bean, and the shape of the petals is a little rough, but you can vaguely see that they are lotus-shaped.

Catching the smile on the corner of Zihan's mouth, and then seeing the surprise in her big crystal eyes, Gu Shaoyuan's heart instantly fell back to reality.

It was he who thought too much, Zihan was only twelve years old, and she could understand the implicit meaning of his letter.

However, this also made him inexplicably disappointed.

In fact, he himself didn't know whether he wanted Zihan to understand what he meant, or not.

"Well, it's silver, and I asked them to tie this pattern after I drew it, but the earrings are so small that they said they couldn't make them exactly as I drew them."

"It's beautiful, wait for another week, pluck the chicken feathers, and I can wear it."

After recognizing their relatives, Zihan and Gu Shaoting stuck together all day long.

Under Gu Shaoting's prodding, and because of the curiosity in her heart, a few days later, she asked Gao to prick her ears and eyes.

Gao numbed her earlobe with pepper seeds, and then pierced her earlobe directly with a needle that had been roasted on the fire.

The horrible, sudden, tingling sensation of that time still lingers vividly in her memory.

Her ears became inflamed later, and her grandfather asked her to take the silk thread and apply medicine.

If she hadn't secretly prepared a better medicine herself, the inflammation would have gone away in a few days, and her pain would have been in vain.

Three weeks ago, she had replaced the silk thread with chicken feathers (I heard that it was better to eat meat than silk thread).

Now the chicken feathers in the ears and eyes can be swayed back and forth, and when the degree of loosening is a little larger, you can wear earrings.

"Do your ears still hurt?"

Gu Shaoyuan looked at her ears with some distress, and the urge to touch her small earlobes rose in his heart inexplicably.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, I can wear earrings."

Zihan thought he was worried about whether she could wear earrings in her ears and eyes.