Prepare a birthday present

Dai Yi looked at Zhang Ziqing lying on the hospital bed distressedly, he had been looking for her whereabouts after learning that the Zhang family had gone bankrupt, and it took a long time to find out that she was in a mental hospital.

The little sister who had been with her before told him that she was taken away by a group of men in black and died.

He used all his connections to know the ins and outs.

He covered Zhang Ziqing with the quilt and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead.

He walked out of the door of the ward and sent someone to guard the ward.

Dai Yi would go to the hospital every day to accompany Zhang Ziqing, and only left in the evening.

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Tang Wenwen, Wang Junkai and Wang Yuan got together to prepare birthday gifts for Yi Yang Qianxi.

"It's too difficult~ It's too hard to give a gift to a boy!" Tang Wenwen wanted to cry without tears.

"It's not difficult, just send it!" Wang Yuan said.

"Then can I give a gift that the girl likes?" Tang Wenwen looked at Wang Yuan expectantly.

The corners of Wang Yuan and Wang Junkai's mouths twitched slightly, "The person you want to send is a boy, not a girl, remember it's a boy." ”

"Then you don't say that you can send it casually!" Tang Wenwen clasped his hands in front of his chest and glanced at Wang Yuan.

"I ,,,," is what he said, but you think it's appropriate for you to give girls what they like!

"Hey, forget it, I'll think for myself!" Tang Wenwen waved his hand and left their apartment.

After Tang Wenwen left, "Big brother, you said that Xiao Wenwen wouldn't really give lipstick, dolls, these are for Qianxi." ”

Wang Junkai shrugged, "It's all possible!" With that, he went back to his room.

Wang Yuan sat on the sofa stupidly.

Qianxi, I hurt you!

Tang Wenwen returned home, took out his mobile phone and searched it.

What is the best birthday gift for a guy?

I searched for a long time and couldn't find a suitable gift.

She scratched at her hair irritably.

The pillow given to her by Wang Yuan on the bed successfully caught her attention.

She had an idea and went to customize a cross-stitch pillow, she would not be as narcissistic as Wang Yuan to take a selfie with herself, she found a Q version of Yi Yang Qianxi on the Internet.

But here's the problem, she doesn't know how to embroider, and she doesn't have enough time.

She sent the drawings over, and the materials were sent home in three hours.

She ran to the kitchen and pulled Aunt Chen out, she had seen Aunt Chen embroidering, so she pulled her and asked her to teach.

Aunt Chen taught her a few times, she sat cross-legged on the sofa and embroidered according to the way Aunt Chen taught her, and it took two or three hours to embroider a little bit.

After eating, she took her things back to her room to embroider.

The next day, Tang Wenwen went to school and slept on the desk, unable to wake up even after shouting.

At the end of the day, he was kicked out by the teacher several times, and went to the rooftop with his bag during the lunch break, and Xu Xu was not allowed to follow.

It was like this for ten days in a row.

There is still a day left before Yi Yang Qianxi's birthday, and Tang Wenwen nests in the room embroidering pillows.

My hand had been pricked with needles a lot, and now it's covered with a band-aid.

Finally done, she looked at the embroidered pillow excitedly, although it was not perfect, but she was very satisfied.

She went to wash her hands and poured some hot water, put the embroidered pillowcase in it and soaked it for a while, and then washed it herself.

Aunt Chen saw it and wanted to help her, but she refused.

She hung up the washed pillowcase, she saw that the weather would be sunny tomorrow, so it would definitely dry and then give it to Yi Yang Qianxi in the evening.

Excited to think about it, she went back to her room.

Tang Wenwen, who hadn't slept well for a long time, fell asleep.

The next day, Tang Wenwen went to look at the pillowcase, which was almost dry.

She happily ran back to her room and found a gift bag, just the size of a pillow.