Yoon Chan-woo picked a corner seat as usual and sat down, took a sip of coffee and glanced around boredly with his head propped on his hand, and finally his eyes would still fall to the door, paying attention to whether Park so-young had arrived.

didn't let Yin Canyou wait long, and a girl wearing a white cap and a white disposable mask appeared on the path in front of the coffee shop, carrying a small bag. Yoon Chan-woo immediately recognized that this was Park so-young's figure, so he took off his mask and stood up, and waved happily to Park so-young, who had just pushed the door and entered and put on glasses with him.

And Park so-young, who had just walked into the coffee shop, also recognized the person sitting in the corner seat not far away, waving to him happily, who had not seen Yoon Chan-woo for a long time. Park so-young's smiling eyes exposed outside bent towards Yoon Chan-woo, responded to Yoon Chan-woo's warm greeting, and then went straight to the front desk to order.

Yoon Chan-woo kept his eyes on Park so-young, watched her order coffee at the front desk, and then walked towards his location.

"It's so early~~"

Park so-young put the small bag in his hand on the empty seat next to him, and he took off his mask and pulled open the chair opposite Yoon Chan-woo and sat down.

"Hey, hey, I haven't been here for long, you see my coffee is still hot"

After saying that, Yoon Chan-woo smiled and pushed the coffee cup in front of Park so-young and motioned for her to touch the temperature of the cup, indicating that he was not lying.

Seeing Yin Canyou like this, Park Xiurong also took advantage of the situation to stretch out the hand in his pocket, touched the body of the coffee cup, and nodded cooperatively to answer Yin Canyou

"Uh-huh~~~ It's hot."

Hearing Park so-young's answer, Yoon Chan-woo immediately burst into laughter.

"I see you ordered coffee, what did you order? I just didn't pick a few coffee beans, I ordered a cappuccino directly."

"You're so boring, the characteristics of this shop are like this, don't ask you what coffee you order to let you choose the serial number of coffee beans, and people's coffee must be delicious to dare to do this"

"You don't know me, I don't like coffee that much, and I only order so many kinds of ...... when I order them."

"Okay, okay, you're timid, and you're afraid that you won't be able to step on the thunder."

Park so-young pursed his lips and stopped talking. And Yoon Chan-woo looked at it, and his eyes involuntarily looked at the seat next to Park so-young where the gift was placed, but he was embarrassed to speak.

Park so-young, who saw it, noticed Yoon Chan-woo's small movements and secretly smiled, but he still made an expressionless appearance on the surface, took the coffee that the waiter happened to deliver, and quietly took a sip, revealing a satisfied expression.

Seeing that after Park so-young took a sip of coffee, he lowered his head and rubbed the cup with his hand without speaking, Yoon Chan-woo finally couldn't help the restlessness in his heart and asked Park so-young

"Su-young...... When will you give me my gift? ”

Park Xiurong's eyelids lifted slightly, looked at Yin Canyou, who had a somewhat urgent expression on his face, and hooked the corners of his mouth shallowly.

"What do you call your gift, I haven't given it to you yet, it's still my gift."

Park so-young's pretended to be cold, which couldn't help but give Yoon Chan-woo a little headache. But he knew that if he wanted to get a gift, he would definitely have to coax this little aunt and grandmother.

"Nene, what's yours is yours, that'...... Miss Park so-young, can you show it to me now? I've really been looking forward to it for a long time~~Please, please~~~??????"

Park so-young sneered, obviously amused by Yoon Chan-woo, so he no longer pretended to be expressionless, showed a lovely smile, and picked up the small bag on the chair next to him and put it in front of Yoon Chan-woo.

"Oh, let's open it and take a look."

After Park Xiurong finished speaking, he picked up the coffee and lowered his head to sip, secretly observing Yoon Chan-woo's reaction when he opened the bag, secretly looking forward to it.

"Then you're welcome!"

Yoon Chanyou happily reached out and took the small bag, opened it, and found that there was a knitted black scarf inside.

"Wow~~ Is this what you knitted? When did you do it? You're amazing, Park so-young."

Yin Chanyou instinctively reacted in surprise from his mouth, then took the scarf out of the bag and wrapped it around his neck, stroking the texture carefully, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"But...... Why does it look so familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere......"

Yoon Chan-woo cast a puzzled look at Park so-young, who was holding his chin with his hands and looking straight at him.

"Hee-hee-hee, haven't you always had a good memory? Why don't you remember? September 11th, forgot? ”

Under the guidance and reminder of Park so-young, Yoon Chan-woo quickly remembered that on September 11th, he and Park so-young made an appointment to go to Myeongdong to choose a birthday gift for her father, and finally bought it............

"Huh?! Isn't that the last gift we picked? ”

Yoon Chan-woo, who finally remembered, opened his mouth slightly in shock, and looked at Park so-young who was covering his mouth and snickering with wide eyes.

"You...... You are ......"

"Hahahahahaha I tricked you out! ”

Park so-young laughed and admitted that he had deceived Yoon Chan-woo in the first place.

"I don't know what to buy you as a gift! Then I thought about tricking you out and saying that I picked a gift for my dad...... There were a few times when I thought I was going to goof, but you didn't even see it, Chanyou, you're really too easy to deceive, hahahaha"

Listening to Park so-young's explanation, the chaotic thoughts in Yoon Chan-woo's head suddenly became clear. But the more he listened, the more he felt, why is Park so-young's routine so familiar...... Yikes! Isn't that the trick he used against Sasha Minato in Singapore?!

He pretended to be a birthday gift for Lin Nalian, and took the opportunity to ask Sasha Minato out to give him ideas; Park so-young pretended to be a gift for her father to give advice, but in fact he was picking a birthday gift for him.

Thinking of this, looking at Park so-young's smiling appearance, Yoon Chan-woo couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart.

"Xiurong she...... It can't be interesting to me, right? ”

The exact same routine, coincidentally, can't help but make Yin Canyou can't help but feel a little grandiose. Is it really because of a coincidence, or is it because Park so-young had the same thoughts as Yoon Chan-woo at the beginning?

What Yoon Chanwoo didn't know was that although Park so-young had a good impression of him at the beginning, he didn't like him yet, but at this time, Park so-young's good impression of him had already increased day by day and slowly deepened, rising to a new level.

Seeing Yin Chanyou staring straight at her, Park Xiurong couldn't help but feel a little hot for a while, thinking that Yin Canyou was shocked by her routine, so he spoke

"Ahh You won't ......."

"I didn't ...... No, just a little surprised...... Ah~~ Why didn't I see it at the time, my elm head ......"

Yin Canyou, who reacted quickly, immediately reacted, lowered his head and knocked on his head, hiding the strangeness in his heart, and after finishing speaking, his eyes couldn't help but become a little deep.

"Hee-hee-hee~~ By the way, what do you think? You'll be satisfied, it's your choice."

Park so-young tilted his head and looked at Yoon Chan-woo with a smile on his face.

"Hmm...... It's very densely woven, there are no big and small seams, it's very even, wow~~ You can marry directly, Park so-young"

"Hahaha, it's the first time I've knitted, I can't see it, Zhu Hyun Oni started to teach me a little, but then I finished knitting alone."

"Even my parents have confiscated what I knitted by hand, you are the first, you must cherish it~~"

Speaking of this, Park so-young couldn't help but raise his little face proudly, looking like he was waiting to be praised.

And Yoon Chan-woo looked at Park so-young and didn't speak, and his heart was complicated.

"Alas~How should I accept this love~~"