Christmas is coming, and Murong Qiao's scarf has finally been woven after three days of unremitting efforts.

"If it weren't for gender restrictions, I would have wanted to be Jojo's boyfriend." Yang Xin held her face and said with envy.

The scarf woven by Murong Qiao was placed in a gift bag, and the pure white and soft appearance was something that anyone could like when they saw it.

"If you have time to think about this, let's think about what to do with next month's exam." Leng Yan poked her head.

After Christmas, the students will be busy with their exams.

If nothing else, the grades will affect the exam, and if you fail, it will be difficult to deal with.

"Don't listen, don't listen," Yang Xin pretended to be in pain and covered her ears, and her whole person exuded rejection from the inside out.

Murong Qiao was getting dressed at this time, and since it was Christmas, she and Huo Yichen made an appointment to meet at the school gate to go out to play.

"I won't come back for dinner in the evening." She packed up and said hello to the two of them and prepared to go out.

Murong Qiao held the scarf he had knitted in his arms, pushed open the door of the dormitory with some expectation and left, and then came back and said as if he had thought of something.

"The class notes I sorted out are on the table, the blue one, which can be lent to the two of you for review." After saying this, she walked neatly.

"Jojo I love you!" Yang Xin cheered.

This exam is saved!

Murong Qiao didn't think much else, and went directly to the school gate along the nearest path, where Huo Yichen was already standing waiting for her.

He has a clear posture, even if he doesn't say a word, just staying quietly in place can attract the attention of many students.

Just when Murong Qiao walked over this road, he could see several girls from a distance who took the initiative to talk to him.

"Jojo." When she got closer, Huo Yichen discovered her existence almost instantly.

Huo Yichen walked over, his steps were even a little fast, and when he arrived in front of Murong Qiao, he lowered his head slightly to look at her.

At this time, there was still a little snow, and from Murong Qiao's angle, he could just see a few thin snowflakes falling on Huo Yichen's head, as well as the tip of his reddish nose, his always cold expression was softened like this, and he inexplicably looked a little well-behaved.

"Yours." Murong Qiao handed him the scarf.

Although she really wanted to help Huo Yichen bring it now, it made sense to open the gift by herself.

Huo Yichen glanced at the gift bag in surprise, took it and opened the package, and then saw a thick and soft off-white scarf lying quietly inside.

He had always been observant, and the first time he saw this scarf he saw was that it was not the kind he bought, but that it looked like it was knitted by hand.

"You knit it yourself?" Huo Yichen asked.

Murong Qiao pursed her lips and nodded, glad that it was cold at this time, and her blushing should not be seen by the other party.

Huo Yichen looked at her and nodded, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a little joy welled up in his heart.

Murong Qiao saw that he was crooked, and stood on tiptoe to help tidy up, but Huo Yichen took this opportunity to bow his head and kiss the corner of his mouth.

"You!" She panicked and retracted her hand.

She didn't expect Huo Yichen to suddenly kiss her, and the two of them were still staying at the school gate at this time, and this scene was probably seen by many people.

Murong Qiao felt that it was nothing to kiss together, but in front of so many people, the little social fear in his heart couldn't help but pop up.

The dead man turned out to be myself.

Huo Yichen originally wanted to go a little more excessively, but seeing Murong Qiao so shy, he finally held back.

"Let's go, let's go to the car first." He took Murong Qiao's hand and left.

Huo Yichen didn't want to show intimacy in front of everyone, but unlike Murong Qiao's social death, he just didn't want other boys to see Murong Qiao's shyness.

Murong Qiao obediently followed him and got into the co-pilot.

She looked out the window at the sky that was already dark, and since the snow had become more frequent, winter had arrived, and the pattern of short days and long nights had become apparent.

In the darkening sky, the beige white on Huo Yichen's neck was particularly conspicuous, making Murong Qiao's gaze unconsciously stay on it.

"Start navigating." The navigation system makes a sound.

It was not Huo Yichen who was in charge of this trip, but Murong Qiao took the initiative to propose to go to a night market near Huida.

It was recommended by Yang Xin last time, and it is said to be very good.

Murong Qiao watched Huo Yichen sit in the driver's seat and directly start the car in one go, and then he realized that he didn't want to take off the scarf and couldn't help but remind.

"Not hot?" She gestured to the scarf.

Huo Yichen nodded after reacting and followed her words. "It's a little bit, then you can help me pick it."

Good guys, wait for yourself here.

Murong Qiao raised her eyebrows, just now she was still thinking about why she didn't let herself help bring the scarf when she sent it, with Huo Yichen's style, it was really an exception.

Belong is late but arrived.

Murong Qiao helped take off the scarf, and after taking it off, he carefully folded it little by little.

In the process of tidying up, Huo Yichen's body temperature was unconsciously transmitted to her fingertips along with the scarf, and the warm feeling made her heart tremble.

"Here we are." Huo Yichen turned on the steering wheel and stopped.

The night market is not far from Edaben, and it takes ten minutes to drive to the place.

At this time, it was just getting dark, but the night market was already crowded, and just sitting in the car and looking at the entrance, you could already see a lot of people.

Murong Qiao couldn't wait to get out of the car and take a look, the lights were bright and bustling, especially the stalls on both sides of the street and the hawkers' shouting, full of fireworks.

Many young people are shopping here, and many of them are students of Huida University, Murong Qiao opened his eyes to observe the night market, and at the same time, his sense of smell was also stimulated, and he smelled a lot of delicious food as soon as he got closer.

"There's octopus balls there!" Murong Qiao shouted excitedly.

She also seemed to be infected, and her steps became brisk and even emotional.

Huo Yichen locked the car and followed Murong Qiao's footsteps into the crowd and came to the food stall.

"Boss, get a copy!" Murong Qiao's eyes were shining and he looked at the pills.

The smell of octopus balls is very fragrant, and it is even more tangy when you get closer.

Murong Qiao: Tears flowed out of the corners of her mouth.

"Okay!" The boss was quick and delivered the snack to Murong Qiao in less than two minutes.

Huo Yichen settled the account with his hand, and stayed by Murong Qiao's side to protect her from being squeezed by others.

Murong Qiao held the fragrant balls in his hand, picked them up with a skewer and blew on them, and then naturally handed them to Huo Yichen.

"You take the first bite." She smiled and fed.

Huo Yichen was stunned for a moment, and his gaze shifted from Murong Qiao's smiling face to the pill in front of him.

He opened his mouth and took a slow bite, and the moment the fragrance entered his mouth, it exploded, releasing a delicious taste that was enough to capture people's hearts.

"It's delicious." His pertinent assessment.

I don't know if it's because this octopus balls look good, or if Murong Qiao's intention is to add it, Huo Yichen really thinks it's delicious, and his heart is sweet.

The noisy sounds around him couldn't reach his ears, the only thing he could hear was Murong Qiao's happy voice, and Huo Yichen's eyes followed her figure closely.

No matter how crowded the crowd was, the hands held by the two of them never let go.

The snacks in Murong Qiao's hands changed one after another, but it didn't take long for her to have a new goal.

It is an earring shop.

(End of chapter)