Jingle bell, "Here, give it to you." The boy got a cherry blossom-colored round bell from somewhere and decorated it with a yellow and white gift bow. The girl stood on the roadside with tears in her eyes, staring at him blankly. She didn't know what she was thinking. There were falling petals flying in the air.
When the young man saw that she didn't answer, he thought she was dissatisfied. At the same time, he became inexplicably shy and whispered, "Don't you like it?" He was ashamed and distressed, lowered his eyes, and was at a loss.
Yan Zi sniffed and wiped her tears, her eyes moved from his face to his hand that was originally stretched out and now retracted. The round gift only looked into her heart. After identifying what object it was, she suddenly breathed quickly. She covered her mouth in disbelief to prevent herself from making a sound, trying to calm down her mood and tone.
Shi Qing peeked over with lowered eyes and saw the shiny and rosy girl's appearance. He thought she was happy, and his heart became brighter, and the corners of his mouth rose imperceptibly. Suddenly, the little girl quietly approached him, and her soft hair swept across his arm, tickling from his skin to the bottom of his heart.
"Lin Shiqing," the girl whispered
"Where did you steal it?"
Bang, Shi Qing was completely confused, what was she thinking in her unintelligent head!
Intention: If the light does not come in, please live like the light.