Chapter 65 Christmas Gifts

It was originally started by the two boys next to it. If it weren't for them, Gu Qingrong didn't notice that Christmas was approaching. Gu Qingrong seldom celebrates this foreign festival. Generally, many students in the school think that before Christmas, they like to decorate the trunk of the school with some small colored lights. At night, they will light up, flashing and beautiful. It was also very lively that day. Couples went out on a date, and some associations in the school would carry out some networking activities to create opportunities for single male and female students. To be honest, in Gu Qingrong's view, this festival is made like Valentine's Day by them. On this day, it is usually some group leaders in the student union who are responsible for carrying out these activities. They go to them, while Gu Qingrong himself goes to the ice rink for training. Getting used to being single, this festival is meaningless to him. Now, in the eyes of others, he and Zeng Shao are lovers, so it is natural to have a good holiday. Gu Qingrong smiled with a low eyebrow and nodded: "Well, I also have a gift for you then." "What is it?" She can't wait. "Confidential." Zeng grumbled discontentedly: "All right." After a while, Fan Sisi, who was returning from the bathroom, heard the end and asked, "What are you talking about?" "No..." Zeng passed and was about to answer when he was robbed by the boy next to him. "We are discussing how to spend Christmas?" Fan Sisi looked at Gu Qingrong with expectation in his eyes: "Gu Qingrong, what are you going to do that day?" He is sincere: "I have a date with Zeng Shao." Zeng passed: "..." Fan Sisi was silent, his eyes flashed, and he seemed embarrassed. She quickly gathered the lonely look on her face and changed the subject: "OK, shall we rehearse again?" The two boys responded, "OK." Gu Qingrong and Zeng Shao also got up together and entered the rehearsal. * Zeng passed back to the dormitory, sat at the desk, and thought about it carefully. There is still a week before Christmas. In this week, she will come up with a gift for Gu Qingrong as a holiday gift. As a result, the more she thought about it, the more headache she had. She didn't know what to send. She simply turned on her laptop, went to Baidu, and searched: "What gift should I give to my favorite boy at Christmas?" After clicking the search key, many questions and answers came out. In the question and answer, everyone answered very enthusiastically, and the adopted one answered very carefully, saying, "Look at what the boy likes at ordinary times, and start according to his preferences. If boys don't have any preferences at ordinary times, start from an early age. For example, give a tie, a watch, a pair of shoes, a pair of gloves, a dress or a scarf knitted by yourself. Of course, courtesy is light and affection is heavy. Presumably, many good boys don't like to accept valuable things when they are not lovers. I think it's more meaningful to make gifts with my own hands. " "Make gifts with your own hands?" Zeng passed and muttered, and Su Xiaoman next to him leaned in and looked at her. "Whose gift do you want to give?" After a second, she quickly reacted: "Oh, yes, who else can you give besides Gu Qingrong now?" After she mentioned this, she remembered a person. Zhu Fengming is now single dog, and there must be many little girls who like him. There will definitely be many girls giving him gifts or confessions on Christmas Day. But she still has to give this sister's gift. Well, I decided after a while that I would weave a scarf for Gu Qingrong and Zhu Fengming and send them one. With this in mind, Zeng passed and said to Su Xiaoman, "Thank you, you inspired me!" Su Xiaoman: "Ah??" She has a question mark. So, in the following seven days, Su Xiaoman, An Xiaochun and Li Yunyun watched Zeng Shao buy a lot of wool balls and several wooden poles for knitting sweaters online and began knitting there. She weaves as soon as she comes back, weaves as soon as she is free, and still weaves in the middle of the night. * "What gift do you think is good for girls?" After saying this question from Gu Qingrong's mouth, their roommate suddenly opened his eyes wide and asked him with a face of consternation. Fat Zhan Xing held his heart in his hand and looked very injured: "Gu Qingrong, Gu Qingrong, you are a love rat!" Gu Qingrong: "??" "You have already passed, why are you still in the bowl and looking at the pot?" "..." Gu Qingrong stared at him speechless. "The girl I am talking about is-Zeng, Shao, Shao." The three dragged on the ending sound: "Oh..." "Forget it, you are also single dog, and you can't think of anything to send. I'll check it online myself." Gu Qingrong waved his hand, got up and sat at his desk, turned on the computer, clicked on Baidu, and entered in the search field: "What gift should I give to my favorite girl at Christmas?" There are many answers searched, and the answers are very enthusiastic. There is an answer that deeply attracts him- "It depends on what the girl likes? Girls generally like bags, cosmetics or skin care products. At worst, they like some masculine things, such as a basketball, a football or a pair of skates, or a pair of sneakers. Look at what girls want to learn or like recently, and you can prescribe the right medicine." Gu Qingrong tilted his head and wanted to think. It suddenly occurred to him that he had mentioned to him a few days ago that he wanted to buy a basketball and asked him what basketball was of better quality. I haven't seen her buy it at the moment. I guess I haven't bought it yet. If he buys her a basketball of good quality as a surprise, will she be happy? As for skin care products and cosmetics, he saw that she seldom made up for them, and it was estimated that there was no shortage. If you decide, give her a basketball. * Time passed quickly. Seven days later, Christmas finally arrived. As it happens, Christmas Day is Friday. During the class time, everyone began to hang some colorful lights and ribbons on the trunk of the school road to celebrate the happy New Year of foreign friends. Near dusk, night fell and light snow began to fall slowly in the sky. Snowflakes fell to the ground to melt, and the ground began to be wet, as if sprinkled with water. Under the embellishment of bright lights and stars, they were reflected on the ground, as if glowing and beautiful. After nightfall, the whole teaching building was turned off and dark. Only some young male and female students were sitting in the open space under the big tree in front of the teaching building. They are playing, playing, celebrating and having a fellowship party, which is very lively. Su Xiaoman followed her downstairs before she came downstairs. She was suspicious and asked, "Someone asked you out?" Su Xiaoman frowned and said displeased, "No, it's your little Zhu Fengming. He said that he offended me some time ago. To apologize, today is Christmas and he will give me a big gift." Zeng passed and exclaimed, "He wants to give you a gift?" "Who knows, isn't it? He is not serious every day. Who can believe that the gift he gives is normal?" "That's true." Zeng passed and pouted. Of course, before going downstairs, she called Zhu Fengming in advance, and then sent a text message to Gu Qingrong on WeChat, saying that she had a gift to give him to wait for her under the big locust tree at the school gate. Two people finally came downstairs, but what Su Xiaoman didn't expect was that Zhu Fengming had been waiting downstairs in their girls' dormitory. Far away, Zhu Fengming waved to them. Zeng ran skipping over, but the ground was too wet and almost fell. Fortunately, Su Xiaoman pulled her aside to avoid suffering. Su Xiaoman also walked over. "Why did you come so early?" Zeng passed and asked Zhu Fengming. Zhu Fengming stared at her: "I am not waiting for you." "..." Zeng passed angrily, "Zhu Fengming, I hope you take back this sentence!" "??" Zhu Fengming, look at her. "I have a gift for you today!" "Who believes it?" "Oh!" Zeng passed away and took out a gift box from the bag he was carrying and handed it to him. Zhu Fengming was dazed, only to believe that she really gave him a gift. He immediately smiled and praised as he opened it: "You are finally sensible, and it is not in vain that I used to fight with those boys for you." "Can you forget about it? Shame!" Once passed speechless. But at the moment Zhu Fengming opened the gift box, his whole body froze. This … This must be fake, what he saw was an illusion! ! Where is this thing a scarf? It's simply a waste product that has been cut with all kinds of holes, needle and thread, and the winding method of scarf is a mess. He's angry! Zhu Fengming picked up the scarf, pointed to it, and said angrily, "Once passed, are you kidding me?!" Zeng passed quickly to persuade: "You, you... don't be angry! As you know, my needlework is not good at all. This is the finished product after I broke several scarves in order to learn how to knit scarves." "Finished product??" Zhu Fengming couldn't believe what she said. That scarf... No, to be precise, it is not a scarf at all, but a defective product with the thread tore up and loose! Su Xiaoman said discontentedly: "This is the finished product that has worked hard for a week. It would be nice to give it to you, and you will be satisfied! How many girls still give gifts by hand, so sincere gifts?" Yes, it is. Zhu Fengming glanced at it and reluctantly felt that he could still enter the eye.