Chapter 67 Gives a Basketball?

I have been a little happy, and I like to jump when I am happy. She jumped to Gu Qingrong's side. Gu Qingrong was worried that she would fall down and reached out and subconsciously grabbed her hand to hold her. Zeng passed and looked around and joked, "Yo, my boyfriend was confessed again today." Gu Qingrong raised his eyebrows: "This is common." She muttered discontentedly, glanced at the gift in his hand and asked, "Is this a gift for me?" "Hmm." "May I have a look?" "No." "Why?" "I'll see yours first." "That won't work either." Gu Qingrong frowned lightly and pondered for a while: "What should I do then? We don't want to show each other gifts. How can we survive this festival?" Zeng passed and laughed, "Well, well, it's cold. I think I'll give you my gift first so that you won't catch a cold." She bowed her head, took out a small gift box from the carton she was carrying, and handed it to him. The gift box is big red, with gorgeous and beautiful colors, with a very neat and beautiful bow on it. The wrapping paper is very delicate and beautiful, and it looks like it has been packaged with great care. Seeing this, Gu Qingrong suddenly thought of the gift he would give her later... Kachaka... I hope she can bear his "love" later. Gu Qingrong was trying to put his things on the ground and took the gift box, but he was stopped by Zeng Shao and said, "Don't move, I'll do it." Therefore, under his sight, he carefully opened the bow step by step, then opened the wrapping paper, and then opened the box- Hmm? After opening the heavy package, what lay inside was a big red scarf? He was shocked. Zeng passed and picked it up from the box and asked, "Does it look good?" Gu Qingrong glanced. It's a big red scarf. The thread used in the scarf is of good quality, a little fluffy, fluffy, soft and comfortable to the touch. The width of the scarf is not too large, it can be just the circumference of his neck, but I feel that the weaving skill of this towel is not very high, and the thread penetration and sealing thread at the edge are not tight enough, resulting in some looseness beside it. Seeing a flash of surprise in his eyes, he was a little lost and asked, "What do you think? I woven it myself." Holding her eyes and looking left and right, she felt OK and murmured to herself, "I think it's OK..." Gu Qingrong hesitated and looked up at her: "Did you knit it yourself?" "Hmm." She looked a little worried, "so how does it feel? Is it good-looking?" "You..." He smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth. "Do you want to hear the truth?" "Nonsense! Of course I have to listen to your truth." "A little... ugly." "..." Just about to put the scarf around his neck action so forcefully to stop. She looked up at him, withdrew her hand and said, "Then I'd better listen to lies." For the first time, the boy creaked and laughed, and in the end, he almost couldn't stand up with laughter. Seeing his ridicule, her whole heart began to pull out the cold, wronged Baba want to put it away. "Forget it, if you don't like it, I'll give you other gifts..." Words haven't finished, Gu Qingrong reached out and took the scarf, Gu Ziwei around his neck, straight waist. She stretched out her hand and touched her head, holding back her smile: "I think it looks good, I like it very much." "But you're laughing..." "Then I won't laugh." "If you really don't like it, really don't force it..." Gu Qingrong immediately gathered his smile, looked at her deeply, and solemnly said, "This is a gift you knitted with your own hands. This is all your heart. I will like anything related to you." "..." Suddenly good, how did he say love words to her again? In the past, he was taciturn in MoMo and rarely spoke. The whole person was as cold as an ice cube, giving people a feeling that strangers should not enter. To outsiders, he is a straight man of steel MoMo, and he is definitely the kind of person who can't say love words very well. Who would have thought that he was a boy full of love words, and the love words came casually, which made her guess whether he bought a book to study in private. The love in his eyes almost overflowed from his deep eyes, and he could feel the burning eyes when he looked at her. I was a little embarrassed. I turned to look away and coughed a few times: "Just like it." After a pause, Zeng passed and began to change the subject stiffly. He turned to look at him and asked, "By the way, where is the gift you gave me?" Say that finish, stretch out his hand. She saw that the bag he was carrying was quite big. The gift was too big for her to think or guess what it was. Gu Qingrong didn't react until he circled the scarf several times. In this cold world where it just snowed and stopped, and the ground was covered with snow, the scarf really kept warm. He bent down, picked up the bag on the ground, and opened it in front of the past- "Some time ago, I heard you ask me which store has good basketball quality. Although I don't know if you have bought it now, I think that this festival should give you something you need very much..." Gu Qingrong held the basketball and handed it to her like a treasure. "..." The temples on the forehead beat faintly and the corners of the mouth smoked, "so... you gave the girl a... basketball at Christmas???" Is he kidding me? In this romantic, happy and joyful ambiguous festival, he sent her a basketball? He gave basketball to his "girlfriend" as a festival? ? ? Does he want to treat her like a girlfriend or a brother? ! What's more, she can't play basketball either! Wait. He said that some time ago she mentioned where the quality of basketball in the store was better... After thinking about it carefully, I found that... After that basketball match, Zhu Fengming became Gu Qingrong's defeated general, and naturally he was unconvinced. Zhu Fengming attributed his fiasco to the poor quality of basketball, or Gu Qingrong had a problem with his basketball. So, he wants to return the basketball. Zhu Fengming asked her if she knew which shop nearby sold basketball and the quality was very good. At that time, when I heard him ask himself this question, I was almost amused by him. Zhu Fengming, a straight steel man, even asked her where the basketball quality was good. ! She felt whether he lost to Gu Qingrong, was stimulated and insane. If he asks her what brand of skin care products, cosmetics or lipstick is better, she can give one or two examples. Asking basketball can only be the wrong person. I think so, perhaps they are freshmen. They have just come to school, but they don't know the shops nearby, so Zhu Fengming just asked casually. "What's the matter? You don't like it?" Gu Qingrong asked her. She looked up, her eyes facing his eyes, her eyes facing each other. At this point, she understood Gu Qingrong's feelings when facing the gift she gave him just now. "No..." she smiled awkwardly. "I just feel that I don't seem to need this gift." "Don't you want to learn to play basketball?" "No." "Then why do you ask..." "Mainly, Zhu Fengming asked about this matter at that time..." Zeng passed the reason, saw Gu Qingrong's face unpredictable, a little embarrassed, and a little embarrassed. "I..." Gu Qingrong suddenly smiled. "Once passed!" While two people were speaking, Zhu Fengming's voice suddenly sounded. Once passed a body shake, turned around... * Su Xiaoman's temper is still very hard and smelly. It is not as good as what he wants. If he doesn't do it, he will have great respect for you. Of course, let's not talk about it. What Zhu Fengming wants to talk about now is the scarf that he gave him after passing... At that time, when Su Xiaoman threw the box of gifts back to him, he suddenly saw the scarf he was wearing, remembered something, and laughed: "I gave you a scarf that failed to weave more than a dozen times for the time being, but I didn't know it was just convenient for her. She gave Gu Qingrong the scarf she knitted best and looked best! Today, she didn't prepare gifts for you. She just felt that throwing away these ugly woven gifts would be wasted and then gave them to you! " Say that finish, she laughed and turned away. Zhu Fengming was left in place, and the wind was messy. If what Su Xiaoman said is true, then he will have to look for the trouble that has passed! When they grew up together, how could she not give him the best things, but give them to Gu Qingrong?