Xu Yan stretched out his hand, "Stop talking, I understand everything, I have to add more money!"

He circled around the small truck several times, and saw that there were bright red roses on it. He nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Help me move it!"

Two hours later, Xu Yan, who was posing in the dormitory, received a call from Han Yumian, and the little fairy was asking where others were going.

"Where are diarrhea! Have you recorded it?"

"No, my throat is a little tired, come up and sit down."

"Then you go and record it quickly. My stomach is a little bit wrong. Don't wait for me!"

Doudou~

Han Yumian listened to the hanging up sound on the phone, and the two eyebrows were getting closer and closer.

Why do you think Zhutou is a little impatient with himself today?

On the other side, Xu Yan put away his cell phone and continued to pose roses on the little fairy's bed.

The two of them gave away all the gifts they should have between the couple. He really couldn't imagine that there were any good gifts to give, so he could only buy some roses and some small photo albums.

Xu Yan was about to put the roses into love, but inadvertently, he suddenly saw a bouquet of sponge mud with a bunch of roses that fell off a little, and then wet the sheets.

This sponge mud is to wake up the flowers and let the flowers fall apart four or five hours later.

He quickly picked it up, but suddenly his eyes condensed and a bold idea arose.

...

At around 3:00 pm, Xu Yan's bag on his shoulder appeared in the recording studio.

"Once upon a time, someone loved you for a long time, but the wind gradually..."

The melodious and sad singing echoed in the room where various professional equipment were arranged. Xu Yan leaned against the door and listened for a while, thinking that Han Yumian was a natural singer and didn't need to practice the sound after singing.

When Han Yumian saw the pig's head coming, he couldn't help but ask: "Are you finished?"

"Let's go, celebrate Valentine's Day!" Xu Yan shouted.

When Han Yumian saw that his bag was on his shoulder and changed his clothes, he was puzzled and said:

"You're back? Why don't you tell me? I'm going back and changing my clothes, too."

The pretty little fairy is right in front of her, with a graceful and beautiful appearance, and is a peerless one.

Xu Yan directly held her hand and smiled: "Your face is unique, no matter how beautiful the clothes look, they are the same. After all, no one is willing to look away from your appearance!"

Han Yumian pursed her red lips slightly, and Pig Head is quite good at praising people today!

But can you really crush some beautiful clothes?

"Where is the black stockings?" she asked.

Xu Yan raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and stared at the perfect long legs and said, "Uh, if you wear black stockings, I would still be willing to take a look at them again! But only for you, I don't think they look good at all if others wear them!"

"hehe!"

Han Yumian would never believe what Zhutou said, but through the question and answer just now, she understood that Zhutou really likes black silk.

Bah! A naughty! Shameless!

Just think hard, I will definitely not wear it!

...

In fact, Valentine's Day is no different from usual for Xu Yan and Han Yumian.

As the saying goes, the people who love each other celebrate Valentine's Day every day, so that's how they both are.

Because there is no financial pressure and not much work pressure, the two of them go shopping every now and then, hugging and kissing each other under the riverside lights or fireworks on the way.

Whether to go shopping or not is really not important for Han Yumian. The reason why he came out today was not only to want to experience the Valentine's Day atmosphere with the boy.

Then, she has a gift to give.

Seeing Han Yumian pulling herself into the jewelry store, Xu Yan wondered, "Do you want to buy it or buy it for me?"

“How to say it?”

Han Yumian blinked and asked, "She is buying expensive things now, and she always goes to couples to make up for the styles, and she knows the pig heads."

Xu Yan explained: "If you want to buy it, buy it. If you buy it for me, forget it. Given this thing, it's really better to kiss me on your own initiative!"

At the door of the luxurious jewelry store, under the light, the girl's eyes were blurred and moving. She lifted herself and the boy's mask a little, then stood on tiptoe, and kissed each other's exposed lips.

Xu Yan smiled, rubbed her hair and said, "Let's go!"

Unexpectedly, Han Yumian still pulled him away and said with a smile:

"I kiss you because I love you, and there is no reason. But I still want to give you the things inside!"

As she said that, she took the boy's hand and went in.

Xu Yan is speechless, extravagant! Waste! A prodigal girl!

However, this time he was wrong.

I saw Han Yumian coming to the counter with a sound of welcome in the middle of the road. She smiled at the lady at the counter and said:

"Is it possible to make hair bracelets here?"

"Yes! Miss, do you need it?"

Since ancient times, women have said that hair is used as a token of love.

A strand of black silk tied to your wrist means that a woman wants to give you her whole life, even if it is life!

Moreover, the red rope and black hair are so longing for you.

Black hair means love, and black hair means Gu, which ties the heart of your lover.

There is also a beautiful wish of growing old from black hair to white hair, holding hands and growing old together with you.

Han Yumian wanted to give Xu Yan a black-hair bracelet, which Xu Yan never expected.

Seeing the boy staring at him dumbly, Han Yumian raised his beautiful face and shouted:

"I dare to give it to you, do you dare to ask for it?"

The old man said that if he wore a black silk bracelet given by a girl, he would be doomed if he failed the other party.

This is also one of the reasons why a wife cannot be abandoned.

At this time, everyone in the jewelry store was attracted by the two of them.

In their eyes, this is the girl who is boldly courting, many people feel envious and silently bless them in their hearts.

Ignoring the eyes of others, Xu Yan curled his lips and rolled up his sleeves and said loudly:

"Give me two!"

Everyone could not see Han Yumian's smiley face like a flower under his mask, but from his eyes that were crescent-like, it could be seen that the girl must be very happy now!

Han Yumian's hair is cold brown flax color, black and yellow, not black.

But Xu Yan, who often touched her hair, knew that he had to push a layer outside and there were a few rubs of black hair hidden inside.

What Han Yumian asked the clerk to cut off was the pure black hair.

On the way home, Xu Yan proudly rolled up his sleeves and drove. His left and right wrists had a red rope strung with precious jewelry such as agate and gold beads.

In his eyes, these gold, silver and jewelry were not as good as those ordinary hair wrapped in red ropes.
Chapter completed!