Chapter 778 The Godfather (36)

After coming out of the bathroom, it was almost the middle of the night.

The stars and the moon are like little girls who have not yet grown up, shyly hiding in the clouds.

"Open it and have a look?" Jiang Wan threw an exquisite small box into Shen Qinghuai's arms.

Shen Qinghuai lowered his eyes and chuckled, and slowly opened the box in his arms.

Inside was a pair of cotton socks no bigger than his palm.

"This is baby socks, your first birthday present." Jiang Wan carried all the presents on the table to Shen Qinghuai's side, and accompanied him to unwrap them.

"It was a gift for a two-year-old, a sand-digging toy."

"This is a three-year-old, remote-controlled car."

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"Oh, by the way, and this." Jiang Wan took a slightly larger gift box, "This is your sixth birthday present, a schoolbag. Because at that time, you should have been in primary school."

The schoolbag is dark blue, cartoon style, with a big Mickey head painted on it.

The Mickey schoolbag was held in Shen Qinghuai's arms. It was funny for him to hold that Mickey schoolbag, but he hugged it tightly as if he was holding a baby.

"Here's your 12th birthday present, a basketball and a pair of sneakers."

"It's 20 years old."

"24"

"27"

"A gift for my 30th birthday, my police badge. That year, I was successfully selected into the special forces. This is the most meaningful thing to me. Now I give it to you."

"31 years old, a full set of discs for the most famous **** Goddess in the island country."

Shen Qinghuai didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he took over the set of CDs.

"Then." Jiang Wan covered his eyes mysteriously, "This is a gift from the age of 32, guess what it is."

Shen Qinghuai, whose eyes were pitch black, only felt something cold like glass being stuffed into his hands.

He carefully traced it with his fingers, "It's a glass bottle."

"Hahaha, you are smart, Shen Xiaohuai!" Jiang Wan withdrew her hand covering Shen Qinghuai's eyes, "Come on, let's take a look at your 32nd birthday present."

Shen Qinghuai looked at the glass bottle in his palm.

He couldn't understand a little.

"Ah! I forgot!!" Jiang Wan reached out to cover his eyes indiscriminately again, "Close your eyes first, be good."

Shen Qinghuai smiled and said "En", with a low tone, full of indulgence and pampering, "Okay, be good."

Jiang Wan withdrew Shen Qinghuai's hand again, and she ran and jumped to the door while stepping on her slippers.

"Pa—" the room became dark in an instant.

Lights went out.

Jiang Wan sat back in front of Shen Qinghuai, "Alright, slowly open your eyes."

Shen Qinghuai wanted to laugh inexplicably.Her tone is like coaxing a child.

The eyelids fluttered slightly and opened, but the eyes were still pitch black.

Shen Qinghuai still didn't understand the meaning of this gift.

Just when he was about to raise his head to look at Jiang Wan, his eyes lit up with a "bass."

It was a very faint light, so faint that you would ignore it if you didn't look carefully.

The light flickers in the transparent glass bottle, like a star sealed in the glass bottle.

One, two countless.

Until the whole glass bottle lights up.

The darkness that filled the room was slowly dispelled by the glass bottle in Shen Qinghuai's palm.

He seemed to be holding a lamp.However, the light is not only bright, but also hot.

Jiang Wan poked the body of the glass bottle, "Does it look good? I caught it at the back of Huishan Pavilion."

I don't know if it was because he stared at the light in the glass bottle for too long, Shen Qinghuai felt a little sour in front of his eyes.

"Fireflies." He said softly.

"It's not fireflies." Jiang Wan smiled and shook her head, put her small hand on the back of Shen Qinghuai's hand, took his hand and stuffed the glass bottle full of fireflies into his arms.

"Shen Qinghuai, this is your own light."

If your world was once full of darkness, let me give you a handful of stars now.

 Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow ! !
  Then I promised you that the [-]-word update I will put in the New Year's Eve ~~ I may write to the next plane by then.

  A fantasy plane, a teacher with a split personality, an apprentice who can be sweet and salty when he sees the wind~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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