[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

The final exam ended soon, and after issuing transcripts and assigning holiday homework, winter vacation officially began.

Song Cian and other students were selected for the National Physics Competition in June next year. The school adopted a voluntary principle to conduct competition training for the entire winter vacation.

Time flies by and the New Year is right around the corner.

After this period of rest, Song's mother's body has met the requirements for surgery. Song Ci'an took leave from the cram school and returned to the hospital with Song's mother in advance to prepare for the next surgery.

Colored lights flash on both sides of the road, and various colors are intertwined, creating a strong festive atmosphere. High-hanging red lanterns swayed gently in the breeze, adding a touch of traditional charm to this joyful moment. Among the treetops, colorful lanterns are like stars, giving nature a bright coat. The New Year is approaching, and the land of China welcomes the arrival of the new year in this joyful and peaceful atmosphere.

Song's mother's operation was successful. Dr. Li said that you still need to rest after the operation, and you need to pay attention to your diet and nutritional supplements; maintain good work and rest habits, ensure adequate sleep time; exercise appropriately, but not too strenuous exercise.

After the operation, Song's mother chose to go home to rest. With the New Year approaching and laughter everywhere, she really couldn't stay in the hospital.

After completing the discharge procedures on the 29th, they took some scattered medicines according to the doctor's instructions and then went home.

Just after the operation, Song's mother needed to recuperate, so she left things like buying New Year's goods and cooking New Year's Eve dinner to Song Ci'an.

After eating the New Year's Eve dinner and watching the gala, Song Ci'an put the leftover dishes in the refrigerator and washed the dishes.

"Song Ci'an, what are you doing?" The person in the video was wearing cotton-padded clothes, without a scarf, and the tip of his nose was red from the cold.

Looking at the familiar scene behind Lin Huai on the phone, "Are you alone outside?"

"Yes, there is no one at home, so I came to find you." He picked up the box in his hand and waved it, "I also brought you a New Year's gift."

"Wait a minute, I'll be out right away." He said and went to get dressed.

"Your little classmate Lin Huai?" Mother Song asked after hearing the conversation between the two, and Song Cian nodded.

"Everyone is here. It's so cold outside and it's very late. Remember to bring them in so they don't get cold outside." The call came suddenly, and the speakerphone was turned on. The sound of the call echoed in the small living room. sound.

"I know, Mom." Song Ci'an took the gift bag placed on the table next to him, closed the door and went out.

"Here." Lin Huai stood under the falling snowflakes. The snow on his head had melted and he looked wet. He was huddled up because he was not wearing a scarf.

Song Ci'an trotted over, "I was bored at home alone, so I came to see you." Lin Huai picked up the gift box in his hand, "Look, your New Year's gift."

Song Cian took the gift box, which was about the size of a palm and very light. Then he took off the scarf and put it around Lin Huai, "It's very cold, so wrap it up first."

With a pair of eyes flashing with tiny lights, Lin Huai touched the scarf around his neck. It contained a little body temperature of the person in front of him, and it felt warm and comfortable around his neck. "Quickly take it apart and see if you like it."

Song Cian reacted and said hello. Then he handed the gift bag to Lin Huai, "A New Year's gift for you."

What Lin Huai gave as a gift was a high-end mechanical watch. Except for the dial, which was completely black and decorated with diamonds on the side, it looked very nice.

"I like it very much." Song Ci'an closed the box and planned to put it back into the gift box.

"Wait a minute, if you like it, just put it on." Lin Huai took the box, took out the watch, took Song Cian's wrist and put it on. "As expected of my eyes, it's so beautiful."

Song Cian turned his wrist uncomfortably, "Don't take it off." Lin Huai on the side saw this and thought Song Cian wanted to take off the watch.

"I didn't take it." Song Cian felt a little strange when she saw Lin Huai's reaction.

"What did you give me?" Lin Huai weighed the gift bag in his hand, then picked it up and opened it: it was a scarf, gray.

Looking at the rough stitches, a bold thought came to my mind, could it be... "You knit it yourself?"

"Yeah." Song Cian felt a little blushing as his bright eyes stared at him: it was indeed a bit ugly.

But she really didn't have much talent in handicrafts. After three days of continuous teaching, Mother Song looked at Song Ci An and sighed. Finally, after countless failures and the yarn at home was almost running out, Song's mother swore that she would never let Song Ci'an touch a single stitch again.

"Thank you, I like it very much." The joy in Lin Huai's eyes almost overflowed.

"A bit ugly." Seeing Lin Huai giving himself such face, Song Cian felt a little embarrassed.

"Hmm... It's really ugly, but I like it very much." Lin Huai took off Song Cian's scarf from his neck, "Here, I want to wear mine."

Song Ci'an put on her scarf and said, "Let's go in and sit down."

"Your mother is here, is it okay?" Lin Huai was still a little embarrassed remembering the embarrassing scene when he saw Song's mother last time. "I only thought about giving you a gift and forgot to buy some New Year's gifts for my aunt. What should I do?"

"It's okay. My mother just had an operation and there isn't much to eat. If you buy it, it might be wasted." Song Cian raised his hand to shake off the snow that had just fallen on his collar, "Let's go, my mother can eat it herself." Tell me I'm going to take you in."

"Mom, we're back." Song Cian opened the door and turned sideways to let Lin Huai go in first.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Lin Huai. We met in the hospital last time." Lin Huai stood at the table and said a little at a loss, "I came in a hurry and didn't bring a gift. Please forgive me."

As soon as Lin Huai walked in, Mother Song recognized the scarf Lin Huai was wearing. Wasn't this the one Xiao An had learned to knit from her some time ago?

Song Cian patted Lin Huai's shoulder and motioned to take off his cotton-padded clothes. The room was a little hot.

"Auntie remembers you, Xiaohuai, right? Sit down quickly, why are you standing there stupidly?" Mother Song patted the sofa next to her, "What gift are you bringing? You have to really bring a gift to meet auntie!"

Lin Huai looked back at Song Cian, who had taken off his cotton-padded coat, revealing the sweater underneath, "Sit down." Seeing Lin Huai feeling a little uncomfortable, Song Cian said.

"Xiao An, go to the kitchen and stir-fry some food. Why are you just standing here?" Mother Song was thinking a lot as she watched the interaction between the two of them. "Stir-fry something you young people like, and don't worry about me."

"No need, Auntie, I ate it when I came here, no need to cook it again." Looking at Mother Song who was particularly enthusiastic, the tension in Lin Huai's heart eased a little.

"You child, what you ate before is what you eat before, and what you eat now is what you eat now. There is no conflict between the two." After saying this, Mother Song handed the fruit on the table to Lin Huai, "Xiao An is a good cook. Just wait for him to do it.”

Song Cian helplessly glanced at the enthusiastic Mother Song, "Mom, don't scare people away." After saying that, she took out the vegetables she just bought this morning, picked up her apron and walked into the kitchen.

Looking at the delicate and beautiful young man in front of her, Mother Song grew more and more fond of him.

He took Lin Huai's hand and said, "Xiao Huai, if this brat Xiao An bullies you in the future, you have to tell your aunt and she will vent your anger for you."

"No, Auntie, Ci'an was very kind to me and didn't bully me." Lin Huai couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he looked at the kind-faced and gentle-tongued person in front of him.