gift (2)



Xia Jiang watched indifferently, Dazai was kicked off his seat by Nakaya.

She raised her hand and sniffed herself. On the black sleeves of the sand-colored windbreaker, she keenly noticed a fishy smell.Walking in and out of places where there are piles of stinky fish barrels, it is inevitable that you will be stained with bad smells.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhong also didn't close the co-pilot's door with his supernatural power.

He turned his head sideways, looking eagerly at Xia Jiang who was flicking up his sleeves.

Zhong also didn't even realize what kind of anticipation was in his eyes.

Xia Jiang pulled up his sleeves in disgust, turned around and left.

Chuya: "!"

"Xia Jiang, don't you want to go back by car?" He said in time, and stopped the girl who was walking elsewhere. "I just happened to go back to the apartment and I can give you a ride..."

Xia Jiang stopped in his tracks, turned around and said, "Senior, I also smell like fish."

Zhong Ye: "..."

He gritted his teeth and said without thinking, "It's okay, I have air freshener in my car, just spray it on."

Dazai, who had been staying by the car, made a meaningful voice: "Yi~"

"Don't bother. Those who hate fish will never tolerate fish in their entire life." Xia Jiang shook his head and avoided it in a very measured manner. "I don't want to make senior feel uncomfortable. If there is another chance like this in the future, and I don't smell fishy, ​​I still want to ask senior to drive me back."

This is standard Japanese rejection.After refusing, you have to leave unlimited possibilities for the future. Saying "you must call me next time" in a hypocritical manner, while being polite, it also makes people's hearts spring up.

But this extremely ordinary thing happened to Xia Jiang, and it had another meaning in Zhong Ye's eyes.

——Xia Jiang is really understanding.

Zhong Ye was stunned for a moment, and agreed, "Okay..."

"Take me back there too!" Dazai got up from the ground and got into the car quickly.Before being rejected by his unsuitable partner, Dazai hurriedly said: "Anyway, there is an air freshener, right?"

In terms of shamelessness, Dazai has obviously cultivated to the level of perfection.

Zhong also wanted to bite his tongue.



In another dark alley, a three-colored cat slipped in quietly, tilted its head, and looked at the surrounding environment cautiously and curiously.

He was quickly scared away.

Those warriors with pale and weird masks are also very scary in the cat's eyes.

These samurai are like people in the Warring States Period who came back to life after death, like a group of silent ghosts, appearing in every corner of the country.

Xia Jiang was holding the puppet bear packing bag, her tight fingertips and the corner of the gift bag were all showing her disgust for this item that had been thrown on the lid of the trash can.

"Did you wear perfume?" she asked.

My wife Yingshi hesitated for a while, then replied, "I have."

Xia Jiang held out his hand.

The voice revealed behind the mask was a bit stubborn, as if unwilling: "...It's a men's perfume."

The brown-haired girl's hand was still stretched out.

My wife, Yingshi, could only take out the perfume from her sleeve pocket, handed it to Xia Jiang with great reluctance, and asked dryly, "Please save some for me."

The perfume with a diamond inlaid on the gold bottle neck already showed its expensiveness just by its appearance.There are only ten bottles of this perfume in the world, and it is not for sale, it is only produced for fixed users.Therefore, this perfume is a priceless treasure.

Xia Jiang pulled off the cover and sprayed perfume from his cuff.

She sprayed herself all over, and when the perfume was returned to my wife, Yingshi, the liquid level in the crystal bottle had dropped a bit visible to the naked eye.

My wife, Yingshi, lifted the mask, as if she was wiping tears.

He managed to get out of his grief, took a step back and lowered his head, and asked respectfully, "Miss, how are you doing recently?"

"It didn't exceed expectations." Xia Jiang replied, her sunny green eyes were now cold. "Is Europe ready?"

My wife Yingshi replied: "As planned."

Xia Jiang nodded, and was about to leave with the knife and the puppet bear.

Before she stepped out of the alley, my wife Yingshi stopped her.

"Miss, there is one more thing." He hesitated for a while, his eyes fell on the knife in Xia Jiang's hand, as if he was confirming whether Xia Jiang would cut him. "Your father asked you if you want to have a relationship recently."

This topic is too sudden.

Xia Jiang froze in place, tilted his head, his eyes averted a little.

She asked: "...Are you in love?"

"Yes, young people should fall in love!" My wife Yingshi's voice was full of joy, and he said excitedly: "The owner said that he would like to introduce you to the tenth generation of the Sicilian black|hand party Pengele family!"

Xia Jiang: "Huh?"

"He also said that if you don't like that kid in Judai, the outside consultant next to him is fine." My wife Yingshi said: "The head of the family said that Mr. Reborn must be the type you like."

"Oh." Xia Jiang turned around and said indifferently: "Reject it for me, just say that I am still young and don't want to fall in love."

My wife Yingshi: "..."



Xia Jiang returned to the apartment, took a shower carefully, and washed off the smell of fish and perfume on his body.After washing, the lingering fragrance and the fragrance of the body wash and shampoo are mixed to form a unique fragrance.

She dried her hair and found a one-piece floral cotton dress from the closet.

The delicate buttons woven with rope need to be buckled into the loop one by one.

Xia Jiang bent down, holding the bottom button with his fingers.Her dexterous fingertips stuffed the rope buckle into the loop, and the girl gradually straightened up. The button went from her thigh to her lower abdomen, and finally to her chest, gathering the curves of her body in this fresh style of clothing.

Xia Jiang picked up a light-colored hair tie.

Her hair color is brown and her skin is fair. This light-colored hair accessory suits her very well.After the fluffy curly hair was tied into a big fluffy ponytail, the girl's face, which was somewhat dulled by the hair, finally got a clear outline and became much more delicate and delicate.

She looked in the mirror and felt that her image was not bad.

Xia Jiang took out the Shizuoka honeydew melon wrapped in a gift box from the bag. She took a scalpel, and after a few flashes of silvery white light flashed quickly, the honeydew melon was cut into a very delicate appearance.

Sliced ​​honeydew melons lay on wooden trays, with the netted skin peeled off one side and cut into the shape of bunny ears.

Xia Jiang was holding the tray with one hand, and on his wrist was the gift bag that was put in his pocket before and rolled several times by himself, leaving unsightly wrinkled gift bags.

She pushed open the elevator door, and after more than ten seconds, she walked up to the entrance of the duplex mansion upstairs.

Xia Jiang knocked on the apartment door.

After hearing the footsteps inside the door, Xia Jiang straightened his posture immediately, holding a fruit plate in both hands, with a sincere and polite gesture.Before the people inside the door could ask questions, Xia Jiang took the lead and said, "Senior, it's me."

Zhong also opened the door.

He was wearing a purple bathrobe, his bare feet were on the floor, his waist was outlined by the belt of the bathrobe.

He also seemed to have just taken a shower, and his body was drenched with water vapor.

Chuya wiped his curly hair with a towel.

Although his hair is long, he doesn't need to blow it at all, just wipe it with a dry towel... probably because he doesn't have much hair volume.Through the towel, Zhong Ye pinched his long curly hair, which was becoming less and less to the touch, and sadly put the pot on the work head.

Just thinking about the thick hair of Dazai who is always lazy, Chuya's mood is very sour.

He raised his head and looked at Xia Jiang's big ponytail, which was stuck behind his head but could not be completely covered.

Well... Xia Jiang's hair volume is also very enviable.

Zhong also looked a little stunned.

Not only does she have good hair volume, she seems to be superior in every way.

Beautiful facial features, fair skin, delicate swan neck and right-angled shoulders, and... Chuya's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked away from the hollow of the collarbone that could hold coins.

"Senior, senior?"

Xia Jiang's voice brought Zhongya back to reality.

Zhong Ye panicked, "Ah, sorry, I was distracted...how did you come here?"

Maybe it was an illusion caused by being too flustered, he seemed to see a trace of disdain in Xia Jiang's eyes just now.

"I couldn't finish the honeydew melon by myself, so I plan to let the seniors eat it together." Xia Jiang handed out the fruit plate in his hand. The crystal green melon flesh has been processed, and it can be eaten as long as it is picked up with a fork. convenient.

The reticulated melon rind is also very cute, and the rabbit ears are slightly raised, making it hard to eat.

Chuya couldn't help thinking of a sentence - "Why do you cut something that I can't afford to eat into something I can't afford?" Although he can afford Shizuoka honeydew melon, he can often eat it. eat.

"Well, and..." Xia Jiang said: "Senior gave me a lot of things, I want to give Senior a gift in return."

Chuuya's heart was pounding.

The moment the girl's words fell, he couldn't help but began to look forward to it.

"Whether it's Shizuoka honeydew melon or light snow strawberry, they are all very expensive fruits." Xia Jiang asked, "Thank you for your kindness, senior. This gift is really too expensive. It would be embarrassing if you don't return the gift."

Zhong also suddenly realized that the gift he gave was really inappropriate.

It's too expensive, and it's not a small gift that can be given casually at all, so it will make people think of another meaning.

In order not to let this strange idea continue to spread, Zhong also pretended to be indifferent: "Tch, I didn't send it, but someone asked me to bring it to you."

"Okay, someone else gave it to you." Xia Jiang smiled faintly.

Looking at those clear sunny green eyes, Zhong also knew that he had been seen through nine times out of ten.

Xia Jiang didn't expose him, she put the fruit plate in Zhongye's hand, and took the gift bag off her wrist, folded it and put it on the empty part of the fruit plate.

"Then, senior, please help me pass the gift on to the 'good-hearted person' who gave me the precious gift." Xia Jiang turned his hands behind his back and tilted his head slightly, the smile on his face almost couldn't be hidden.She turned around lightly and walked in small steps, which showed that she was in a happy mood.

When Xia Jiang disappeared around the corner of the corridor, Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he breathed a sigh of relief, that tea-haired head poked out from behind the wall again.

Chuya: "!"

She reminded again: "Be sure to pass it on, senior, that's my favorite thing."

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