I'm a pd in the draft [wearing books]

"what's up?"

Covering his ears with warm hands, Deng Taoran blinked, and suddenly licked his lips a little nervously. Sitting across from him, Zhai Shi looked too serious at the moment, like a child who was about to report some important task.

Apart from explaining the mystery of the other party and what happened before, she couldn't think of what Zhai Shi would say for a while.

If this is the case...

Couldn't help but raise his hand to cover those overly gentle and charming peach blossom eyes, Deng Taoran's voice revealed a trace of nervousness, "Say it."

According to Zhai Shi's character, if he wasn't drunk, he wouldn't say anything at all.

So today is still unintentional.

But... the person who said solemnly that he had something important to say just now became silent.

Just as she was about to continue to ask questions, the next second, the place covered by her palm seemed to be scratched by something soft and slender, which brought a numb feeling. She subconsciously followed the other person and blinked her eyes, only then did she realize that the swipe Passing the palm of his hand were the other's slender eyelashes.

"How do you—"

The words that came out suddenly stopped, and there was a sudden burst of wetness in the palm, and the next second, it seemed that water flowed down on the hand.

Zhai Shi cried.

She quickly withdrew her hand, picked up the tissue box on the table and took out a few, and carefully wiped away the tears on the other person's face, but for a person who has never expressed emotion on weekdays, the tears at this moment seemed to burst a dam. The paper towels were all wet, but they didn't dry the tears from the eyes of the other party.

Wiping the tears away from the corners of slightly curved eyes, Deng Taoran said softly, "It's okay if you don't want to say it, don't cry, okay~"

She can figure it out on her own.

But her words seemed to have an effect. The sobbing person pursed his mouth, and looked at her with tears in his eyes, "I want to stay longer."

longer?

A trace of doubt flashed in Deng Taoran's eyes, and he continued to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Then where do you want to go? Do you want to stay there longer?"

The person in front of her seemed dumbfounded by her question, shook her head, and the tears stopped flowing, "I don't seem to want to go anywhere, I just want to stay here."

The nonsensical reasons and explanations made Deng Taoran a little overwhelmed. Just as he was about to continue asking questions, the next second, the person who was crying because of grievances immediately stood up and looked at the bustling crowd on the street, and then looked at it with bright eyes. To her, pointing to the red hat in the crowd, with an excited tone,

"Quick... look, Christmas... Santa Claus is coming! I'm going to take a... photo with him!"

?

The over-excited look was completely inconsistent with his previous image. Deng Taoran stretched out his hand to tidy up Zhai Shi's cold hat that was about to fall off because he was jumping too high, and helped his black-rimmed glasses that were about to slip off.

And the person opposite seemed to be afraid that it would be inconvenient for her to tidy up, so he wobbled his little head in front of her, looking like a good baby with low eyebrows, but the excitement in his eyes had already exposed the other person's eagerness to try. .

His eyes were sparkling because of excitement, and there was no trace of crying just now.

I can't even see the existence of the calm pd on weekdays.

Picking up the mobile phone and turning on the screen, he found that it was not twelve o'clock. Deng Taoran raised his eyes and looked at the opposite person who was trying to restrain his excited expression. Those eyes, which were especially agile through the lens, seemed a little more dazed. She couldn't help but bend her eyebrows at the cuteness she couldn't see before.

"Okay, let's take a group photo."

Those dazed eyes suddenly lit up after getting permission, and the pupils danced with cheerful light, but Zhai Shi took a few quick steps and then stood obediently where he was, twirling his fingers, "I...I'll wait for you .”

After cleaning up the rubbish and eating on the table, Deng Taoran raised the corners of his lips, then lifted up the packed bag, and approached Zhai Shi, "Santa Claus is leaving, are you still waiting for me?"

The person in front of him tilted his head, turned his head and glanced at the old man with red hat and white beard who hadn't left yet, his eyes were puzzled, "But...but he didn't leave!"

"But he's leaving soon, I mean right away~"

Couldn't help holding each other's cheeks flushed from drinking with both hands, Deng Taoran looked at Zhai Shi who was too "soft" with a smile.

At this moment, Zhai Shi's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were wet and he looked at her with cattail-like eyelashes, trying to speak clearly but he couldn't avoid the big tongue after drunkenness. His temperament is now a bit more student-like.

It is not an exaggeration to say that she is "delicate" - so Zhai Shi is probably the little wife.

"Then I'll wait for you too."

"Why are you waiting for me?"

Really wanting to get that well-known answer from someone who is unwilling to express his feelings, Deng Taoran continued to ask patiently, tapping the table with his fingertips.

But the person in front of him blinked and stared at her innocently without saying a word, as if he didn't intend to answer this question.

It is said that drunkenness can release the nature, but Zhai Shi seems to have only released half of it, and the restraint engraved in the bones must be accompanied by the released nature.

That's why I said half of what I said, but I restrained myself from continuing.

After staring at each other stubbornly for dozens of seconds and still not getting an answer, Deng Taoran was defeated, curled his lips and put on a mask for himself, then pulled out a mask for the other party to put on, confirming that the highly recognizable face was completely covered After he was completely full, he naturally hooked the opponent's arm, and led them to the old man in the red hat.

After slowly approaching, I realized that the old man in the red hat was very lively.

The wooden house is decorated with various colorful lights, and there are two or three Christmas trees with gift wrapping placed in front of the door, and the trees are also decorated with deliberately created falling snow, and the old man in red hat that Zhai Shi misses so much is wearing a big red robe and sitting with a big belly In front of the door, I took a photo with every tourist with a smile.

Glancing at the food stall queue at the back, Deng Taoran pursed his lower lip, glanced sideways at the person next to him who was staring nervously at him, and sighed lightly.

Probably because I was afraid that there would be too many people in the queue.

It's just... It's really hard to see that Zhai Shi likes Santa Claus so much.

This feeling is indescribably weird.

Or, Zhai Shi really has a second soul hidden in his bones...

Thinking of this, Deng Taoran squinted his eyes, and coaxed Zhai Shi, who was like a child, with a good temper, "Go to the line first."

Pulling people to the end of the line, Deng Taoran couldn't help asking, "Do you like Santa Claus very much?"

There are not many opportunities like this. Even if she can't get to the core, she still wants to know more about Zhai Shi's situation.

For example, Santa Claus who suddenly popped out of the other party's mouth does not know who it is related to.

People who have always been so calm and restrained are unlikely to like Santa Claus because of their childhood fairy tale dreams, and it is not ruled out that it is because of a special person.

Thinking of this level, Deng Taoran squinted his eyes, and looked sideways at Zhai Shi who seemed to be still thinking about memories. It was fine if he couldn't tell her other things, but this matter...she must dig it out.

She wanted to find out why.

"Actually... I don't really like Santa Claus very much." The person in front of him scratched his head, smiled embarrassedly, and stretched out his hand to make a distance of about one centimeter, "That's all I like."

Don't like it very much?

"Huh? Then why are you so excited to see Santa Claus?"

"Hey... It seems that someone told me..."

Deng Taoran, who was originally relieved by the answer of "I don't like it very much", gritted his teeth for a moment, "Who told you, and what did you say?"

"...If you see Santa Claus...you must take a photo with him, so that your wish will come true."

After finishing all the answers in a daze, Zhai Shi tapped his head, showing a confused and aggrieved look, "Oh...I think...I can't remember who...who told me."

...I can't remember the most important information.

She reasonably suspected that Zhai Shi was pretending to be wronged. She squinted her eyes and was about to continue asking questions, but the voice of a staff member rang in her ears the next second.

"Hello, pay the fee here!"

He was interrupted as soon as he asked something. Deng Taoran came back to his senses and was about to take out the money but found that he didn't have a mobile phone. He smiled at the staff embarrassedly and had to reach into Zhai Shi's pocket to take out the other party's mobile phone .

There was no way, she didn't have a mobile phone with her, and Zhai Shi had to line up to take a group photo.

After picking up Zhai Shi's fingertips to unlock the phone, Deng Taoran opened the QR code scanning payment software and aimed at the staff's QR code, but couldn't get it out after more than ten seconds of scanning.

It was a little embarrassing for a while.

"Hey, it seems that there is something inside the phone case covering the camera." The staff member with a sweet smile issued a friendly reminder.

The person beside her was already standing crookedly and was about to fall down. After she managed to stabilize him, she pursed her lips and took off the phone case. A photo in the interlayer broke into her sight, which made her stunned and couldn't help it. Blinked.

"Hello? You can scan it."

The urging voices of the people in line behind and the staff pulled Deng Taoran back from her thoughts. She hastily put the photos neatly into the phone case, scanned the QR code to pay, and glanced at the side obediently with her eyes wide open. Zhai Shi, then dragged him to take a group photo in a daze.

After taking the photo, it was almost twelve o'clock. Deng Taoran led Zhai Shi, who was walking staggeringly, to the side where Ah Du was parking.

Picking up the phone in his hand, Deng Taoran couldn't help but take off the phone case and look at the Polaroid photo. After confirming that he was right, his eyes flickered slightly, and he felt that his chest was burning faintly.

——It’s a Polaroid photo from that day.

It turned out that someone was so coquettish, on the surface they didn't say a word, but quietly put their group photo in the phone case.

Deng Taoran stopped, and pulled the palm of the person in front of him. The palm was warm to the touch, probably because the other person had put his hand in his pocket just now. She blinked her eyes, feeling the beating pulse of the palm against her, Inexplicably wanting to get that answer, I couldn't help asking softly,

"Zhai Shi, you said you only like Santa Claus a little bit, so how much do you like Deng Taoran?"

Probably because he didn't expect his name to be called suddenly, Zhai Shi tilted his head, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was really thinking about her question seriously.

Deng Taoran licked his lips, nervously waiting for Zhai Shi's answer.

Soon, the person in front of her seemed to think of something, took a few breaths out of her palm, covered her ears tightly like last time, and curled the corners of her mouth,

"Let me show you my first love, Deng Taoran."