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Wen Shuo's skin is an authentic Asian color, white and yellowish. After a summer of tanning, it is a little bit dark, but it is not far from wheat-colored. It looks very radiant and healthy.

Wearing a silver bracelet with such a complexion is actually very good-looking, especially on the premise that the bracelet is not bad in terms of design, shape and workmanship.

But looking at the picture in front of him, Dai Zhenheng couldn't boast.

He doesn't usually have the habit of wearing jewelry, so he doesn't know much about it, but he knows Wen Shuo!This person is definitely not a character who will be idle and run to buy this thing on his own, so that is to say, who should give him this bracelet.

Looking at the style, it is definitely not what the older generation would like, so the person who gave him this bracelet can only be someone of the same age as him... Dai Zhenheng, a male of the same age next to Wen Shuo, counted it with his fingers , If no suspicious candidate can be found, there is only the last possibility - a gift from a girl.

Jiang Qiqi?Not really.

It's not that Dai Zhenheng is boasting, but since Jiang Qiqi will show his favor to Wen Shuo in front of him, it proves that this person's eyes are higher than the top. .

But who else but her?

Wen Shuo also talked to him about who and what kind of aunt always wanted to introduce his daughter or a relative's girl, but at least before he left, Wen Shuo didn't express his intention clearly.

But speaking of it, even if Wen Shuo really wanted to go on a blind date, it didn't seem necessary to tell him, right?

A little anxiously, Dai Zhenheng opened and closed the dialogue interface with Wen Shuo again and again.

He didn't want to leave Wen Shuo alone like this, but he really didn't know how to reply to this message.

——If the two can accept this kind of gift from the other party when they meet for the first time, does that mean that the relationship between the two has already warmed up and sprouted before he knew it?

When did they meet?Just the last few months?Chatting on WeChat every day?Or call?Wen Shuo was making rapid progress with the other party right under his nose, but he didn't know anything about it?

The more Dai Zhenheng thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and even wanted to refund tomorrow's air ticket and not go back.

Wen Shuo waited for a long time without replying from Dai Zhenheng, and then sent him a voice message: "Brother, are you busy?"

He was anxious to show off, but the other party kept ignoring him, very upset.

Dai Zhen lingered for a long time, but finally couldn't stop thinking about him, and at the same time, he didn't want Wen Shuo to feel that he didn't care about him, so he reluctantly replied: No.

"Then why didn't you reply to my WeChat!!" Wen Shuo pretended to be angry, and said viciously, "Does my bracelet look good?!"

After hearing this sentence, Dai Zhenheng fell silent again.

Wen Shuo didn't know why he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and subconsciously touched the air conditioner on the car. It was on, so it shouldn't be heatstroke.

Turning around, the uncomfortable energy passed, and he began to wonder why Dai Zhenheng ignored him—he was not busy, but he didn't reply to his messages. Not very good-looking, and embarrassed to tell him?

Thinking of this, Wen Shuo felt as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on his head and face, his joy was gone, his excitement was also gone, and his whole body was listless.

When Wen Shuo spoke, his tone was weak, and he asked aggrievedly, "Brother, do you think it looks ugly?"

Dai Zhenheng looked at the phone and didn't know what to say for a while. He wanted to appease the other party very strongly, but he felt unbalanced in his heart. He tried to press the phone several times but gave up halfway.

Wen Shuo: "I used to like it quite a bit, but now I don't like it very much."

After speaking, he sent a picture to Dai Zhenheng, another bracelet that was exactly the same as his, lying quietly in the velvet box.

Wen Shuo: "Then do you want more? If you don't want it, I'll send it back, right? Buy another one for you?"

Dai Zhenheng: "!!!"

Just as Wen Shuo was about to pick off the chain on his wrist, Dai Zhenheng's call came after him, he connected, and said "Hello" somewhat resentfully.

"...for me?" Dai Zhenheng on the other end of the phone had an unsteady voice and didn't know what he was doing.

Wen Shuo stopped for a while, looked at the chain in the box and sighed: "Is it too ugly? I don't seem to be very good at this. When I was young, I gave our old lady a necklace on Mother's Day one year. Now I'm picking it up." She will also think that she has a problem with her eyesight, and her aesthetics are off-kilter."

Dai Zhenheng: "..."

Wen Shuo: "Forget it, brother, I'll go back. But you have to tell me what you want, or I'll buy blindly again later."

"Don't retreat." Dai Zhenheng's breath finally stabilized a little, "I like this, don't retreat."

"Tch, don't lie to me! Brother, if you like it, why didn't you reply to my message for a long time just now! As soon as I mentioned this, you ignored me and treated me as a fool!"

As long as Dai Zhenheng is willing to talk to him, Wen Shuo will be in a good mood, and then Baba: "If you don't like it, let's change to another one? It's our relationship, brother, you don't have to think so much. I didn't ask you before I bought it." , isn’t it normal if you don’t like it, I’ll just change it to something else you like.”

"...don't back down, Wen Shuo, listen to brother."

Wen Shuo: "Huh?"

Dai Zhenheng: "Don't quit, brother likes this. Tomorrow you bring it to the airport to pick me up, and then put it on for me, okay?"

When Dai Zhenheng spoke, his tone was very gentle and gentle. Every word penetrated into Wen Shuo's ears, and then spread to his limbs and bones along each nerve, making his heart itch.

Wen Shuo felt that his face was a little hot for no reason, and couldn't help but pick the air outlet of the air conditioner with his fingers.

"...Suo?" Dai Zhenheng's voice sounded again, and it was then that Wen Shuo, who was suddenly distracted for some reason, was brought back to his senses.

"Well, I know." Wen Shuo was still a little embarrassed after agreeing, and quickly talked about other things with Dai Zhenheng, and the conversation continued endlessly, walking from Dai Zhenheng's residential area to downstairs of his house None hung up.

When Wen Shuo entered the house, Wen Shuo was still talking nonsense with Dai Zhenheng. Mother Wen was cooking, and she couldn't help but strain her ears when she heard the sound. Unfortunately, the kitchen range hood was too noisy, so I couldn't hear anything clearly.

After a while, Wen Shuo wandered over, the phone had already been hung up, and Mother Wen was still a little unhappy, so she gave him a glare.

Wen Shuo didn't know what his mother was thinking, but thought it was because he came back late, so he hurriedly flattered his mother, obediently followed the work, and cleaned up the used pots and pans.

The two of them ate too much at noon, and they couldn't eat anything at night. Mother Wen made two vegetarian dishes casually.

Seeing Wen Shuo's delighted appearance during the meal, he couldn't help worrying: "Did you park the car for Xiaodai?"

"Ang." Wen Shuo responded while eating.

Mother Wen continued to ask seemingly casually: "This little generation really has nothing to say to you, he is willing to lend you such an expensive car."

"That's not right!" Wen Shuo was still beautiful, "My relationship with my brother Zhen is not so good!"

Mother Wen's nose almost made him crooked, so she resisted the urge to hit him and asked, "Is this Xiaodai's family also in business?"

Wen Shuo said awkwardly, "Yes, I didn't ask. Only old ladies like you like to inquire about other people's family affairs! I don't, I don't make friends with his parents, so why ask?" .”

Mother Wen threw her chopsticks: "Say it again!"

Wen Shuo shrank his neck: "...I really don't know..."

Mother Wen picked up the chopsticks again: "He is the only child in his family?"

"It should be." Wen Shuo observed his mother's face, thinking that he would not be settled by Qiu Hou, and said, "Aren't we all only children in this generation?"

"It's not uncommon for rich people to have more children, and they don't care about the small fines." Mother Wen was a little distracted. Xiaodai's family is only his only child, and the possibility of matching his son is even smaller. ?Even if he can agree to it himself, is it easy for him to pass the test at home?

"Then I don't know. Anyway, I haven't heard my brother mention having brothers and sisters." Wen Shuo took a few mouthfuls of food and suddenly became vigilant, "Mom, tell me the truth."

Mother Wen: "..." Looking at her son, she felt a little guilty for a moment. Could it be that she asked too deliberately?Has the kid reacted?It shouldn't be, and I didn't ask anything special!

Wen Shuo's eyes widened: "You——couldn't you want to introduce someone to my brother?!"

Mother Wen: "..." It was a false alarm. Sure enough, his son's emotional intelligence was touching, and he overestimated him.

"I really think about it," I'm afraid you will blame me to death, "Who do you think is worthy of Xiao Dai?"

"No!" Wen Shuo taught his mother righteously, "So don't think about it! My brother's conditions are not too high to find a fairy daughter who descended from the earth. There is no such thing around us. Besides, maybe he Already have arrangements at home? It's been so long since I've been back on November, can I just stay at home..."

As he spoke, he himself fell silent, and his chopsticks didn't move much, obviously distracted.

In the past, Ms. Wen would have teased him, but now it's different. Ms. Wen didn't dare to say anything when she saw him like this, for fear that if she said one more word, there would be a chain reaction of waking up the dreamer.

As a result, there was a lively conversation at the beginning of the meal, but in the second half, there was no other movement except the sound of eating.

After dinner, Wen Shuo was a little absent-minded when washing the dishes. Mother Wen knew his thoughts better than him now, but she pretended not to know anything, and went to the living room to sit and watch TV by herself.

Wen Shuo returned to his room after tidying up the kitchen. There were no unread messages on his phone. What was Dai Zhenheng doing?Have you eaten yet?

He casually sent an emoji in the past, and while waiting for a reply, he involuntarily took a look at his bracelet—it was just taken off while washing the dishes, for fear that the chain would be oxidized by soaking in water and detergent for a long time.

The Mobius ring in the middle of the bracelet is in the shape of a ring, like a ring.

Wen Shuo was bored, so he stuffed his fingers into the circle one by one. He thought that the thickest thumb could fit a lot, but the index finger could only reach the second knuckle, and the middle finger was better than the index finger. , but it can't go down too much, it's a bit tight, and it's the ring finger's turn to push it to the base of the finger smoothly.

"Hey," Wen Shuo himself was amused, "This is very good."

After the music was over, he took a photo of Dai Zhenheng and sent a WeChat message, smiling and said: "Look, brother, the bracelet I bought is worth a lot! It can also be worn as a ring!"