Qinghong

My conscience was slightly shaken, am I being too unfriendly to Ning Hong?So I should compensate him in other ways and make him happy.

For example, give him a gift, Ning Hong said he likes surprises, then...

I stood in the mall, trying to find a gift that fit Ning Hong's temperament.

"Sir, what would you like to buy?" the clerk asked.

I looked around: "Just look around."

"You can tell me what you need, and I will recommend it for you." The clerk said enthusiastically.

"A gift, for a friend." I said.

"Girlfriend still?" the clerk asked.

"Good buddy." I said.

"How about a tie?" the clerk said. "We have a lot of styles. Take a look at this one." She picked up a tie with a gray checked obscura.

I shook my head: "Too ordinary."

"We also have cufflinks." The clerk said, "There are two types, fashion and classic, take a look."

I looked in the direction of her finger, my eyes slid to the left, and I said, "What is this?" I pointed to the feathery copper ornaments under the counter.

"This is a brooch," said the clerk.

The exquisite feather brooch is copper-yellow overall, with distinct feathers and exquisite carving techniques. The overall appearance is light and soft. The sharp end of the quill is stained with a touch of bright red, as if it has just been pulled out from the tip of a bird's wing, with a sharp and cruel breath blowing come.

I looked at this brooch, it looked very much like Ning Hong, it was soft and mixed with fine needles, if you were not careful, it would make your heart chill.

"How much is this?" I asked.

The clerk reported a number, I weighed it in my heart, and it was acceptable, so I paid for it and walked out of the shop.

The problem now is, how do I give him the gift, in person or by post.The balance in my heart tilted towards mailing, and under the pressure of my conscience, it slowly tilted towards sending it in person.

Only in person can I show my sincerity. I took the box containing the brooch and walked into a stationery store on the street. I paid for them to pack it in a decent way, and then tied it with a bow.

I sent a WeChat to test Ning Hong's location [Zou Lansheng: Are you at home? ], waited for half an hour, Ning Hong did not reply to the news, if there is no accident, he should go to work at the airport.I stepped into the subway station, Line 2 goes straight to Binhai International Airport, I found an empty seat and sat down.

The subway was rumbling forward. A girl held the handrail with one hand and a cell phone with the other, crying in a suppressed voice: "...it's been two months, and I haven't found a job yet...I don't want to go home... I..." She wiped her tears in embarrassment, "My mother said I can't do it, I want to live like a human being." Hanging up the phone, she squatted in a corner of the subway, facing the wall, sobbing softly.

The entire train was silent, and the passengers looked at their mobile phones in embarrassment. Even the whispering passengers kept their mouths shut.

I pulled out a pack of tissues, pulled one out and handed it to her.

She looked up at me, her eyes were red, and she said, "Thank you." Then she took a tissue and wiped her tears.

I didn't want to teach her anything. Everyone has their own trajectory. I haven't experienced her life, so how can I show her a clear way.

The subway stopped at the platform, the girl packed her bag and makeup, and waved to me gratefully, she got off the car and headed for a new journey.

I looked at her back, and I seemed to have an epiphany in my heart. She was still persistently climbing up in the mud, what about me?When can I climb out of the mud and start a new life?

The train continued to move, and the car became lively again, and the mobile phone rang a notification tone [Ning Hong: At the airport, what's wrong? 】

[Zou Lansheng: I want to talk to you about something. 】

[Ning Hong: I'll wait for you at the subway entrance. 】

[Zou Lansheng: Good. 】

I was holding a small gift box, the dark blue wrapping paper was matched with a blue plaid bowknot, the color was elegant and generous, and I was rarely nervous.I know that no matter what I give, Ning Hong will be overjoyed, but I am still nervous. I hope that Ning Hong will like the gift from my heart.

When the subway arrived, I swiped my card with a gift and got out of the station. Ning Hong stood not far away and looked at me. His expression was also very troubled, like a lottery player waiting for the lottery draw.

"What do you want from me?" He asked, his eyes fluttering, trying to guess my intentions from the clues of my clothes.

I took out the gift box: "For you."

He widened his eyes: "Huh?"

"Don't forget it." I retracted my arm and was grabbed by him: "Yes, yes, must."

I let go, and Ning Hong carefully looked at the gift box happily: "What's inside?"

"Open it yourself." I became nervous, with my hands behind my back, and my palms were sweating.

Ning Hong tore off the wrapping paper three times and twice, opened the lid, his eyes sparkled: "Wow, what a beautiful brooch."

"You, do you like it?" I stuttered and asked, "It's my first time picking out gifts, so I'm not very skilled."

"First time?" Ning Hong narrowed his eyes, closed the box and put it in his pocket like a baby, "I like it, I like it very much."

"That's good." My heart was in my stomach, "I'm leaving, I have class in the afternoon."

"Hey wait." Ning Hong grabbed my wrist, "You came here just to give me a gift?"

"Yes." I nodded.

Ning Hong hooked my palm with his index finger: "Leave later, there is no one in the locker room."

"..." I sighed, "Can you think of something else, I'm not a beast that is in heat anytime and anywhere."

"I am." Ning Hong said nonchalantly, "I stood at attention when I saw you."

I suspected that Nu Wa had given Ning Hong some shame when pinching people, but I refused and said, "No, I'm going back in a hurry."

Ning Hong was not in a position to seduce me presumptuously under the large crowd at the subway exit, so he let go of his hand reluctantly: "I will rest tomorrow, are you free?"

"I have no class tomorrow morning." I said.

"Then let's go swimming in the morning." Ning Hong suggested, "I haven't gone swimming for a long time."

I'm not good at swimming. I swam with my roommate a few times in my freshman year. Later, I was busy with my studies, so I never went to the swimming pool. I said, "I don't know how to swim very much."

"I'll teach you." Ning Hong said.

I remembered the scene where Ning Hong taught me how to drive when I was traveling, and I believed it a little bit: "Okay."

I turned around to leave, but Ning Hong stopped me again: "Wait a minute."

"Is there anything else?" I asked.

"Don't you want to see me wearing a brooch?" Ning Hong asked, he pulled me to a pillar, carefully took out the brooch from the box and pinned it on the shirt, looked up at me, "How is it?"

I looked him up and down. Today he was wearing a cotton shirt with gray stripes on a white background. He has a fresh and comfortable temperament. He is decorated with a brass feather brooch, which is not obtrusive, and has a strange sense of elegance and gentleman. , I like you very much."

There was a feather-like smile in his eyes, which complemented the feather brooch. He put his arms around my waist, and kissed the corner of my lips like a snake: "Lansheng, I don't want to swim anymore, come with me to see Sea."

"Where, Dongjiang Bay?" I asked.

"The water in Dongjiang Bay is too muddy, let's go to Dalian." Ning Hong said, he licked my lower lip, rubbing his lips from side to side, like a coquettish cat.

"I don't have time in the near future." I put my arms around his waist and said softly, "If you want to see it, I'll pick a weekend to make time for it."

"Okay." Ning Hong got the answer he wanted, and took two steps back in satisfaction, "At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I will drive downstairs to pick you up."

"Yeah." I said, raising my hand to straighten the folds of his collar, "I'm leaving."

Ning Hong tilted his head and rubbed against my hand, and grunted reluctantly: "Oh."

I turned around and left, swiped my card into the station, and went downstairs to wait for the bus.

A gift from Zou Lansheng.

And it was Zou Lansheng's first choice of gift.

Ning Hong thought that he would not be emotionally disturbed by this small detail, but when he saw Zou Lansheng asking him if he liked it with red ears, he heard his heart pounding into his throat, like a silly rabbit with no future. , kept shouting like like like like.

I like it, how could I not like it, this is a treatment that Ning Qing has never enjoyed.

Ning Hong tasted the great joy, like taking a sip of cold Coke in the hot summer, with dynamic notes emitting from every pore.He touched the gift box in his pocket, and wanted to swallow Zou Lansheng in front of him, including his belt and bones.

Zou Lansheng said solemnly that he wanted to leave, Ning Hong thought how could that work, how could the swan that fell into his pot be let go, he wanted to get close to Zou Lansheng, rub him into his own flesh and blood, and let the person in front of him be full of only Ning. Hong.

Looking at me, Ning Hong stared at Zou Lansheng's eyes, and the whispering voice in his mind amplified infinitely, clamoring like rolling thunder, seeing me, seeing Ning Hong.