She is soft on my heart

Chapter 153 Belt
They stood on the side of the street in a place that was not easy to be noticed, but when Jiang Cong appeared behind Li Xingshen holding flowers, they gradually attracted a lot of attention from all sides.

The boy is tall and tall, with outstanding looks, especially his handsome and unruly temperament is too flamboyant, holding a flower in one hand and a girl's schoolbag in the other, looking at the person in front of him with his lips up and smiling softly, the contrast is hard not to miss Poke the girl's heart.

More and more people stopped, and the envious sighs around him only increased. Li Xingchen finally regained his composure in his eyes, and his fair face blushed suddenly.

Li Xingchen reacted almost subconsciously and shyly, pulled his open coat, shrunk herself up, and buried her face in his arms. She was very familiar with the smell of his body, and now there was a hint of intoxicating rose fragrance.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is another scene that makes people's cheekbones rise crazily.

The filter of the pink bubbles has come out, who knows the sweet and pure kitten who sneaks into the owner's arms when she is shy?
No one knew better than Jiang Cong. Li Xingshen could feel him smiling through his trembling chest, a pleasant smile.

"Pick up the flowers?"

Jiang Cong lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, "I have no arms to hold you."

Li Xing paused for a moment, loosened his grip on the hem of his clothes, and took the flowers from his hands, with a sweet and small voice muffled in his clothes: "Go, go."

Jiang Cong smiled, put his arms around her shoulders, and took the little girl away while no one was around.

Walking out of that street and turning a corner, Li Xingchen hugged Hua, freed up one hand, and pressed the back of his hand against his cheek to cool down.

Now there are many days that are endowed with special meaning. Li Xingchen actually doesn't pay much attention to these, but after all, she is still a little girl. After receiving his surprise, the most genuine happiness in her eyes cannot be concealed, and her heart seems to be sprinkled with honey.

She wrinkled her nose slightly and smelled the flowers, and smiled with a curled up corner of her mouth. She turned her head to look at him and met his eyes.

"So you left suddenly without telling me just now, are you going to buy flowers?"

"I ordered it in advance and picked it up."

Jiang Cong slung her schoolbag over her shoulder, hooking her fingers around the shoulder strap.

Li Xingchen was a little surprised, "When did you order it?"

The black shattered hair on her sideburns was messed up in his arms just now, Jiang Cong raised his hand and smoothed the hair behind her ear, he couldn't remember her question in detail, "It was half a month ago."

Li Xing was stunned for a moment, "Half a month ago???"

Her eyes were wide open, with an incredulous expression on her face, Jiang Cong laughed softly, scratched the tip of her delicate nose, and said "um".

That flower shop is slightly different, it only accepts private orders, and each order starts with carefully selected raw flowers, so the cycle is relatively long, and the quality is high, and there are many people who customize.

Li Xingshen was surprised all the way, his brain was occupied by this sudden surprise, and finally when he was about to get home, he remembered that her gift hadn't been delivered yet.

As soon as she stopped walking, she quickly walked around to the other side of him to search for the schoolbag. It was inconvenient for her to carry flowers, so Jiang Cong unloaded the schoolbag for her to open, "What are you looking for?"

There was nothing inside, and when it was opened, Jiang Cong lowered his eyes and saw it himself.

Li Xingchen took out a delicate long box and handed it to him, "Hey, birthday present."

The girl's crescent-shaped eyes are pure and translucent, as if hiding a galaxy, "Jiang Cong, happy 19th birthday."

Jiang Cong smiled, took the gift, and opened it without waiting for Li Xingchen to stop it.

After seeing what it was, he didn't seem to have expected it, his brows slightly raised, his smile deepened, and he looked up at her, "Belt?"

In the box lay a hand-woven men's belt in half, simple but exquisite in workmanship. The key point is this color. Jiang could tell at a glance that it was the same color as the pair of trousers he wore when he first met the little girl, olive dark green.

"I wanted you to go back and watch it again."

It may be that the meaning of giving a belt to a boy is unusual, or it may be that he was staring at him. Li Xingshen pursed his pink lips and wrapped his fingers around the ribbon of the bouquet, inexplicably embarrassed, "Didn't I say at that time that I would pay you a belt?" "

Jiang Cong didn't really ask her to pay for the belt at the time, but this was their meeting, and Li Xingchen felt it was more meaningful.

Thinking about it now, the scene was as clear as yesterday.

Li Xing slapped his long eyelashes twice, raised his eyes cautiously and expectantly, "Do you like it?"

Jiang never answered, and his gaze on the girl gradually became darker.

After waiting for a long while, he didn't speak, and his expression was uncertain. Li Xingshen's expression was a little uncertain, and his soft voice was unavoidably low: "I don't like it."

But before the words were finished, the back of his head suddenly felt the generosity and warmth of his palm.

Jiang Cong bent down, and his breath fell to the corner of her lips. The soft touch made Li Xingchen's eyelashes tremble slightly, and the Ouya paper that wrapped the roses in his arms rubbed against each other.

Jiang Cong still only kissed the corner of her lips very lightly and briefly, separated by a few centimeters, and the two of them breathed lightly.

"I like it very much." He locked her eyes deeply, his lips slightly curved, and his slightly rough fingertips rubbed the delicate skin on the back of her neck.

Li Xingshen's face flushed red, he was startled for two seconds, and then laughed, "That's good."

Jiang Cong's Adam's apple twitched, and he moved his hand to the top of her head to rub it. When he chuckled, his warm breath brushed her face. He whispered, "With my little friend, it's a good birthday."

He didn't back away, and after keeping such a distance for a while, he straightened up, let go of her, and then lowered his eyes to look at the belt in his hand, "Did you do it yourself?"

Li Xing Shen nodded.

Jiang Cong laughed, closed the box and put it away, went to lead her, and boasted in a low voice, "My wife is really clever."

The redness on Li Xingchen's face deepened unconsciously.

Li Xing Shen went upstairs, first hid the roses behind a box at the corner of the stairs, and then went up to confirm that Li Yun was the only one at home, then turned back and carried the flowers back.

Li Yun stared at the bouquet of roses and squinted his eyes, following her eyes, watching her carry her into the room like a baby, thinking about it.

After a while, Li Xingshen was in the room sending Jiang Cong a message that he had arrived home. There was a knock on the door of the room, but Li Yun opened the door on his own initiative without waiting for her to respond.

Li Xingshen looked back at the door, with a sweet smile on his lips, "What's wrong, brother?"

Li Yun glanced at the roses on her table, almost commanding: "Give me some flowers."

Li Xing was taken aback for a moment, then became vigilant, "What are you doing?"

Li Yun: "Soak your feet."

Li Xingchen: "."

After staring at each other in silence for an unknown amount of time, Li Xingshen turned around, opened the desk drawer, found out a package of things, then got up and walked over to stuff them into his hands, and said softly, "You use this to go clubbing."

After speaking, she closed the door.

Li Yun looked at the closed door and was silent for two seconds, then frowned, and looked down, a pack of chrysanthemums for making tea was spread out in his hand.

Li Yun: "."

(End of this chapter)