The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 172 0172. Too bad it's a feeling of heartbeat! (2)

Soon it was Jiang Shaoheng's birthday.

Zhuang Xinian set an alarm clock for herself, got up early, and after washing up in the room, she rummaged through the small box where she usually put some sundries.

She remembered that she threw it here after using it last time, why didn't she find it...

Missing a small box?Change!

Another small box missing?Change again!
This little box doesn't... eh?found it!

Zhuang Xinian took out two... red bows with a happy face.

This is the last two bows I used when I sent a painting to a senior girl in the senior grade. It just came in handy today!
After finding the bows, Zhuang Xinian put them side by side on the table and changed into a beautiful little skirt.

A light pink wide-sleeved short coat is covered over a white cashmere sweater. Two small fur balls flicker along with the little girl as she walks. There is an off-white bunny scarf around her neck, and the matching skirt is the same The light pink, plus the little girl's own white fleece leggings, a pink and tender little girl is out of the oven!

After changing her clothes, Zhuang Xinian took the two bows and went to the studio to look for the two paintings.

After rummaging in the studio, I found my two paintings on a new easel in the corner. I happily took them down and rolled them up separately, then tied them with a bow, and held them with one hand. After reading a roll, he skipped across the balcony to Jiang Shaoheng's house.

When Jiang Shaoheng was in his room, he heard knocking sound from the glass in front of him. When he looked up, he saw Zhuang Xinian, an overly cute little girl standing in front of the glass door, smiling brightly. Tilted his head to himself.

[System prompt] The player "Jiang Shaoheng" received a knowing blow from the player "Zhuang Xinian", with a critical hit of 3000 million!
Jiang Shaoheng quickly got up and went to open the door for the little girl!
Because I was too anxious when I got up, my toes bumped into the table legs, tsk, what a joy to be born to be sad!
When the little girl jumped in from the outside, she happened to see Jiang Shaoheng limping and closing the glass door, and asked in surprise, "Brother Shaoheng, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Shaoheng didn't have the nerve to say that he was too anxious to look at the road when he stood up because he was stunned by the little girl and bumped into himself, so he could only say: "It's okay, maybe my legs are numb after sitting for too long."

Zhuang Xinian nodded, put the two paintings on Jiang Shaoheng's desk, walked over to help Jiang Shaoheng go to the bed and sat down, then turned around to get the two paintings, held them in front of Jiang Shaoheng with both hands, "Shaoheng Brother, your birthday present!"

The plain white drawing paper with a red bow tie looks like an ordinary gift, but Jiang Shaoheng's heart is inexplicably tense.

Slowly stretched out his hand, took Zhuang Xinian's painting, and then asked gently: "Niannian, can I take it apart now?"

Zhuang Xinian saw that Jiang Shaoheng took over the painting, walked around and sat down beside Jiang Shaoheng, and nodded as a matter of course, "Of course! This is what I gave to Brother Shaoheng, and it belongs to Brother Shaoheng!"

The corners of Jiang Shaoheng's mouth twitched, trying to press it down but unable to do so, he took off the bow tie from one of the paintings with great care, and slowly opened that painting.

As the content of that painting came into view, Jiang Shaoheng's heart beat faster and faster!

　Good morning babies!
　　Waking up early in the morning to cast a vote to show how fast the first weekend went!
　　than heart.

　　Happy reading!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)