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Chapter 1063 Tearful Smile and Laughing Tears

Click, click!
The second hand of the wall clock on the wall kept moving.

Della got busy.

By seven o'clock the coffee was brewed and the frying pan was hot behind the stove, ready to fry the steaks.

Della prepared everything, and then looked in the direction of the door from time to time.

She was a little nervous again.

Della folded the watch-chain in her hand, and sat down on the corner of the table by the door he had come in through.Then she heard his steps on the steps downstairs.

She turned pale.

She made a pious prayer and murmured, begging: "Please God, let him think I'm still beautiful."

Seeing her pious and cautious appearance, the eyes of several women in the conference room could not help but turn red.

It more or less made them think of themselves, who hasn't come from that time?

Have they ever loved someone so humble and pious?
The footsteps were getting closer.

Click!The door is open!
Her husband, Jim, walked in and closed the door behind him.He's thin, looks very serious, and, well, young.

After entering the door, a sweet smile appeared on Jim's serious face.

The changes before and after are very, very obvious.

On the contrary, some female film critics and filmmakers who complained about Della and thought she was humbled by her husband nodded involuntarily.

It can be seen that the husband obviously loves his wife very much.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have smiled like that.

But the next moment, Jim stopped inside the door, the smile on his face froze, and he stood there in a daze.

His eyes fixed on Della with an expression that she could not understand, nor could the audience understand.

This alarmed Della greatly.

In fact, they all guessed Della's husband's reaction after he found out that his wife had cut off her hair, but the result was far beyond their expectations.

It was neither angry, nor surprised, nor dissatisfied, nor disgusted, nor was it any expression that she and the audience expected.He just stared at Della with that strange look on his face.

Della was a little flustered. She twisted her waist, jumped off the table, and approached him.

"Jim, honey!" Della said, stepping up.

But her husband's eyes remained the same, and she said more and more flustered, "Don't stare at me like that. I cut off my hair and sold it, because I can't spend Christmas without giving you a present. The hair will grow back." oh--you won't mind, will you? I've got to. My hair's growing so fast. Say 'Christmas'! Jim, let's have fun. I've bought you a What a fine thing—what a beautiful thing, you can never guess."

"Did you cut your hair off?" asked Jim with difficulty, as if, after racking his brains, he hadn't grasped the obvious fact.

This not only made Della a little embarrassed, but also made the audience a little confused. I always felt that Della's husband's reaction was a little too strange.

It's not anger, no comfort, but very, anyway, a very strange feeling.

"Not only was it cut, but it was sold," Della said.

"But no matter what, you still like me the same, right? Although I don't have hair, I'm still me, right?" Della turned around pretending to be calm.

However, her husband Jim's reaction is still strange and incomprehensible.

Jim looked around the room curiously.

"Did you say you've lost your hair?" he asked with an almost idiotic air.

"You don't have to look for it," Della said.

"I tell you, it's sold--sold, no more. It's Christmas Eve, darling. Treat me well, I cut my hair for you. I might count my hairs," she said suddenly. Going on very gently, "But I love you more than anyone can tell. Shall I fry the steak, Jim?"

Her husband, Jim, seemed to wake up suddenly from a trance.He held Della in his arms.

Tightly, tightly!
As if he wanted to integrate this gentle little woman into his body and not let her leave.

Jim took a package from his coat pocket and threw it on the table.

"Don't get me wrong, Della," he said, and then he reached out and stroked his wife's face, hair, eyes, nose, lips.

"Whether it's a haircut, a shave, or a wash, I'll never lose my love for my girl. But when you open that package, you'll see why you stunned me just now." Jim Looking at his wife, he said.

Della's white fingers deftly tore open the ribbon and wrapping paper of the gift.Then came a cry of ecstasy; followed by her "Oops!", which suddenly turned into female nervous tears and wails!

what exactly is it?
The audience was dumbfounded.

If they just thought that although Li Yi's short film was good, it was a bit too simple, not novel enough, and not amazing enough, then at this moment, everyone is extremely curious.

It's just that the camera has not been given for a long time, and the answer was not revealed immediately. What did Dela see that made her react so abnormally.

Surprised and sad again!

What is it?
Finally, the short film revealed the answer.

It was a set of combs for the hair--a complete set of combs, for the temples, for the back, and everything else; a beautiful comb of pure tortoiseshell, with jeweled edges, which looked worthy. Pull the long hair before.

The camera turned back, and it was when her husband Jim was shopping with Della. In a window on Broadway, Della had longed for something for a long time.

But because of financial constraints, Della knew that this set of hair combs was very valuable, and she had been fascinated for a long time, but she never had any hope of possessing it.It was hers now, but the hair that wore these long-desired ornaments was gone.

"Boom!" Larison and other filmmakers and critics who watched the short film felt that their minds were in a mess.

Surprise, amazing!
Yes, this answer, the moment the answer was revealed, was extremely amazing.

On the screen, Della still held the comb in her arms. It took a long time before she raised her teary eyes and said to Jim with a smile: "My hair grows fast, Jim!"

Then Della jumped up like a kitten on fire and cried, "Whoa! Whoa!"

Jim hasn't seen his beautiful gift yet.She eagerly held out her outstretched palm to him.The insensate precious metal seemed to reflect her cheerfulness and earnestness.

It's just that none of the people who watched had a smile on their faces, and some were just a kind of indescribable emotion.

Della took out the watch chain she bought from selling her treasured long hair like a treasure, and she thought her husband would like it.

This is the surprise she prepared for him.

"Beautiful, Jim? I found it all over town. You look at your watch a hundred times a day now. Give me your watch, and I'll see how it looks on it."

Seeing this, everyone suddenly understood.

Obviously, the husband, Jim, suddenly has the money to buy such an expensive gift for his wife, so the answer is ready to come out.

The result was not beyond everyone's expectations.

Jim didn't do as she said, but threw himself on the couch, with his head on his hands, and laughed.

"Honey!" he said, "we're putting our Christmas presents aside and saving them for now. They're so good that it would be a pity to use them up now. I sold the gold watch and got the money to buy your hair." Combed. Now please fry the steak!"

(End of this chapter)