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Chapter 482 Take You to Pick a Gift

Si Zichen really took her to pick out gifts.

Sitting on Si Zichen's Lotus, Jiang Chacha was still dazed.

Si Zichen, who was sitting next to him, yawned so sleepy, then rolled down the car window and let the wind blow.

Jiang Chacha took a deep breath and couldn't help it.

She said, "Si Zichen."

He didn't turn his head until she yelled a second time.

The dumb hair on his head seemed to be shaking and shaking, and he asked her what was wrong obediently and silently.

Like a dog at home waiting for her to get off work every day.

Jiang Chacha felt a little funny because of the thought that came to her mind.

"Don't you think it's strange?"

"What's so strange."

Jiang Chacha's eyelids twitched violently, she took a deep breath, and then said, "Other people will surprise others when they give them birthday presents. How can anyone drag others to choose gifts?"

Si Zichen yawned, "And then?"

"Actually, people want you to surprise me even more."

"Then, you take me home."

Finally, Jiang Chacha revealed her true thoughts.

She really doesn't want to stay with this sticky man! ! !

Si Zichen took a serious look at her, and then came to a conclusion, "No."

"I'm going to order a gift for you, and I'm going to customize a unique gift for you in this world."

"A unique gift?"

Ginger Chacha, who has never had a birthday, was touched in his heart.

He seems to be very stubborn, even though she has clearly rejected him and cut off his thoughts, he will still do something according to his inner thoughts and heart.

From a certain point of view, Si Zichen is free, he is a free bird with the courage to do anything.And these are things that she is far inferior to Si Zichen.

She will worry too much, she can't be as brave as him.

Jiang Chacha envied him.

"uh-huh."

After finishing speaking, Si Zichen hugged a pillow, leaned against the window, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

That chattering mouth actually took a break today.

So Jiang Chacha subconsciously looked at him.

In her impression, Si Zichen is full of vigor every day, he has endless energy every day, he is like the sun hanging high in the sky, emitting heat all the time.

It was rare to see Si Zichen lose his vitality.

Jiang Chacha didn't take it seriously, thinking that he was just too busy with work these two days.

However, she soon felt that something was wrong again.

The car arrived at its destination, but she woke up Si Zichen after calling several times.

"Si Zichen, Si Zichen."

The sleeping boy finally opened his eyes. He rubbed his hands and looked at her sleepily. Such a tall boy who has been exercising for many years has a cute expression on his face just after waking up.

Like not getting enough sleep.

He looked more confused than a child.

"arrive?"

But the voice he made at this time was hoarse, and his tone was as tired as someone who hadn't slept well for several days.

At the same time, because the sky outside the window had already darkened and there was no daytime sunlight, she finally noticed a faint black cyan appeared under her eyes, the color was like a crow's feathers, it was not a light shade She couldn't ignore it anyway.

Jiang Chacha frowned. She remembered that his skin was very good. Although he often stayed up late due to the huge workload of the star, his skin condition was always good because of the supplements he took.According to her words, the skin is as smooth as milk.

In the past, every time Si Zichen made her angry or anxious, she would reach out and pull his face.

She didn't have the habit of pinching other people's faces to vent her anger, but the first time she accidentally did it, she accidentally discovered that Si Zichen's face... was easy to pinch.

White, soft, like jelly, very good rua.

So, she became so addicted.

After that, every time Si Zichen made her angry, she couldn't control her cheap hands every time.

If not experience what it feels like.

If you pinch the child's face, you will understand.

The only difference may be that he does not have the milky fragrance of a child.

Really top notch.

That's why Si Zichen's dark circles appeared on his face, which surprised her so much.

She couldn't help taking a closer look, she didn't believe in evil, she had to confirm it repeatedly before she could believe it.

The bridge of her nose almost touched his face.

Si Zichen tightened his hands, and in those few seconds he breathed rapidly, wanting to smell her scent in the air more.

"Are you tired recently?"

After confirming, Jiang Chacha asked him slightly disappointed in front of him.

In her impression, Si Zichen should be full of energy every day, such fatigue is not suitable for him.

Si Zichen quickly squinted his eyes and yawned, and stretched himself, as if he was full of sleep, "Phew, I slept so comfortably."

Then he looked back and smiled brightly at her, turning into a glowing boy who was sweating all over the stage after singing and dancing.

He grabbed her wrist and smiled very brightly, "Come on, then go and see the present."

His hands were hot as a fire.

Jiang Chacha didn't have enough strength, so she was dragged by him and ran out of the car. When she got out of the car, her long hair was blown into a beautiful arc by the wind.

When Si Zichen looked back at her, he saw her hair shining brightly under the dim street lamp.The luminous strands of hair flew to her eyebrows, and the way she brushed them away with her hands was very pretty, even her white hands seemed to have the scent of hibiscus at night.

In the dark night, after brushing her hair, the girl looked at herself in a daze. Her pupils were beautiful, and even her eyelashes were curved and soft like butterflies.

Obviously the nerves in his head were a little sore, but Si Zichen didn't feel anything at all.

He fell silent, then looked at her quietly.

He will remember this scene for a long time.

When he was staring at her until she was about to frown, he turned his face sideways and touched his nose with his hand to cover his slightly red face.

"Let's go."

"and many more."

He had taken two steps, but when he heard this, he turned sideways to look at her.

"There are so many people on the road, are you sure you don't wear a mask?" After speaking, Jiang Chacha handed him a mask from her bag.

There was a clean white mask in her hand, waiting quietly for him to take it.

Si Zichen was slightly startled, then scratched his head embarrassedly and laughed.

"Ah, I forgot."

After speaking, he smiled even sweeter, walked over to take the mask, and muttered while putting it on.

Jiang Chacha looked at him from the sidelines, always feeling that something was wrong, and everything seemed normal.

However, as a young man with such a clean and clear heart, Jiang Chacha feels that after another 20 years, he will not become shrewd and snobbish because of the world, and his pure self will not be polluted by this. She always feels that he will remain forever. A boy's heart.

So, she should be thinking too much, right?
The autumn wind is a pair of indifferent scissors, destroying the leaves heartily.The green belt along the road has already turned yellow, and the wind blows, and it is scattered on the ground, waiting for sanitation workers to clean it.

Si Zichen murmured beside him again.

In fact, Jiang Chacha didn't fully listen to it. Most of the time, she just hummed and responded. Some words were listened to, and some were blown away by the wind.

Si Zichen seemed very dissatisfied.

"Ginger tea."

He only called her by her name when he was angry.

Only then did Jiang Chacha pull away from her thoughts, and looked at him innocently.

Obviously, she also discovered her trance.

Si Zichen was very serious, his hair seemed to be sprinkled with gold under the street lamp.

He frowned, his handsome nose wrinkled slightly, and then the exposed eye looked at her resentfully.

Like a little bitch.

He called him again solemnly, "Ginger Chacha."

"Now is the time for you and me to be together."

This wording...why does it sound so strange? ?

Maybe he felt that he couldn't take advantage of the language by fooling her, so Si Zichen turned around again, "Now is the time for you and me to be alone. You have to listen to me carefully and don't think about anything else."

Jiang Chacha sometimes thinks he is a very naive person.

However, if you don't listen carefully to what he says, it seems that you are really disrespectful.

She just saw the cool autumn scenery, and thought of going home.

Seeing that Si Zichen was still looking at her very hurt, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

It was also Si Zichen who was facing her, and she noticed that the necklace he was wearing on his chest had changed.

He used to wear a silver cross necklace, which fits his usual cool personality. He has worn this necklace since his official debut, and it has been with him for many years, often appearing with him in major fashion magazines.

But now what fell on his chest was a little bear necklace. The little bear was also made of silver, shining brightly at night.

But it doesn't quite match him, a big boy who is close to 1.9 meters.

So Jiang Chacha took a few more glances.

Realizing her gaze, Si Zichen's face suddenly turned red, and he turned his face away, embarrassingly trying to hide the bear pendant necklace under his short sleeve.

"Hiding what? How cute."

Si Zichen's ears turned red, and he retorted impatiently: "How cute!"

He hid the necklace ferociously, still turned his face away from her, his ears were burning red.

Jiang Chacha was inexplicably fierce, "If it's not cute, what are you doing wearing it?"

Si Zichen ground his back molars, his face was so red that he couldn't cover it with a white mask.He clenched his hands, and finally his voice became lower and lower, "The fans raised funds...to buy it for me, as a gift for my fourth anniversary."

Having said that, he softened his face.

"How about it, isn't it cute!" As he spoke, he took out the necklace again. This seemingly ordinary bear pendant is actually very childish, but it seems like a treasure to him.

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at her with bright eyes, the pupils of which were brown under the streetlight.

His lips were hooked, as if showing off the pendant in his hand.

Jiang Chacha thinks that he is really a natural idol, he is too kind to his fans, and he also cherishes their hearts.

He is on the side of the fans. When the bodyguards stop the fans who come to sign a group photo, he will even stop the bodyguards with the fans, and then happily take a photo with the fans who came just to see him. Bow down and sign for them, every stroke is extremely serious, absolutely unambiguous.

Because he knows how difficult it is for some fans to meet him, they may travel through several cities, and the bus tickets may be paid for by their summer jobs.

For each event, he tried his best to get as many fans as possible to get his autographs and leave a group photo full of youthful memories, living up to their expectations and not letting them leave regrets along the way.

Therefore, no matter how hard and tired Si Zichen is one day, when he comes out of the building to see the fans who came to visit the class, he will cheer up, show the most friendly and bright smile on his face, and use his best state to go Give them interaction.

The gifts given by fans, whether they are childish dolls or handmade food, precious or cheap, he treats them equally and accepts them one by one. On the contrary, he will cherish the gifts made by fans himself more .

Every time he received a gift for a large-scale event, he would carefully take countless photos, and then choose the one with the best composition from the album, and post it on his Weibo. Even the copywriting of thanks was done by himself It is typed out word by word, and will never be borrowed from other people's hands.

So every time Jiang Chacha is on him, he sees a lot of cute trinkets that don't fit his temperament, such as panda ones and loving ones.

Just like now, his eyes are very bright, showing off the bear necklace to himself.

Jiang Chacha has seen Si Zichen like this a lot.

Although he is sometimes a bit impatient, with the perverse and sharp edges of a young man, as if he could never be tamed, his eyes are clean, like the open and open world, when they meet his eyes, he feels It's so clean inside that you can't fool him anyway.

In the same way, you absolutely can't bear to hurt this optimistic young man in front of you.

You don't want to kill the aura in him, and you don't want to dust those eyes that are always shining.

He should be like this, happy every day, always be the sun.

"It's very suitable for you." Jiang Chacha came up with a wording implicitly.

Si Zichen scratched his hair, then tilted his head, and lowered his dog ears in frustration, "Jiang Chacha, you're not laughing at me, are you?"

Injustice!Why is she laughing at him?
So she laughed, "I mean it."

Si Zichen snorted, and then forgave her.

He put the bear pendant back, and he yawned again.

Jiang Chacha always felt that he yawned too frequently this day.

After Si Zichen yawned, he turned to look at her.

"Tea tea."

"Ok?"

Just as Jiang Chacha was about to look down at her phone, she paused when she heard the words.

Si Zichen's side profile was as if done by a gods, and every detail always makes people wonder how human's facial features can be so delicate.

His face can almost be used as a template for Asian boys to have plastic surgery. It completely conforms to the oriental aesthetics. It is good-looking without looking too girly. There are almost no girls who don't like his type.

Seeing her movements, Si Zichen blinked, and asked abruptly, "Have you been online recently?"

Jiang Chacha said honestly: "No."

Recently, she is getting annoyed because of the kissing and taking photos with Cheng Hao on stage, how could she still go online to add to her annoyance?
"That's good."

"what?"

The wind at night was so strong that Jiang Chacha couldn't hear what he was saying for a moment.

What answered her was Si Zichen's extremely handsome smile, he showed her arrogant canine teeth, his golden hair was blowing in the wind, he stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist and ran away.

"Come on, Miss Cream, I'll take you to pick out presents."

Unique gift.

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