The love apartment begins with entering the police station

Chapter 794 The Key to Giving Gifts
The next day, Xiang Yu was still secretly preparing gifts, and Ziqiao was also working hard to earn extra money for a gift for Meijia on Valentine's Day.

3602Suddenly, Curry Sauce's happy laughter was heard.

Xiang Yu walked in with Nuolan out of curiosity.

"What are you talking about? You are so happy."

Hu Qiang gave Xiang Yu some scientific knowledge: "When Curry Sauce went to school with Dali, I heard that he had just met a guy from the medical school, and now they are cultivating their relationship~ He was so happy."

"Really? You're pretty quick, Curry Sauce."

Xiang Yu was not surprised at all. It was normal for someone like Curry Sauce, who had no immunity to handsome guys, to meet a "boyfriend".

Curry sauce didn't care about Xiang Yu's perfunctory response at all: "Of course, that medical school boy is so handsome~"

Nuolan reminded: "No matter how handsome you are, you can't eat it~"

Curry Sauce ignored this and asked, "Are you ready for Valentine's Day gifts?"

Xiang Yu smiled mysteriously.

"Of course I'm ready."

Hu Qiang said confidently: "I am going to prepare a loving breakfast and send it to Dali's bedside with the first rays of sunshine in the morning."

"I used this trick when I was a freshman."

Zhao Haitang suddenly came out of the room with a bottle of wine in his hand and said depressedly.

Hu Qiang was very unhappy: "Who told you to eavesdrop?"

Zhao Haitang calmly replied: "Sorry, I'm a single guy and I'm in a bad mood. I was watching the moon and expressing my feelings. I accidentally heard it when I passed by."

"How can there be a moon in broad daylight?"

Zhao Haitang took out his cell phone, and sure enough, it contained a picture of the moon. Hu Qiang was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Seeing Hu Qiang speechless, Zhao Haitang said, "Back then, I specially invited the head chef of a five-star hotel to wait downstairs in Dali, wanting her to enjoy a perfect breakfast."

"let me guess."

Xiang Yu interjected: "Did she just say something cold to you and then told you to get lost?"

"Yes."

Zhao Haitang didn't care, but said: "Her original words were: Go away, don't disturb my class, and your sandwich is not cut."

Hu Qiang was hit by Zhao Haitang's words: "Then I won't make breakfast. I still have creative love letters."

Then he took out a disk from his pocket and said, "The length of the tape is as long as my love for Dali."

Curry took it and looked at it, then said in surprise, "Really? How romantic."

Zhao Haitang interrupted him directly: "Speaking of tapes, I also wrote and directed a short video and prepared to play it in the study room to confess my love.
But Dali just said coldly: "Go away, don't disturb me from studying. Also, the brightness of the projector is not enough, it's time to change the bulb."

Hu Qiang was a little shocked by this and immediately came up with a backup plan: "I can also use running software to record my footprints and write a Happy Holidays to Dali. Like this."

Hu Qiang took out his phone and showed everyone a pattern. Zhao Haitang still sighed: "This is too ordinary. I once used drones to spell out Dali's name. Can you imagine it? One hundred drones, sometimes spelling out the word 'Da', sometimes spelling out the word 'Li'.

But what I got was, Dali: Go away, don’t interfere with my experiment. . . ”

“Put away your electronic goose.

"Hu Qiang said impatiently: "I have a backup plan, look at this."

"Put roses all over the floor."

Zhao Haitang knew what he was going to say before he even started talking.

Hu Qiang hurriedly changed one.

"The lights of the teaching building are a symbol of love." "Balloons are released in front of the dormitory window."

"How do you know everything?"

Curry Sauce asked him in surprise. It seemed like Zhao Haitang knew what Hu Qiang was going to do.

"These are all common confession routines on Zhihu. I have tried them all."

Zhao Haitang said with emotion: "Alas, I once wanted to take Dali to the Aegean Sea, but was rejected. I confessed my love to him thousands of times, but unfortunately Dali was not distracted. I once brought him the sea of ​​flowers in Provence."

"Oh, don't talk about your failed cases."

Xiang Yu pushed Zhao Haitang and interrupted him directly: "It's normal for you to fail in your confession using these methods, okay? Hu Qiang, I'm worried about you~
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. Dali likes you very much. The method is the same, but the person using it is different. Even if you use the most old-fashioned method, she will like it.

On the contrary, she doesn’t like it, even if he plays romance to the extreme, she still doesn’t like it~"

Zhao Haitang felt like he was stabbed and hid aside, whimpering.

"But Zhao Haitang has used all of these before, and I don't think they are new at all."

Hu Qiang doesn't want to lose to Zhao Haitang.

Xiang Yu shook his head: "Who told you to look for it online? You use it, and others use it too. This routine must have been played out by everyone, okay? Besides, although confessing love and creating romance are not contradictory, there are still some differences."

Hu Qiang scratched his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he asked for advice: "Brother Yu, do you have any ideas?"

Xiang Yu rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "Okay, since you are so pitiful, I will help you. Let me ask you a question first. Do you know what gifts are needed for Valentine's Day?"

"Feast?"

Curry Sauce raised his hand and answered excitedly.

Hu Qiang said uncertainly: "Need a romantic atmosphere?"

Zhao Haitang looked down on Hu Qiang and said, "If you ask me, it's sincere."

Xiang Yu's mouth twitched: "You are all wrong. Giving gifts on Valentine's Day is about memory."

Xiang Yu saw that they were puzzled and felt very tired.
I can only say it more clearly: "It is the memory of two people."

The three asked in unison: "What does it mean?"

"A good Valentine's Day gift is one that stays in the memory."

Xiang Yu said angrily: "So when choosing a gift, the emotion should be there first, don't think about using lipstick or something like that."

Seeing that they were still confused, Xiang Yu could only say, "Okay, let me give you an example. To borrow Ziqiao's words, a sudden confession of love will generally be interpreted by girls as two possibilities: one is that you are going to borrow money, and the other is that you are going to commit suicide for love."

Zhao Haitang stared with her small eyes and said in disbelief, "So scary?"

"of course."

Xiang Yu nodded: "So, even if it is a surprise, we have to proceed step by step. It is best to lay some groundwork in the front and create some ambiguous atmosphere.

Take Zhao Haitang's confession in the study room as an example. Imagine putting yourself in Dali's shoes. As a top student, when you are studying, you are suddenly interrupted by a video. At this time, Dali may have just finished half of the questions. Would you be happy or not? "

"My pleasure."

Curry Sauce said excitedly.

Xiang Yu rolled his eyes at her and said, "I asked you to put yourself in Dali's shoes, not to see it from your own perspective."

"This gift from Zhao Haitang will only leave a bad memory."

"Think of it another way. If you and Dali go on a hot air balloon ride together, or go to the zoo to ride an elephant together, these memories will be profound and will help you strengthen your relationship."

(End of this chapter)