Kiss You, Sweetheart

Qi shaoxun, like a little girl, will one day be so sentimental. He will try his best to choose some artificial things with beautiful meaning to please a girl.

He leaned back on the chair, sighed slightly, and his eyes scattered slightly.

No ambition, really!

The shopkeeper quickly prepared the materials and put them one by one in front of Qi shaoxun: "Sir, if you have any other requirements, please call me."

Such a handsome man, of course, is very willing to serve him.

Qi shaoxun didn't speak. He just picked up those small shells, needles and threads, and studied how to do them.

Those things, lying in the palm of his hand, small by small, special pocket.

I really have no character, Qi shaoxun!

With a sigh in his heart, someone frowned, picked up the small needle, began to thread, and put on the small shells one by one. Sometimes, if he doesn't feel well dressed or well arranged, he will tear it down and start over again.

A cold evil temperament, tall European and American male figure, completely incompatible with the front of this pile of small things.

The shop owner's sister steals the coagulation in one side, in the heart silently sighs. This man, with some clumsy hands and feet, is a rich young master who has never done such careful work.

However, in order to give a special gift to the girl you like, it's really rare to be so calm.

How happy should the girl who is deeply loved by this handsome man be?

Qi shaoxun frowned all the way, but he didn't show any impatience. His clumsiness is limited to the front of a few shells, the back is very skilled.

He really has the talent to be a girl.

An hour later, a string of beautiful shell wind chimes will be ready. The two beautiful purple shells were tied to the same level of the two lines by him. When they were shaken lightly, they would touch and lean together.

Qi shaoxun had some sense of achievement smile.

I hope it won't be thrown into the trash.

After paying the bill, the owner used a very beautiful heart-shaped box to package the wind chimes, handed them to Qi shaoxun with both hands, and said sincerely, "I wish you happiness, sir."

Facing this sincere voice, Qi shaoxun rarely said: "thank you."

He picked up the box, left the shop and headed for his car. Open the car, put the box in the co driver's position, lift the wrist to look at the watch, slowly drive past, that girl should put the afternoon to learn.

The corner of the mouth slightly hook smile, step on the accelerator, drive away the car.

I'm sorry, you're hopeless, Qi shaoxun!

Not long after Qi shaoxun drove away, an unexpected guest came to DIY shop. It was the foreign beauty who drove into bochayan's car.

She reached out and touched the wind chime at the door.

The shopkeeper's younger sister heard the sound, turned around and said to her in a friendly way: "Hi."

The smile on the face of the foreign beauty was cold and proud, and her voice was light: "what did that gentleman do just now?"

The air-conditioning on her body made the little sister of the shop owner shiver for no reason. She faltered and said: "a string of wind, wind chimes."

Foreign beauty pick pick eyebrows, the corner of the mouth smile more cold, like root ice thorn, people look at shudder.

"It's a real sense of leisure." The girl said to herself, turned and walked towards the door, holding a small shell in her hand.