Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Probably in order to resolve this embarrassment, Jingjing suddenly pointed to the balloon vendor not far away.

"Jin Chuan, I want one of those!"

Jin Chuan? These two words, let Sheng Jinchuan trance for a moment, just come back to God, "eh?"

"I want the one with the duckling in it. Take a good look. Jinchuan, Jinchuan, I want one! " Jingjing looks forward to the balloon flashing in the night light.

Sheng Jinchuan can't help but frown, "it's children's play."

"I am a child." Jingjing grabs his wrist and runs to the vendor.

Sheng Jinchuan took a look at the wrist she held, as if something had hit her chest, and it was so soft.

This feeling It makes him feel uncomfortable.

"Boss, how much is this for the duckling?"

"Twenty five dollars!"

"Then I'll have one."

The boss happily took out the colorful balloon with a duckling squatting in Bobo ball and gave it to Bai Jingjing.

Jingjing held it in his hand and said, "look, isn't it beautiful? It's like a rainbow, isn't it? "

Sheng Jinchuan looked at her with deep and distant eyes. Suddenly, he felt as if he saw an angel.

Angel in the balloon, smile, innocent.

Heart, where he could not detect, bit by bit occupied.

"Give me the money, twenty-five dollars." Jing Jing saw him staring at himself, some embarrassed to remind.

Sheng Jinchuan took one hundred yuan from his wallet and gave it to his boss, "don't change it."

"Thank you, thank you!"

Jingjing saw that he handed over 100 yuan, shook the balloon in his hand, and laughed happily, "boss, I want another one."

"Yes

The boss took another balloon with brown bear squatting in the Bobo ball to Jingjing.

Jingjing took over and shook. The lights in Bobo ball were colorful, like the bright stars in the sky.

"Good looking?"

One hand a balloon, Jing Jing opened a pair of big eyes, full of smile asked.

"Good looking."

"Do I look good or do balloons look good?" Jingjing asked.

"It's all pretty."

"You can't say it's all good-looking. You have to choose the best one." Jingjing felt that he was perfunctory and a little unhappy.

Sheng Jinchuan did not speak again. In fact, the answer was on his lips, but he couldn't stand it.

Because, he knew, that was the most real thought in his heart.

But how could he have such an idea.

"If you don't talk, I think you think I look good." Jing Jing doesn't embarrass him either. He makes a decision for him with understanding.

"This is the third gift you gave me. I will keep it well."

"The third one?"

"Yes, the first one is a bunch of roses, and the second one is your suit coat. I keep them well. These two balloons are the third

The roses were made into dried flowers by her, and the suits and coats were repaired by the best luxury restorer. She took them to school.

She will keep these two balloons well.

"Why?"

"What?" Jing Jing played with the balloon and asked.

"Why keep them all? Flowers will fade, clothes will be dirty, even the two balloons will not light up

These things are meaningless to him.

"Because you gave it to me." Jing Jing replied without thinking, "I'll keep what you give me."