"An'an, I think you can change a gift for Qi Ye's birthday this year." Jian Yi suggested, "Qi Ye's appetite is not as big as I am. If you still have a cart or a cart to give it away, she can't finish it."

Niu An'an thought with his face: "But apart from the gift of snacks, I don't know what to give. I always feel that giving nothing is not good."

"I didn't think about sending others before, but when I saw other people gave them, Qi Ye refused. She probably didn't like them."

Jane: "Why don't you send perfume, girls are very suitable for perfume, choose a good smell."

"Someone gave Qi Ye perfume, but Qi Ye didn't accept it," Niu An'an answered. "The person who gave the perfume said that he had no other meaning, but Qi Ye still refused, saying that she didn't like to use perfume."

Jian Yi: "Give jewelry, you are a rich little woman, you should still be able to buy some jewelry."

"Someone also gave it. Qi Ye said that she didn't like wearing jewelry and felt very tacky." Niu An'an answered, "She doesn't like these at all, and I don't dare to give it. Qi Ye is a cultural person, elegant and noble, and she doesn't like it. These tacky things."

Jane Eto held his chin: "Where is the lipstick?"

"Someone sent it, but Qi Ye refused. She said she would be busy with subjects and experiments, and she didn't have time to smear these things."

Jane frowned. Is Qi Ye so picky?

In fact, she rarely sees Qi Ye, but she still has an impression in her mind. In her impression, what Qi Ye wears is really simple and plain, and she basically wears skirt suits for formal occasions.

But Qi Ye, in my impression, used perfume, lipstick, and earrings?

Suddenly, Jane said that most of the reasons for rejecting gifts were excuses.

"An An, I don't think Qi Ye hates those things, it's likely that she doesn't have the slightest affection for those people, so she said that."

In Niu An’s puzzled eyes, Jian Yi continued: “Those are humans, Qi Ye is not human, and the races are different. Qi Ye does not intend to develop anything, and will definitely not receive gifts from them. And you are different. Everyone is not human, and it’s normal to have some affection for each other. You send snacks every year, and Qi Ye accepts it. Maybe it’s because everyone is not human. Do you think other humans give Qi Ye a car Snacks, will she take them?"

Niu An'an was shaken by the words: "Sister Yiyi, what you said seems to be reasonable, but if she doesn't accept it..."

"I think so, you choose the main one to give it, and choose a few more delicious snacks, and give it together. This is just an extra gift. It doesn't matter if Qi Ye doesn't like it then, incidentally."

Jian Yi feels that Qi Ye, who is able to accept Niu An'an's snack pack every year, is definitely not a simple humanity, there are definitely other reasons. Maybe Qi Ye had some thoughts about Niu An'an, otherwise, how could he be so indulgent?

If it's the same as she guessed, it would be interesting.

Niu An'an's eyes lit up, obviously she wanted to use Jian Yi's method.

"Then what should I give?"

"You choose the same lipstick, perfume and jewelry, they are all pretty good."

Niu An'an is in a dilemma again: "Then what should I say?"

"You said that you accidentally heard people say that this thing is very good. It happened to be the other party's birthday, so I bought a copy for her to celebrate. She would probably not refuse if she reached out her hand and didn't hit the smiley person." Jian Yi approached Niu An'an, "Actually you I found out that Qi Ye would use perfume, lipstick, and accessories."

Niu An'an recalled it carefully, and his face looked like this.

Every time she saw Qi Ye in the past, the other party did put on makeup and also wears earrings, as if there was still a little fragrance on her body, although the fragrance was very weak.

"Qi Ye doesn't accept gifts from those people, but actually doesn't want to have more contact with those people?" Niu An'an asked uncertainly.

Jian Yi breathed a sigh of relief, this bully finally made sense.

"That's it, that's right."

Niu Anan quickly took out the phone and pulled Jian Yi: "Sister Yi Yi, I think I buy the same perfume, lipstick and jewelry.

Jian Yi: Drooling enviously.

The same is fine, there is no need to buy them all, this cow.

Is this the happy life of the little rich woman?

Only she is the worst!

Jian Yi helped choose a light and elegant perfume with a light gardenia smell. Niu An'an felt it was suitable for Qi Ye.

Niu An'an fell in love with the full-color lipstick of a certain brand, and decided to buy it with his little hand. In Niu An'an's view, more points can only be obtained, and less can't be obtained.

What can Jane say?

The little rich lady is willing to spend money on someone she likes, can she stop it? Certainly not.

At most, he continued to shed envious drool.

Anyway, she thinks Qi Ye will take it, maybe with her help, the two of them can make it as soon as possible. When they get married, they will definitely have a banquet.

At that time, Niu An'an's and Qi Ye's family still couldn't take out all kinds of precious things for a banquet? In the face of her such a big hit, should we ask her to eat more?

A wedding banquet in the animal world is more moisturizing than anything else.

Jane thought with joy in her heart, already looking forward to when the two would get married.

"An'an, you can choose the jewelry yourself. I have to deal with the 279 night bus incident."

Niu An'an didn't stop Jian Yi: "Okay, Sister Yi Yi."

"By the way, you'd better buy jewelry in a physical store. There are many online scammers."

"understood."

When Jian Yi left, Niu An'an was still sitting there constantly sliding his phone.

If Jian Yi knew what kind of jewelry Niu An'an later went to the shop to choose for Qi Ye, she would definitely help choose it. Although the thing is very good, how can I put it, no matter the style or the color, it is a bit unworthy of Qi Ye's elegance.

Saying goodbye to Niu An'an, Jian Yi got in the car to Songyun Road.

It's actually a bit far in the past, and it has to be transferred several times to the bus.

Jane went out early, not afraid of not being able to catch up. On the bus, she took out her mobile phone to open the business group and quickly joined the group chat.

Jian Yi: Does anyone go to Songyun Road today?

Ji Xuan: Do you want to go today?

Ji Ling: My brother and I are going.

Jane: I'm on the way to the past. I want to go and see. Are there many people in the past today?

Sheng Zhengfei: Hello, fellow Jian Dao, I just came from a field, and I am going to visit Songyun Road tonight.

More than a dozen people appeared one after another, all expressing that they would pass tonight.

Jian Yi asked casually where they were waiting, so she didn't say much.

The people in the group didn't care, and they exchanged the latest news. In the middle of the journey, Jian Yi made several turns and finally got on the 279 bus. It was still daytime. This time 279 was the 279 of the bus company, not the fake one.

Jian Yi stopped at a relatively remote stop sign. After understanding, she found that the fake 279 liked picking people up in such relatively remote places the most.

But what she didn't expect was that after getting off the bus, there was already a person standing at the stop sign, a woman in a cheongsam, holding a paper umbrella.

This dress is not strange, it's just being alone in this place, a little bit weird.

"Friends, you also came for 279?"

Jian Yi originally planned to stand far away, but when it was dark 279, she didn't expect this woman wearing a cheongsam and holding a paper umbrella to take the initiative to ask questions.

Jian Yi felt that this woman is not simple, she has spiritual power in her body. She wasn't afraid of the other person, but the other person looked cold and obviously didn't want to be close to others. Naturally, she couldn't do a very warm greeting in the past.

"Yes, so is fellow Daoist?"

Ding Shuang nodded slightly: "Yeah."

Jane looked at the sky. There was almost no sun at the moment. In fact, she didn't understand why this woman had to hold the oil paper umbrella.

She didn't ask, guessing that the other party might be to match the cheongsam, and she thought it looked good.

"Do you have any thoughts on the 279 incident?" Ding Shuang suddenly remembered that he had not introduced himself, and added, "My name is Ding Shuang and I am a ghost hunter."

"Jane Yi." Jian Yi took out his celestial master certificate and gave Ding Shuang a glance. "A celestial master catches everything."

Ding Shuang nodded and didn't care about these things: "Does the Daoist Fellows are sure to resolve the 279 incident?"

"I don’t know, I’m here for the first time, and I’ll know when I’m going up." Jian Yi is a low-key person, don’t say too much, don’t talk about it, and it’s easy to overturn the car. This is She was watching the experience summed up in "Predecessors, Life in the Human World".

Ding Shuang didn't ask any more questions this time. She always kept the same standing posture, holding the oil-paper umbrella, as if she didn't know her hands were sore.

She felt that Jian Yi was looking at her oil-paper umbrella, and said: "This is my magic weapon, it is used by ghosts, not the way fellow daoists thought."

She could see it, and Jian Yi had a pretty look in her eyes with this umbrella all over her face.

Jian Yi found that Ding Shuang had memories on her face when she said about this umbrella, and she knew there were stories in it.

She didn't ask too much, just smiled and nodded.

Jian Yi also found that there was still a beautiful knot hanging on the handle of the oil-paper umbrella. It was very old, probably some years old.

Ding Shuang touched the knot that swayed with the wind, did not speak, and was immersed in memories.

The two stood under the stop sign and did not communicate anymore. Jian Yi concentrated on playing with his mobile phone, while Ding Shuang stared at the beautiful knot.

The sky gradually darkened.

There were fewer passing vehicles. At seven o'clock, two people faintly arrived at the stop sign. They were a small couple.

The two didn't look very happy, and they complained to each other that they shouldn't play so late. If they couldn't wait for the last bus, they could only take a taxi.

It's getting dark, and it's really not that safe to take a taxi at this remote stop.

"Okay, it's my fault. I didn't plan ahead. This kind of thing won't happen next time." The boy said.

"It's also my fault. You shouldn't be so playful, and you can't be blamed. There are still people here, so it should be okay." The girl said, "Next time we can't play so late."

Ding Shuang's somewhat icy face suddenly melted when seeing the two of them getting along, and he smiled faintly.

Jian Yi seems to understand something, this ghost hunter named Ding Shuang, there should be a person who really likes in her heart.

And that one is a bit old, with a few years of knots, it is likely to have something to do with the person the other party likes.

Just as Jian Yi was thinking, he heard the message prompt and looked down, and it turned out that the landlord’s lady had sent her a message.

Qin Xin: Has the matter been handled?

Jian Yi: It hasn't started yet, waiting for bus 279.

Three minutes passed.

Qin Xin: Reply to a message after processing.

Jane: Good.

Three more minutes passed.

Qin Xin: Come back to eat tomorrow morning?

Jane: Come back.

One minute later.

Qin Xin: Good night.

Jane: Good night.

At this time, Qin Xin, who had become a cat, was sitting outside Jian Yi's window. As for why she stepped on a mobile phone, she put it here in advance.

She moved the cat's paw, and it was really inconvenient to type with the cat's paw. It is estimated that the customized keyboard will take a few days.

"Here," Ding Shuang reminded softly.

Jane quickly looked around, and as expected, a bus ran from a distance.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2021-06-2623:05:24~2021-06-2722:54:52~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: c1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 greedy cat;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Mo Han, my wife, 10 bottles of orange in the orange;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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