After modification, enter the love game

"Merry Christmas!"

The Santa girl came to the ward with a happy and joyful smile that was no less than any gift.

NO.9 Ai·Christmas Gift·La [7 words of thanks! ]

Jiang Mu looked at Ella's Christmas dress carefully.

Ella generously showed her Christmas clothes to Jiang Mu.

The wide and big Christmas hat with a broad brim looks a bit like a witch's hat in a fairy tale.

The bright red pleated skirt has white velvet on the pleats, as if the snow outside the window was sewn on.

Thick long socks can lock in warmth very well without covering too many graceful lines.

What a lively and lovely Christmas girl. No matter who it is, seeing such a wonderful girl pushing the door in on such a snowy day will definitely smile happily.

Ella casually put the gift box aside and made a "yeah" gesture with her slender red-gloved hands.

"Doesn't it look good?"

"I suddenly feel like a failure of my own." Jiang Mu sighed.

"what's wrong?"

"I want to be a great writer in the future and write perfect stories for every reader."

Jiang Mu said seriously, "I thought I was pretty good at writing, but when I saw you, many things flashed through my mind, such as the winter sun, the snow covering the ground, the first firework of the New Year, and the colorful Christmas tree... I thought of so many things, but I could only praise you with one word: 'beautiful'."

He blinked: "Tell me, am I very disappointing?"

Jiang Mu looked like a boy who wanted to make his girlfriend laugh.

Then Ella really laughed.

She had such a low laugh point, so of course she laughed when she heard something like that. It was a smile that was a little shy and a little happy, as vivid as an oil painting.

Fortunately, Miss Juliet has become accustomed to Jiang Mu's serious nonsense.

No matter how Romeo talks, Juliet will not have any big reaction!

"You have the energy to say so many nice things. It seems that you have recovered well."

Ella rolled her eyes prettily, took off her Santa hat and brushed off the snow on the brim.

The soft long hair fell down, like silk embossed with gold thread.

"You can't say that." Jiang Mu said, "Do you know why some words sound so nice?"

"I really don't know."

Ella thought about it. In her memory, Jiang Mu was indeed good at talking. As long as he wanted to talk, he could say a lot of things.

Of course, if he wanted to irritate someone, he could definitely make them sick...

“Only inferior authors would rack their brains to pile up useless words,” Jiang Mu said. “Masters like me are different.”

Ella cooperated well and made a gesture like a host handing over the microphone:

"May I ask how a master like you does it?"

"Masters like me directly depict the scenery in our hearts." Jiang Mu said, "For example, I really want to compare you to the sun, to snow, to fireworks, and to a Christmas tree."

He paused and said seriously:

"But I really think none of these are as pretty as you."

——Miss Juliet suddenly realized that she might not be able to adapt to Romeo's smooth talk.

Mingming stood in front of the ward door, patted his chest, took a few deep breaths of the air that smelled of disinfectant, and told himself to calm down.

Be like a Christmas tree in the snow. No matter what the young man says, you can't be as unreserved as Romeo's passionate confession.

Miss Juliet warned herself not to really be like Juliet.

Miss Juliet discovered that she might not be as good as Juliet.

Even before I received any confession, my heart was already burning with heat, as if it could melt the snow all over the sky.

If the other person says at this time, "You are so beautiful, are you willing to show me your beauty alone?"

It was really hard for Ella to guarantee that she could stay calm...

Fortunately, Jiang Mu simply wanted to praise him and had no other thoughts.

He glanced at Ella's Christmas clothes: "Aren't you cold?"

The clothes look good.

It just seems a bit impractical.

"It's not cold, not cold. This dress is actually quite thick."

Ella said with some relief, yet also some subtle disappointment.

"And I have this."

She lifted her cuffs to reveal the hidden hand warmer.

"...You actually dare to mention this." Jiang Mu complained.

Two months ago, Ella stuck this thing on his arm with a smile.

What a beautiful picture, the quiet late autumn, the beautiful campus covered with fallen leaves, the cute and naughty girl, and the boy who is being teased.

If it were a comic book set, it would be difficult to end it without getting married on the spot.

But there are some things that comics won't tell you.

For example, when the human body is in contact with a low-temperature object of 41°C to 45°C for a long time, it will cause chronic low-temperature burns...

Fortunately, Jiang Mu was making a bet with Li Hua at the time, and the latter could see at a glance that Jiang Mu was cheating.

Otherwise, the whole thing may cause deep tissue necrosis.

With Jiang Mu's animal-like physique (Li Hua's original words), it probably won't be a big deal.

But it will definitely hurt for a long time...

Of course, Jiang Mu didn't tell Ella about this at first.

At most, he would "occasionally" remind Ella and tell her not to put the heat pack directly on her skin.

But it is obvious that in things like this, Li Hua always appears inexplicably.

Then Ella knew...

As a good and kind girl, Miss Ella was scared and felt guilty. During that period, she always wanted to do something to compensate Jiang Mu. Specifically, she spoke very gently, cooked very carefully, and even when Jiang Mu was dragged away by Li Hua to play basketball, she cheered for him very hard on the sidelines.

One day she couldn't hold it in any longer and said to Jiang Mu, "How about I do your homework for you for a few days?"

"Need not."

"Otherwise I will feel bad."

“…Really not necessary!”

"No! Give me the homework!"

Jiang Mu looked at the dean of studies who was passing by behind Ella, and began to wonder if he had offended the virtuous Miss Ella in the past few days.

The incident ended with Jiang relying on his good grades to not only not do his homework, but also force the ignorant girl to write it for him, and he was made to stand for half a class as punishment.

It is also a part of the wonderful school life...

Ella had obviously thought of this, too.

"We agreed not to mention this again."

Ella blushed, "I didn't know that."

"Can you be exempted from punishment just because you don't know? If ignorance is innocent, what do we need the police for?" Jiang Mu acted like a lawyer. "Absurd!"

Ella showed a pitiful expression.

"So, Your Honor, what do you want to do with me?"

"Tell me where your clothes came from." Jiang Mu said seriously, "If you confess, I will give you leniency. If you resist, I will give you severity!"

...Oh, so you are worried that this dress is too expensive.

Ella understood.

"My father bought it." Ella said, "He is usually very busy. He came back last month and will leave again after the Chinese New Year, so he has to visit all the people he knows in the city... He went to visit Grandpa Liu a few days ago."

"and then?"

"Then Grandpa Liu scolded my dad for half an hour." Ella held her forehead with her hand, "The wording was particularly harsh about me not having any new clothes for the upcoming Chinese New Year."

Jiang Mu asked: "How many 'fuck's' are there?"

Ella recalled and made a two.

"Good fellow, twenty sentences?"

"two hundred."

Jiang Mu: "..."

The old man is in too good of a spirit.

"Although it's not very nice, I agree with it." Jiang Mu said, "This is indeed too much. Your family shouldn't be particularly tight on money... If I had a sister as pretty as you, I would buy you dozens of new dresses every year and festival without spending any money. I could just take your photo and send it to the merchant and post it on the buyer's show interface. Maybe I could even earn some advertising fees."

Ella smiled unconsciously, like a plum blossom in the snow.

"Do you really want me to be your sister?" she scolded.

Ella is one month younger than Jiang Mu, so she is indeed his younger sister.

"Of course, I think about it during the day and cry at night." Jiang Mu joked, "This way I don't have to cook at home. I can find the simplest cooking method for any dish I want. I just need to buy the ingredients and yell for my sister."

"So lazy." Ella said with disgust.

...So stupid.

Ella said to herself.

Even if you are not related, you can still cook.

Such a sound bounces in my chest.

As naughty as a white deer on the snowy plain.

"And your dad bought you a lot of new clothes?"

Jiang Mu got back to the topic.

"I actually tried to persuade you." Ella said, "Didn't you find a lot of reasons to give me a lot of money before? You always have a reason, and I can't refuse it...

I told my dad that it was okay, I had some money on hand, more than enough to buy clothes. My dad asked me where the money came from, and I said it was Grandpa Liu who was kind enough to help me.

She complained a little: "Look at what excuses you're making! You can't really tell others about the reason of [eye-candy fee], right?"

Jiang Mu gave an innocent smile.

"So I have a lot of new clothes."

Ella lifted the hem of her skirt and spun around happily.

The hem of her skirt was blown up by the wind, and then slowly fell down as the movement stopped, like a closed red umbrella.

No matter how frugal a girl is, she will definitely like nice new clothes.

"I don't know why, but my dad bought me so many clothes this time... so many that it's a bit exaggerated. There are clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter.

My closet is full, so I can only fold my summer clothes and put them away. Hmm, folding new clothes like this will leave marks, and I have to iron them one by one. But the iron at home seems to be broken, so do I have to buy a new one? Or should I borrow one from the tailor shop..."

The girl, who was used to poverty, started muttering subconsciously.

Jiang Mu looked at Ella with a smile, his expression unconsciously softening.

The gentle whispers block out the wind and snow.

If there is any flaw in the perfect Miss Ella, the virtuous Miss Ella, the gentle Miss Ella, who looks good in home clothes but also looks good in Christmas clothes, Miss Ella.

Probably the only one is "a bit nagging".