"Guess." Han Cheng said deliberately.
Shen Qingshu bulged his cheeks, turned around and walked back, "I don't guess."
He walked to the sofa, sat down, and Han Cheng followed him and said with a smile, "You really don't guess?"
"Don't guess, it must be for me." Shen Qing glanced at him slantingly, with a certain tone, "If it wasn't for me, you should say no, let me guess what?"
Hancheng:...
Fuck, you deserve to be a literary worker, careless!
He glanced at Shen Qingshu depressedly, and reluctantly took out the scarf from the bag, "Hey, the wind has been strong these past two days, I bought you a scarf."
Shen Qing took it with surprise, and touched it in his hand. The scarf is very soft, pure black, and very versatile.
Shen Qingshu tried to wrap around his neck, and it felt good to the touch.
"Thank you." Shen Qing gave him a smile without hesitation, "I like this Christmas gift very much."
"Do you like this?" Han Cheng thought he was really coaxing, not picky at all, he liked scarves of thousands of dollars.
"Otherwise?" Shen Qingshu took off the scarf. "You give me a gift, don't I like it anymore?"
When he said this, he was a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I didn't prepare a gift for you."
Hancheng:...
what did he say? !
Sure enough!
He knew it.
"But I will make up." Shen Qing said immediately, "New Year's Day or New Year, I will make up as soon as possible, don't be angry."
Han Cheng snorted, "I didn't expect you to give me gifts."
Shen Qingshu hurriedly approached him and said, "The main reason is that you didn't show your intention to give me a gift before."
"Is it a surprise to show it? Besides, if I don't give it to you, can't you give it to me?"
Shen Qingshu: ...... Having said that, do riders still need to send gifts to each other?
Shen Qingshu had some doubts.
But this is not a problem. After all, who doesn't want to receive gifts for the big holidays?
So it was indeed that he hadn't thought about it well and ignored Han Cheng—especially, he knew that Han Cheng would come over today.
"I was wrong." Shen Qing tugged at his sleeve, "I will definitely give you a gift in the future. I will give it on New Year's Day!"
After he finished speaking, he added: "If you like it, tell me now. I will place an order now. I have to expedite it. I should be able to arrive tomorrow. This way, the Christmas gift can be made up, okay."
The main reason is that it is the night of the 24th. When Hancheng comes, he must be with him most of the time. In this case, choosing a Christmas gift in a hurry on the 25th would be too insincere.
So I can only see if Hancheng has something that he has been optimistic about before and likes.
"Is there?" he whispered.
Han Cheng looked at him with low eyes, and slowly curled the corners of his lips, then laughed, "Yes, yes."
"What?" Shen Qingshu quickly said, "Which brand, I will log in to their official website now."
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