Jinchuan regretted passing the purse out impulsively.
His original plan was to wait for a while, until Yu Zhou got used to his presence, before giving the purse out.
Otherwise, he would not have finished embroidering the purse two days ago, but kept it at the bottom of the sewing basket without moving it.
It had been there for two or three days, but when Yu Zhou asked him so casually just now, he couldn't help but take it out.
Sure enough, he was too anxious.
Yu Zhou looked at the purse for a long time without saying anything. The longer he was silent, the more Jinchuan's heart sank.
It was unknown how long it had been, until Jinchuan felt that his hand holding the purse could no longer hold on.
Yu Zhou finally spoke.
But the content of his words made him take a step back, looking down at his toes, his teeth clenched tightly.
He was not the kind of guy who had no opinions. Before embroidering the purse, he had already thought clearly about what he was going to do.
"I'm sure." Jinchuan's voice was very low, but unusually firm.
He looked so sad that Yu Zhou felt his heart was tugged by something. He couldn't help but reach out and touch Jinchuan's head.
But before he touched his hair, Yu Zhou's hand stopped. He stroked Jinchuan's hair in the air and said seriously: "Don't rush to answer me. I hope that what you do is based on your truest thoughts. If you are affected by external forces or other factors, don't do it for the time being, or wait until you think it through before doing it."
Jinchuan's eyes were red all of a sudden. For so many years, no one had ever asked him if he was willing.
Not to mention his father and stepmother, even when his mother was around, they only thought about what he should do, not what he wanted to do.
This feeling of being able to make your own decisions is really great.
"I've been thinking about it since the purse was embroidered," Jinchuan said firmly in a low voice, "I've thought it through clearly, this is what I want to do."
Yu Zhou was stunned for a moment, then laughed, thinking that he was indeed being too stubborn, there are thousands of reasons for feelings.
He glanced at the purse in Jinchuan's hand again, and stretched out his hand.
As a result, because Jinchuan was too nervous, he held the purse tightly, and he couldn't get the purse from Jinchuan's hand with this gentle grab.
Yu Zhou laughed, "Don't you want to give it to me again?"
"No, no," Jinchuan's face suddenly turned red to the root of his neck, "I..."
When their eyes met, Jinchuan felt his face burning, he quickly pushed the purse into Yu Zhou's hand, turned around and walked into the house, "I'll go back to embroider the handkerchief."
After saying that, he quickly ran into the side room, and after stepping over the threshold, he remembered that there was something important that he forgot to tell Yu Zhou.
He was a little afraid to go out and face Yu Zhou, but the things he forgot were also very important.
After the two emotions competed with each other for a while, they finally decided the winner. Jinchuan tiptoed to the door and slowly stuck his head out.
He originally wanted to see what Yu Zhou was doing first, so that it would be convenient for him to say the next words.
As a result, he just bumped into Yu Zhou pouring the copper coins from the old purse into the new one he gave him.
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