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"Lao Lao, when will the scarf be woven?" '

'Don't worry, I just knit a little bit, and it will take a long time later. '

'But I can't wait. '

Memories of the past kept reverberating in her mind, making Feiluo's voice tremble slightly when she spoke.

"Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

"Because." The young man looked at her seriously, "This is what you owe me, Baobai."

Quan Haoyan said "wait a minute", then ran out of the room and returned to his own bedroom.Ever since he successfully slept on Feiluo's bed, his own room was like a cold palace, and he would not go back easily, and even the clothes and supplies gradually piled up.

The boy ran back, there was a messy sound of rummaging through boxes, and then he ran back in a hurry, and when he came back, he had an extra delicate box in his hand.

"what is this?"

Quan Haoyan didn't answer, but handed the box to Feiluo and asked her to open it by herself.

This box looks very delicate, like the kind of hardcover treasure box that children collect treasures, but it seems to be a little old, and the corners are slightly worn, but it can also be seen that it has been carefully kept.

—Is that child’s baby?

Fei Lao opened it curiously, but when he saw what was inside, his eyes turned red instantly.

"How. How did you have this?"

His fingers trembled slightly as he touched the contents of the box, and the touch on his fingertips awakened the emotions of the past.

Inside the box is a scarf, to be precise, it is a semi-finished scarf, or the wreckage of what should have been a scarf.

Most of the unfinished semi-finished products were turned into fly ash due to the fire, and only a short section was blackened due to the gray smoke. The bright red color of the past was no longer seen. It looked horrible.

After the wool burned, it formed a hard scab, and it no longer had the soft touch of the past, but the emotion of knitting with full of heart at that time seems to remain in the stitches and threads. As long as you see and touch it, you can recall the past at that time.

This incomplete remains is no longer just a scarf, but the crystallization of memory.

"I thought it was all burned."

This scarf was originally learned by Fei Luo from Angel as a gift for his 11th birthday.Although Feiluo has a clever mind and a strong learning ability, but to be honest, his hands are relatively clumsy when doing this kind of delicate work, so the things he weaves are also crooked and ugly.

At that time, Quan Haoyan happened to see the unsightly semi-finished product, so he made a mockery.

"What is this? It's so ugly, a caterpillar? It's so bright red."

After hearing his words, Feilao, who was already inferior at that time, burst into tears, and threw the scarf woven with painstaking efforts into the trash can.

"I originally wanted to take it as Hao Yan's birthday present. But such an ugly thing, I really can't give it away"

This time Xiao Haoyan was completely panicked, he was just a bit mean, who would have thought that this was actually a gift specially woven for him by Lao Lao?

He went to verify with his mother, but what he got was how hard the other party was studying, and how full of expectations he had. So he felt even more guilty, and hurried to pick up the scarf, cleaned the dust carefully, and then secretly put it on Fei Burnt pillow.

Seeing the discarded things reappear in front of her eyes, Fei Luo was a little confused.

At this time, Quan Haoyan pretended to be reserved, and said a little coyly:

"Hey, what I said earlier was indeed a little too much, I apologize, don't be angry."

"I am not angry."

"That's good, then you will continue to finish knitting, right? I, that is, that... Yes, you can't give up halfway, how can you just throw away halfway through knitting."

"But I don't have anyone else to send either."

The boy's eyes widened.

"You still want to give it to someone else!" He approached Feiluo step by step, "You are mine, and of course your things are also mine, and the scarf you wove can only be given to me!"

Quan Haoyan was so angry that her short maroon hair almost exploded, and Feiluo shrank her neck unconsciously when she was frightened by her vicious look, she whispered:
"But you don't like it."

"Who said I don't like it!"

"You said it was ugly like a caterpillar, and that the color was not good. I chose the color of the yarn carefully. I thought it would suit Haoyan very well. Besides, I'm clumsy. So far, I've been knitting with all my strength."

At this moment, Quan Haoyan really wants to slap the self who was so cheap before - look what you have done!
The boy hurriedly explained.

"Who, who said ugly, isn't the caterpillar cute, and it will turn into a beautiful butterfly in the end. I mean by this, a seared scarf must also look very good in the end. And this color is really suitable Me, red is the prettiest, I deserve to be branded!"

When it comes to Quan Haoyan's matter, Fei Luo has always been easy to be fooled and coaxed, so he immediately started weaving happily again.

So for a period of time afterwards, Feilao painstakingly knit the scarf, while Quan Haoyan watched from the side, and kept urging her to finish knitting quickly.

Both of them were equally looking forward to the finished product of this scarf.

It's a pity that in the end, this scarf was not completed, let alone sent out. This delay lasted for seven years.

Quan Haoyan put his hand on Feiluo's hand, holding the scarf in her hand together.

"After you threw me at Quan's house, I sneaked back and only saw the burned house. The extent of the burn was so severe that most of the things couldn't be preserved, so I only picked up this one."

On the day of An Qier's death, after Fei Luo sent Quan Haoyan back to Quan's house, she rushed back immediately.Grandpa Zhong was worried about being left alone, and he didn't want Angel's body to be left there unattended.

But after going back, the house was already on fire, which is the level that ordinary people would die after entering, but Feiluo is not afraid.Fighting the scorching pain in her skin, she rushed in holding her breath, and rushed out again with Angel's body.

Fortunately, it was in time enough, and the damage to the body was not serious, but she couldn't care less about rescuing other things.

She didn't expect that Quan Haoyan would go back later and pick this up, and she didn't expect that under such a fire, there would still be residues of this.

"Laoluo," he looked at Feiluo with serious eyes, "you still owe me a scarf, when will you give it to me?"

Fei Luo smiled helplessly. After seven years, there was no one who was chasing debts for a scarf.

"Then I'll weave it for you now, but my hands are very clumsy, so you can't dislike it if it's ugly."

The boy narrowed his eyes and smiled contentedly.