I am straight!
Chapter 50
This kind of thing is even more insensitive-even when you see the red Santa hat, you will think of the nasty thief.
But in every place abroad, red MerryChristmas words are hung, songs about Christmas are played in every corner of the street, and some people wear fake beards and send gifts and various blessings on the street...
So He Xian suddenly regretted accepting his lover's proposal to relax abroad and enjoy some musical journey.
If I knew it earlier, I should have gone to a rural area where the word "Christmas" did not exist at all.
But... this guy happens to be a Christian.
The more Chord thinks about it, the more depressed he gets - but never mind, if it's this person around... Christmas doesn't seem so unbearable either.
The people around him seemed to feel something, murmured, and rubbed their faces against He Xian's chest coquettishly, the golden hair was rough and rough, making He Xian feel a little itchy.
"...Let me tell you, it's time to get up." Today is the day before Christmas, ah, that's right, the legendary Christmas Eve.
"Let me... sleep for a while... just for a while..." The man forced himself to say a few words, hugged the chord tighter, and was about to fall asleep again.
"...Today is Christmas Eve, don't you want to buy a Christmas tree and decorate it?"
"...Christmas tree..." The man finally came to his senses, raised his head, and opened his blue eyes that were confused and out of focus: "Don't you hate Christmas?"
"……you know?"
"Why don't you know..." The man yawned, his blue pupils gathered water like the clear sky—as if he was about to cry, he rubbed his eyes, and continued: "Every time I see Christmas greetings You have a strange look on your face, Santa Claus on the street, you always walk around..."
"...No matter, get up, go shopping, let's decorate the Christmas tree together, and then have a big dinner tonight."
"you sure?"
"...Who made a guy named Elliot belong to a Christian?" He Xian squinted at him, "Isn't this the biggest festival of Christianity?" It's equivalent to our Spring Festival, and it's too inhuman not to let him celebrate the festival.
Ai Shi immediately cheered up, sat up, put his index finger on his cheek and pretended to be cute: "Sure enough, Little Chord, you love him so much~ I hate this festival the most and I am willing to spend it with him~ I am so happy~~En~~"
"... As expected, it would be better for you to continue to sleep to death." I sincerely raised my opinion.
"Don't~ I'll get up now~~" Elliot rushed from the bed to the bathroom to wash up faster than ever.
He Xian rolled his eyes silently, lifted the quilt and got up.
The heating in the room is turned on enough, so that even if you just walk around in unlined clothes, it won’t be cold. Instead, looking at the bare branches outside and the crowds in a hurry makes this season seem unreal—as if Autumn has just arrived, and it seems that winter is still early... It is obviously winter.
"Ai Lue, will it snow today?" Looking through the window unrealistically, Chord yelled at the top of his voice.
"Probably not. Didn't the weather forecast say yesterday? The possibility of snowfall is only [-]%."
"do you know?"
"what?"
"Weather forecasts are only [-] percent accurate."
"..."
He Xian changed his clothes and washed up, and had breakfast casually. The two of them took all the cash, got in He Xian's unobtrusive ordinary brand electric car, and went to the shopping mall - if you use Elliot's bright and flamboyant car The bright red limited-edition Mercedes-Benz may have been watched for how long...the last time it was at least nearly an hour.
"I'll drive today." Hexian said so, pointing to the passenger seat, signaling Elliot to take the passenger seat.
Ai Lue knew that he had no right to refuse, so he obediently sat in the passenger seat, waiting for He Xian to drive.
——Since Hexian took the driver's license test, basically whenever he has the opportunity, Hexian will sit in the driver's seat excitedly.
Before driving, Elliot carefully buckled up the seat belt for himself, keeping his body close to the car seat, and he did not forget to buckle up the seat belts for the people around him as well.
"Ready?" Chord asked.
"Okay..." Before the words fell, the car body shot out like an arrow off the string - Elliot grabbed the armrest, took a deep breath and closed his eyes - is this really a through train to hell...
Along the way, Elliot was not willing to open his eyes at all. He could only feel himself swaying like a tumbler, as if he had encountered a huge tsunami, and without any pause, he would move forward suddenly, brake suddenly, Occasionally, there would be another drift—just when Elliot felt that he was about to vomit, the car finally stopped.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the parking lot.
"You shouldn't be a violinist, you should be driving F1, being a violinist or something, it's really too inferior..." Elliot wiped off the cold sweat, and sincerely suggested.
He Xian smiled slightly: "This is already the 14th time you No. [-] suggested me this way - of course, if you add other people's suggestions, then this is already eight times."
"What to buy first?"
"Christmas tree, don't buy a ready-made one, just buy the bare one, and we will decorate it ourselves," He Xian pointed to the billboard in the mall: "Do you like pine trees or fir trees?"
"pine."
"Then let's get a big pine tree!"
"..."
"By the way, are pine trees sold by the tree, or by the catty?"
"..."
"I'm a foreign friend, you have to forgive me!" He Xian said calmly.
"...No...Actually...I don't know..." Ai Lue laughed dryly: "Anyway, let's choose first, and then ask the price."
"Okay." Compromise the chords - since he became a violinist and became a popular player, he has almost never worried about money - although he still loses his wallet and bank cards frequently.
So the two bought a pine tree that was not too big, about 1.5 meters, checked it home, and then started buying decorations.
"What do we want to buy? Balls, ribbons, um, stars, little angel, and, and..."
"Pine cones."
"That's right, pine cones, and..."
"There are also lanterns and bells."
"Well... Then add a wreath, the kind made of pine branches," the chord gestured: "The little snowman and Santa Claus dolls should also be added, and a small gift box for decoration, as well as a Christmas gift box." Hat Christmas stockings... a lot."
"Let's pick it out first, and decorate it when you find something you like."
"Well... well, don't think about it for now, it's getting big after thinking about it."
There are a lot of people in the shopping mall, and they all come out to choose gifts for Christmas—Christmas gifts are also a major feature of Christmas.
The gift Chord has been bought long ago, and he is waiting to give it to him tonight... The selection of presents is actually troublesome for Heen, Tebi is when this guy doesn't have anything he likes at all... Chord is thinking about what he can give him. He couldn't make him happy, but when he caught sight of something, his originally good mood suddenly dropped to the bottom - when he saw the words MerryChristmas on a certain banner in the mall.
In fact, just seeing this, Harmony felt uncomfortable at best, but when Santa Claus was still standing under the banner, Harmony began to shrink... It was really because of the trauma he had received before.
Elliot saw the people around him flinch, blinked his eyes, tightened his fingers slightly, and held the fingers of Chord tightly.
Chord looked up at him, and was pulled towards Santa Claus by him—of course Chord was unwilling at first, but he found that his strength was not as strong as that guy, and he really couldn't break free from the wrist that imprisoned him, so he had to compromise Being pulled, he reluctantly walked in the direction of Santa Claus.
"Merry Christmas!" Wearing a Santa Claus costume is an enthusiastic old man with a white beard, kind wrinkles, and blue eyes with gentle kindness—it's like a real Santa Claus walking out of a painting. It seems to come out.
"Merry Christmas!" Elliot smiled back and continued, "It's so cold today and you came out to be a volunteer. You are so energetic!"
"Oh hehehe!" The old man laughed, his eyes narrowed, and he looked happier: "I came here as a volunteer to help the children in the orphanage raise dinner for today. Christmas is always special. Some."
"Do I have the honor to help?"
"Oh hehehe... No need, as long as you are willing to buy a small Christmas decoration, the children can get your favor."
The old man pointed to the children at the side of the shop—they were all thin and small, but each of them excitedly called all the pedestrians around to buy their Christmas decorations.
"Did they do it themselves?" Chord asked.
"Ah, yes, they have been doing manual work for more than a month for today..." The old man said this, and sighed: "Sorry, today is a day worth celebrating, I shouldn't say these things."
"...It's nothing, we're here to buy decorations anyway... Is this one good?" Although Hexian was asking for advice, he already walked there on his own.
Of course, Elliot had no objection, so the two picked and picked, and under the expectant eyes of the children, each of them carried a few large bags of small and odd items—probably they would not be used up next year.
"Did we buy too much?" Elliot asked.
"It's okay, I'll use it next year," He Xian muttered, "I won't be able to use it next year and I'll use it the next year, anyway...
But in every place abroad, red MerryChristmas words are hung, songs about Christmas are played in every corner of the street, and some people wear fake beards and send gifts and various blessings on the street...
So He Xian suddenly regretted accepting his lover's proposal to relax abroad and enjoy some musical journey.
If I knew it earlier, I should have gone to a rural area where the word "Christmas" did not exist at all.
But... this guy happens to be a Christian.
The more Chord thinks about it, the more depressed he gets - but never mind, if it's this person around... Christmas doesn't seem so unbearable either.
The people around him seemed to feel something, murmured, and rubbed their faces against He Xian's chest coquettishly, the golden hair was rough and rough, making He Xian feel a little itchy.
"...Let me tell you, it's time to get up." Today is the day before Christmas, ah, that's right, the legendary Christmas Eve.
"Let me... sleep for a while... just for a while..." The man forced himself to say a few words, hugged the chord tighter, and was about to fall asleep again.
"...Today is Christmas Eve, don't you want to buy a Christmas tree and decorate it?"
"...Christmas tree..." The man finally came to his senses, raised his head, and opened his blue eyes that were confused and out of focus: "Don't you hate Christmas?"
"……you know?"
"Why don't you know..." The man yawned, his blue pupils gathered water like the clear sky—as if he was about to cry, he rubbed his eyes, and continued: "Every time I see Christmas greetings You have a strange look on your face, Santa Claus on the street, you always walk around..."
"...No matter, get up, go shopping, let's decorate the Christmas tree together, and then have a big dinner tonight."
"you sure?"
"...Who made a guy named Elliot belong to a Christian?" He Xian squinted at him, "Isn't this the biggest festival of Christianity?" It's equivalent to our Spring Festival, and it's too inhuman not to let him celebrate the festival.
Ai Shi immediately cheered up, sat up, put his index finger on his cheek and pretended to be cute: "Sure enough, Little Chord, you love him so much~ I hate this festival the most and I am willing to spend it with him~ I am so happy~~En~~"
"... As expected, it would be better for you to continue to sleep to death." I sincerely raised my opinion.
"Don't~ I'll get up now~~" Elliot rushed from the bed to the bathroom to wash up faster than ever.
He Xian rolled his eyes silently, lifted the quilt and got up.
The heating in the room is turned on enough, so that even if you just walk around in unlined clothes, it won’t be cold. Instead, looking at the bare branches outside and the crowds in a hurry makes this season seem unreal—as if Autumn has just arrived, and it seems that winter is still early... It is obviously winter.
"Ai Lue, will it snow today?" Looking through the window unrealistically, Chord yelled at the top of his voice.
"Probably not. Didn't the weather forecast say yesterday? The possibility of snowfall is only [-]%."
"do you know?"
"what?"
"Weather forecasts are only [-] percent accurate."
"..."
He Xian changed his clothes and washed up, and had breakfast casually. The two of them took all the cash, got in He Xian's unobtrusive ordinary brand electric car, and went to the shopping mall - if you use Elliot's bright and flamboyant car The bright red limited-edition Mercedes-Benz may have been watched for how long...the last time it was at least nearly an hour.
"I'll drive today." Hexian said so, pointing to the passenger seat, signaling Elliot to take the passenger seat.
Ai Lue knew that he had no right to refuse, so he obediently sat in the passenger seat, waiting for He Xian to drive.
——Since Hexian took the driver's license test, basically whenever he has the opportunity, Hexian will sit in the driver's seat excitedly.
Before driving, Elliot carefully buckled up the seat belt for himself, keeping his body close to the car seat, and he did not forget to buckle up the seat belts for the people around him as well.
"Ready?" Chord asked.
"Okay..." Before the words fell, the car body shot out like an arrow off the string - Elliot grabbed the armrest, took a deep breath and closed his eyes - is this really a through train to hell...
Along the way, Elliot was not willing to open his eyes at all. He could only feel himself swaying like a tumbler, as if he had encountered a huge tsunami, and without any pause, he would move forward suddenly, brake suddenly, Occasionally, there would be another drift—just when Elliot felt that he was about to vomit, the car finally stopped.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already in the parking lot.
"You shouldn't be a violinist, you should be driving F1, being a violinist or something, it's really too inferior..." Elliot wiped off the cold sweat, and sincerely suggested.
He Xian smiled slightly: "This is already the 14th time you No. [-] suggested me this way - of course, if you add other people's suggestions, then this is already eight times."
"What to buy first?"
"Christmas tree, don't buy a ready-made one, just buy the bare one, and we will decorate it ourselves," He Xian pointed to the billboard in the mall: "Do you like pine trees or fir trees?"
"pine."
"Then let's get a big pine tree!"
"..."
"By the way, are pine trees sold by the tree, or by the catty?"
"..."
"I'm a foreign friend, you have to forgive me!" He Xian said calmly.
"...No...Actually...I don't know..." Ai Lue laughed dryly: "Anyway, let's choose first, and then ask the price."
"Okay." Compromise the chords - since he became a violinist and became a popular player, he has almost never worried about money - although he still loses his wallet and bank cards frequently.
So the two bought a pine tree that was not too big, about 1.5 meters, checked it home, and then started buying decorations.
"What do we want to buy? Balls, ribbons, um, stars, little angel, and, and..."
"Pine cones."
"That's right, pine cones, and..."
"There are also lanterns and bells."
"Well... Then add a wreath, the kind made of pine branches," the chord gestured: "The little snowman and Santa Claus dolls should also be added, and a small gift box for decoration, as well as a Christmas gift box." Hat Christmas stockings... a lot."
"Let's pick it out first, and decorate it when you find something you like."
"Well... well, don't think about it for now, it's getting big after thinking about it."
There are a lot of people in the shopping mall, and they all come out to choose gifts for Christmas—Christmas gifts are also a major feature of Christmas.
The gift Chord has been bought long ago, and he is waiting to give it to him tonight... The selection of presents is actually troublesome for Heen, Tebi is when this guy doesn't have anything he likes at all... Chord is thinking about what he can give him. He couldn't make him happy, but when he caught sight of something, his originally good mood suddenly dropped to the bottom - when he saw the words MerryChristmas on a certain banner in the mall.
In fact, just seeing this, Harmony felt uncomfortable at best, but when Santa Claus was still standing under the banner, Harmony began to shrink... It was really because of the trauma he had received before.
Elliot saw the people around him flinch, blinked his eyes, tightened his fingers slightly, and held the fingers of Chord tightly.
Chord looked up at him, and was pulled towards Santa Claus by him—of course Chord was unwilling at first, but he found that his strength was not as strong as that guy, and he really couldn't break free from the wrist that imprisoned him, so he had to compromise Being pulled, he reluctantly walked in the direction of Santa Claus.
"Merry Christmas!" Wearing a Santa Claus costume is an enthusiastic old man with a white beard, kind wrinkles, and blue eyes with gentle kindness—it's like a real Santa Claus walking out of a painting. It seems to come out.
"Merry Christmas!" Elliot smiled back and continued, "It's so cold today and you came out to be a volunteer. You are so energetic!"
"Oh hehehe!" The old man laughed, his eyes narrowed, and he looked happier: "I came here as a volunteer to help the children in the orphanage raise dinner for today. Christmas is always special. Some."
"Do I have the honor to help?"
"Oh hehehe... No need, as long as you are willing to buy a small Christmas decoration, the children can get your favor."
The old man pointed to the children at the side of the shop—they were all thin and small, but each of them excitedly called all the pedestrians around to buy their Christmas decorations.
"Did they do it themselves?" Chord asked.
"Ah, yes, they have been doing manual work for more than a month for today..." The old man said this, and sighed: "Sorry, today is a day worth celebrating, I shouldn't say these things."
"...It's nothing, we're here to buy decorations anyway... Is this one good?" Although Hexian was asking for advice, he already walked there on his own.
Of course, Elliot had no objection, so the two picked and picked, and under the expectant eyes of the children, each of them carried a few large bags of small and odd items—probably they would not be used up next year.
"Did we buy too much?" Elliot asked.
"It's okay, I'll use it next year," He Xian muttered, "I won't be able to use it next year and I'll use it the next year, anyway...
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