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Qu Yi scanned the list on the phone, raised his head and said to Jin Yuan: "I'm going to go shopping in the afternoon, it should be... quite boring, do you want to go back?"

"What do you want to buy?" Jin Yuan didn't answer his question directly, but waved to Meng Yu, and followed Qu Yi to leave.

"I just bought some gifts," he read, "I bought Hong Jiang's figurines and Brother Cheng's game console, and there are still some cosmetics, skin care products, etc., which are all girls' shopping places."

Jin Yuan took him a little closer to avoid pedestrians: "What about mine?"

Qu Yi touched his eyebrows: "I haven't thought about it all the time, otherwise you can just say what you want?"

Jin Yuan and he got on the subway: "I don't know, you decide."

"Then let's talk about it later." Qu Yi said, "I have made a lot of money in the past two months, and the monthly income is a lot." He giggled, "Although half of it is your gift money .”

Jin Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Is it just so much money that makes you happy like this?"

Qu Yi looked down at the tip of the shoe, and asked, "Do you often give people gifts?"

Jin Yuan noticed the slight concern in his tone, and reached out to pinch his face: "Have you not checked my customer number?"

"How to check?" Qu Yi asked.

Jin Yuan smiled helplessly: "You don't need to look it up, I just gave you a gift." He leaned against the wall, "I have very few unhappy days, and the days when I am unhappy when I meet a lovely person in the future. Only that day."

What he said was a bit convoluted, Qu Yi looked at the blank space and chewed for a long time, grasping the key point: "I see," he stretched out his index finger, "You're saying I'm cute."

"..." Jin Yuan took a breath, "You really are a science student."

Qu Yi bumped him with his shoulder, and continued to swipe his phone leisurely.

Jin Yuan smiled faintly, put his hands on his shoulders habitually, and looked down at his mobile phone together.

They visited the drug store and then the cosmetics store. Jin Yuan lacked knowledge in this area and could only carry the bags.

"When bringing gifts to uncles and aunts, you have to do your homework and ask them what they like. If they don't tell you, you have to read Amway's posts on the Internet." Lipstick suitable for rose pink..." He noticed that Jin Yuan smiled perfunctorily, "I'm telling you seriously!"

Jin Yuan shrugged: "But I don't need to buy gifts for anyone." He said before Qu Yi asked, "Whatever they want, they will be delivered to their home."

"Don't talk, break up the friendship." Qu Yi turned his head and left.

Jin Yuan lifted up all the bags: "All your property is in my hands, can you go?"

Qu Yi stepped back, grabbed the two bags, and continued walking.

Jin Yuan caught up with him with a smile, and stopped in front of a jewelry store: "Wait."

"Huh?" Qu Yi turned around and asked him.

He pointed to a necklace in the window from a distance: "This one is pretty."

Qu Yi moved closer to the window, and Jin Yuan hugged him back from behind: "You stuck on it like this, what's the difference with Cinderella in the TV series, you have to go to the store to see it."

As soon as the two of them entered, the cabinet sister with a good look recognized Jin Yuan's famous brand and raised a professional smile: "Sir, do you have a favorite style?"

"Take out the one in the window and have a look." Jin Yuan replied in Japanese.

Qu Yi propped his chin and observed it: "It's pretty, do you like it, if you like it, I'll give it to you."

"Hey, the boss is so arrogant," Jin Yuan smiled, "It's worth your one month's salary, are you willing now?"

Qu Yi patted his pocket triumphantly: "That's right, I have plenty of money."

"I think it suits you very well," Jin Yuan asked him back, "Do you like it?"

Qu one or two hands made a cross: "I don't want it if you give it to me, and I don't buy it if I buy it myself."

"Anyway, I don't want it." Jin Yuan smiled apologetically at the cabinet sister, and walked out with Qu Yi.

They walked around four or five stores, and finally bought everything on Qu Yi's shopping list.

Qu Yi distributed several bags from Jin Yuan's hands: "I almost forgot, you are a professional player, you can't carry such heavy things."

"At the end of the shopping, you finally remembered that I am a professional player." Jin Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, "The brain circuit is too tortuous."

"You've been talking, it's hard for me to notice." Qu Yi scratched his coat, "And the painter's hand is also very precious."

Turning the corner, a very small shop was full of people, he glanced at the side, it was an old couple who were stringing red ropes, and there were all kinds of silver ornaments on the wall.

"This one looks pretty good, I can give one to each of the aunts in the hospital." Qu Yi said.

Jin Yuan looked up at the introduction of the shop. The old couple were over 70 years old. They had been wearing a pair of red strings since they got married. Jin Yuan looked down and saw that the one on their wrists had turned black and connected. After reading the red rope several times, I understand the meaning of this store.

The grandfather is in charge of making bracelets for boys, and the old lady is in charge of making bracelets for girls. The people in the queue are all young couples. They want to ask for a pair of red strings from here to bless the sweetness of their relationship.

"You want?" Jin Yuan asked him.

Qu Yi counted the number of people: "Yeah, buy 23, and choose a different pendant for each one, so you won't be afraid of bumping into one."

"Ask them later if they sell it." Jin Yuan said.

They stood in line at the end of the line, Qu Yi was stared at strangely, and carefully approached Jin Yuan: "Why are these people looking at us?"

Jin Yuan patted his ear, and said nonsense: "They have never seen such a handsome guy, so take a second look."

After queuing for half an hour, it was finally their turn. The old woman was taken aback when she raised her eyes, but soon smiled: "Do you want to buy it too?"

Jin Yuan: "I want to buy 23, can I?"

The old woman shook her head: "23 sticks are too greedy, one for each person, as long as you grow old, you will be fine."

Seeing her shaking his head, Qu Yi asked, "Is mother-in-law not willing to sell?"

Jin Yuan asked him, "Do you like it?"

"It's pretty." Qu nodded, "What's wrong?"

Jin Yuan lowered his head and glanced: "Then buy two, my mother-in-law said you can buy two at most, you go and pick."

Qu Yi felt a little regretful: "Just buy two and forget it, other aunts will be jealous if you give it away."

"Choose, we've been in the queue for so long." Jin Yuan said.

"But I can only buy two..." Qu glanced at the red rope, and raised his head to ask him, "Do you like it, or you can take one and I will have one."

Jin Yuan's expression froze, and he stood there in a daze for a long while before bending the corners of his mouth: "Well, let's choose."

Qu Yi made a "two" to his mother-in-law, then pointed to the silver wall, and ran over to pick it out.

Looking down one row at a time, Qu Yi took two silver bells and held them in his hands to make a clear ringing sound: "How about this, it feels like Doraemon."

"Well," Jin Yuan looked down at the red rope, "Do you want to measure the size?"

The mother-in-law smiled and nodded: "Do you want a bracelet or an anklet?"

"Hands..." Jin Yuan remembered that it was inconvenient for him to train normally, and Qu Yi also had to draw a manuscript, so he replied again, "Anklets."

The two of them sat down, and the mother-in-law started to work after taking a simple measurement of the size. She glanced at the beads and turned them around: "I always feel that they have been looking at us. Did they recognize you as Jin Yuan? I'm sorry to come here and ask for an autograph?"

"I don't know either," Jin Yuan took Qu Yi's anklet from her mother-in-law, "Tie it?"

Qu Yi pulled it out, slightly raised his leg, and tied it around his ankle: "If you buy it, tie it."

The ankles lined with red rope were even fairer. When the foot was put down, the ringing sound was clear. Qu stomped his foot twice like a child, and said with a smile: "The sound is quite nice."

The mother-in-law wrapped the red thread, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile, "Hold his hand forever."

Jin Yuan raised his eyes, and his mother-in-law's gaze was piercing, as if piercing through the most hidden feelings in his heart, which he didn't even realize.

He lowered his eyelashes nervously, but his heartbeat oscillated inexplicably with the ringing of the bell.

Qu Yi didn't understand, so he politely smiled at his mother-in-law, tugged at Jin Yuan's sleeve and asked, "What did mother-in-law say?"

"Grandma said," Jin Yuan looked down at his and Qu Yi's ankles that moved at the same time, shook his head lightly, and said nonsense seriously, "Grandma said, thank you for coming."

Qu Yi didn't suspect him, he kept shaking his legs, making the bell jingle.

Jin Yuan looked sideways at the corners of his smiling eyes, and reached out to pat his fluffy and soft hair.

"Send me a message when you land." Jin Yuan handed the suitcase to Qu Yi.

Qu nodded slightly: "Are you coming at night?"

"Well, I'll tell you when we get there." Jin Yuan chuckled, "Everything I said counts, and I'll treat you to something when I go back."

Jin Yuan originally planned to take the morning flight with him, but unfortunately this flight was already full, so he could only go back with the team in the afternoon.

Qu Yi touched his nose: "That's not what I meant."

"Okay, it's almost time, let's go in."

Qu Yi pursed his lips tightly and waved at Jin Yuan: "Then I'm leaving."

"Let's go, those who don't know think I'm sending my child to college, and turn around every step of the way." Jin Yuan said.

Qu Yi was laughed angrily by him, and waved his hand again: "I'm really gone."

"Yeah." Jin Yuan looked at him.

Zhao Mo and Qiu Sisi sat on Qu's side, hesitant to speak for several times, Qu Yi couldn't take it anymore: "What do you want to tell me?"

"Cough...huh..." Zhao Mo narrowed his smiling eyes before he started talking, covered his mouth for a long time, and then asked, "You and father Yuan, last night..."

Qu Yi slowly closed his eyes: "He went back to the hotel yesterday."

"Ah?!" Zhao Mo and Qiu Sisi couldn't believe it.

Qu buckled the game controller in front of him: "Do you think your father will wear the same clothes for more than two days?"

Zhao Mo pinched Qiu Sisi's thigh, whispered in his ear, "So it's a last resort, it's not that I don't want to live with 11!"

"..." Qu Yi put on the earphones, adjusted the seat and lay down, the bell on his ankle vibrated, and he couldn't help curling his mouth.

When the plane landed, Hong Jianguo was waiting for him at the exit on time. After they helped Zhao Mo and Qiu Sisi put their luggage into the trunk, they exchanged glances and Qu sighed: "I'll tell you when I go back to the dormitory."

When Hong Jianguo got into the driver's seat, Qu Yi remembered: "Didn't you say Brother Cheng was here to pick you up?"

"He...is in a bad mood recently." Hong Jianguo put his hand on the steering wheel, "Don't tease him."

Qu Yi took a careful look, and found that Hong Jianguo had a slight worry in his brows, thinking that Brother Cheng might be really unhappy.

He opened WeChat, pointed to the WeChat box of "Ba Ba", frowned and looked at it for a while, but finally did not change the note.

He fully accepts that Jin Yuan is a bully, but the memories and time behind this remark make him very reluctant to change.

He sent a message to Jin Yuan: [I'm here, got into my roommate's car, and now I'm going back to school. 】

Jin Yuan replied quickly: [Well, go back and take a nap]

Bending and shaking his legs, he listened tirelessly to the sound of the bell.

Hong Jianguo glanced at it: "Tch, where did you buy the stuff for elementary school students?"

Qu Yi shook it a few more times: "Your father also has one of the elementary school stuff."

Zhao Mo and Qiu Sisi hugged each other tightly: "Ah, I'm dead as a couple..."

After arriving at the school, Hong Jianguo went to park the car. With a suitcase in his left hand and a suitcase in his right hand, he climbed six floors back to the dormitory.

"Lying on the grass..." He kicked the door open, "The school is really stingy, how much does it cost to install an elevator!"

Wen Huancheng turned around and took a suitcase from him.

"Brother Cheng, I'm back!" He pressed Wen Huancheng's shoulder and jumped.

Wen Huancheng simply hooked the corner of his mouth: "Welcome back."

Qu opened the box and took out the game console from inside: "General, general, I bought it for you, and this!"

He took out a group photo of the children's team from behind, with the signatures of all the children's team members on it, which was given to him by Jin Yuan when he was at the airport.

"En." Wen Huancheng picked up the things and put them on the table.

Qu Yi felt that there was an unapproachable indifference in Wen Huancheng's body, he opened his mouth, but fell silent, squatted down on the ground and began to tidy up his things.

Hong Jianguo came in: "Get some sleep and wake up before you pack up. Take a plane all morning."

"It's okay, just for a while," he separated out all the things, "I'll take these to the dean and uncle when I go back for the New Year." He handed the handle to Hong Jianguo again, "These are all yours. Catch your wife."

Hong Jianguo was in high spirits, holding a bunch of figurines and dolls in his arms: "Brother loves you."

"Tell you something more exciting." Qu Yi said.

Hong Jianguo simply squatted beside him and stared at his suitcase: "Tell me, where else did you hide my wife?"

"I want to tell you that your wife was caught by your father." Qu Yi was triumphant, waiting to see Hong Jianguo's excited expression.

I don't think he was really excited. After being excited for a moment, he suddenly looked up at Wen Huancheng who was sitting in Zuo's seat, and quickly put away his expression.

Qu Yi followed him, looked back at Wen Huancheng, and blinked three times to express doubts.

Hong Jianguo cleared his throat: "By the way, at the class meeting two days ago, Lao Zhang said that it is almost time to start looking for an internship, and he will not come to school when the next semester starts. Is there any company or studio you want to go to?"

"Internship?" Qu Yi rubbed his neck, "I don't know either."

Hong Jianguo helped him clean up together: "Didn't several foreign game companies ask you to do the original painting before, why don't you think about it?"

"Well...but it's more convenient to stay in China for an internship." Qu Yi said.

Wen Huancheng turned around: "Do you want to... go to my gallery?"