When he arrived outside the door, Qiao Jinling went straight to the point, put his hand in front of Song Yishan, and said softly: "Where's the gift?"
"Do you still remember? I thought you forgot. It seems that the taste of the roasted lamb is not quite as good."
Song Yishan continued: "I suddenly don't want to give you the gift."
What he said was serious and not like he was joking. Qiao Jinling was stunned and frowned slightly. What kind of tricks is this guy doing?
"If you don't give it to me, then who will you give it to? Are you going to give it to Nana?"
Qiao Jinling curled her lips and her cheeks were bulging, deliberately pretending to be angry.
"Are you jealous?"
Song Yishan twisted Qiao Jinling's cheek and became addicted to it. After the first twist, he couldn't help but twist it a second time.
"Stop pinching my face. My face is already big. Look how small Nana's face is!"
Qiao Jinling covered her face to prevent Song Yishan from taking action anymore.
"I thought you didn't care about anything, but it turns out you are afraid that I will dislike you!"
Song Yishan took Qiao Jinling's waist and brought her closer to him.
"You are so outstanding, and so many people are thinking about you. Look at that Zhou Ming, he is eager to give his daughter to you directly. Do you think that if you meet a better girl in the future, will you dislike me?"
Qiao Jinling asked directly. Although she was very confident in herself, things were unpredictable.
When she met Zhou Ming before, he was still a high-spirited young man full of ideals. She never thought that Zhou Ming would turn into a greasy old man who looked at the young girl's breasts with relish.
"What are you thinking about, little girl? I'm thinking about these things every day in my little mind. I won't leave. I will be by your side unless one day you don't want me anymore."
Qiao Jinling jumped up and down anxiously: "How could I not want you? Of course I have to want you. I like you so much and care about you. How could I not want you!"
Qiao Jinling had just finished speaking and was silent for a moment. She quickly figured out something was wrong. Her cheeks turned red and her eyes flickered. Then she realized that Song Yishan had tricked her. This guy was clearly trying to get her to confess his love, with a smile of success on his face.
"I'm not afraid, but you have to worry about yourself. Maybe one day a handsome boy will come and I will leave directly. I don't know if you have heard that when I was in school in the United States, there were many boys
Are you feeling oppressed by chasing me?"
Qiao Jinling crossed her arms, secretly straightened her body, and stood on tiptoes to compare her height with Song Yishan, but even so, she only reached Song Yishan's ears.
"It is said that this kind of body language represents alertness and a sign of lack of confidence? I wonder if Mr. Qiao thinks my interpretation is correct?"
After being told by Song Yishan at a glance, Qiao Jinling not only did not put down her arms, but instead raised her head and hugged her tighter provocatively. She tilted her head and looked at Song Yishan, with a posture of "What can you do to me?"
This arrogant posture was not compatible with Qiao Jinling's beautiful and elegant expression. When Song Yishan fell into his eyes, he felt that Qiao Jinling was like a child having a tantrum. He endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't help laughing.
Song Yishan is gentle and elegant. When he smiles lightly, he makes people feel like a spring breeze. When he smiles deeply, people can't help but laugh along with him.
With this smile, Song Yishan showed his white teeth, which made the cold air around him feel a little warmer, and his whole person lit up.
Qiao Jinling's arrogant look lingered on her face, her heart skipped a beat, she lowered her head shyly, but couldn't help but take another look.
"I have been talking for a long time and have forgotten the main topic. Why don't you give me that gift? This is what you said. You can't keep your word."
Only then did Qiao Jinling remember the purpose of calling Song Yishan out. She had been thinking about Song Yishan's gift. She didn't know what Song Yishan would give him from his perspective.
"That's because I read a sentence in a book that said don't save your favorite wine for the best day."
"Why? Then shouldn't the happiest time be paired with the best wine?"
Qiao Jinling didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.
"That's because if a person is happy, no matter what kind of wine he drinks, he will feel that it is the best wine in the world. Even if it tastes very bad, he will still feel that it tastes good."
"So, if you drink your favorite wine on a day when you are in a bad mood, it will most likely save you from a bad mood throughout the day."
Song Yishan explained for a long time, and Qiao Jinling finally understood. She blinked and asked with expectation: "You don't have to give me the gift, but can you tell me what it is?"
"It's okay to tell you, I knitted the hat and scarf myself."
When Song Yishan said this, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars. This was the first time he knitted such a thing for a girl with his own hands.
He had been learning for a long time, and when he finally made the finished scarf, he was imagining how cute Qiao Jinling would look like if he wore it.
"But...but...Student Song, actually I have a question."
Qiao Jinling held her chin in her hand, her expression solemn.
"What's the problem?"
"What if I'm in a bad mood on a very hot day, and if you give me a hat and scarf, wouldn't it make my mood even worse?"
Qiao Jinling's mind was spinning fast, and he was not moved at all as Song Yishan expected. Instead, he asked such strange questions.
"Well, that's true. I haven't considered this issue. Why don't I give it to you now?"
Song Yishan couldn't bear Qiao Jinling's words, so he went back to the house and took out a hat and scarf from his backpack. Seeing these two things, Qiao Jinling couldn't help laughing.
Fortunately, I took it out when I was in a good mood today. Otherwise, on the day when I was in a bad mood, I would feel even worse when I saw such a hat and scarf.
"What? Is it too ugly?"
Song Yishan, who was originally full of confidence, immediately lost his confidence when Qiao Jinling suddenly smiled like this. He was still very satisfied with his craftsmanship.
"I can only say that sending goose feathers from a thousand miles away is more of a gift than a gift. Are the big holes in this scarf meant for me to use?"
Qiao Jinling picked up the scarf. There was a hole the size of a peanut on it. Not to mention one finger, even two fingers could be inserted into it.
"Sorry, I'll have more experience next time, so I'll just wear it this time."
Song Yishan took a scarf and put it around Qiao Jinling's neck. The extremely pink color looked particularly eye-catching in the solemn winter.
It was a color that most people couldn't find. It had fluorescence in the pink and a hat. Qiao Jinling agreed with tears. She knew that if Chen Qingxue saw it, it would be a joke.
But compared to being laughed at by others, she didn't want to disappoint Song Yishan. Thinking that he had knitted it stitch by stitch, she felt that it was not so ugly.