Chapter 186

Song Xiaoya is a little depressed, then complains in a low voice that only she can hear, "I think it's pretty..."

She considered Jiang Beichen's special hobby, but did not expect that he would be so disgusted with the red decoration!

She had thought that as long as she arranged it first, even if Jiang Beichen didn't like it, it wouldn't be any good. But now she found that she was wrong. Jiang Beichen is a strange person and can't guess with common sense.

The dejected expression on her face makes Jiang Beichen's heart suddenly tremble. Her sight stops on her face for a few seconds with some pain, and stares at her tightly, "do you like it very much?"

"Well..." Song Xiaoya raised her head, nodded timidly, and then looked at him with wide eyes.

"Then I'll leave you two. Take off all the rest and throw them out!" Jiang Beichen suddenly said slowly that this was his biggest concession.

Hearing his words, song Xiaoya had no choice but to sigh gently, with some helplessness on her face.

It's better to keep two than nothing!

"Yes, young master, we'll take it off soon!" When the servants heard Jiang Beichen's command, they immediately turned to get the ladder and began to pick the lanterns.

"Jiang Beichen, can you tell me why you hate red?" When the servant is picking lanterns and lanterns, song Xiaoya can't help her curiosity. She tries to ask Jiang Beichen.

"Hate is hate, no why!" Jiang Beichen's voice is very decisive. He looks up at the red lanterns that are thrown on the ground, and his look becomes a little complicated!

Everything in this world has a reason, where there is no reason to dislike, she does not believe.

Since there is no answer from Jiang Beichen, song Xiaoya has to guess for herself. Is it related to his past?

Jiang Beichen's past is almost unknown to her, and he seems to deliberately not tell her. Song Xiaoya intuitively judges that Jiang Beichen must have experienced many things in the past.

That's why he became a strange person.

She wants to know the story about him, but she knows Jiang Beichen won't tell her. This kind of feeling, let her feel a little depressed, always feel, it seems that he never really into his heart.

Song Xiaoya turns around and wants to go back to her room. After a few steps, she still stopped a little uncomfortable.

She wants to know whether Jiang Beichen really cares about her. If he does, he should be able to change himself for her.

She suddenly raised her head, bit the corner of her mouth, and then asked him, "have you ever tried to accept red? Even if it is... "

Even for me!

She didn't say the following.

Maybe she is too stubborn, so she thinks that Jiang Beichen is "strange". Moreover, she is really not sure where she is in Jiang Beichen's heart, and the following words are not meaningful at last.

Since she doesn't want to adapt to other people's habits, on the other hand, what qualifications does she have for others to adapt to her habits?

"Even what?" Jiang Beichen heard what she had said, and suddenly wanted to know what she was going to say.

"Nothing," Song Xiaoya touched her face awkwardly, then turned around and ran upstairs, "I went back to my room..."

Jiang Beichen stood in the same place, quietly looking at her running back, eyes deep once again across the color of pain, on the back of the two hands can't help clenching.

After returning to the bedroom, song Xiaoya leans on the door, and then walks to the cloakroom. She has to go home in the afternoon. Now she has to get her clothes ready.

After changing clothes from the cloakroom, the door of the room was pushed open by Jiang Beichen. He strode in from the outside. Face is still Leng Leng, no extra expression.

Song Xiaoya takes a look at him, but he doesn't speak. She goes to the cabinet.

Jiang Beichen saw that she ignored him and walked over. He was a little displeased. He knew that song Xiaoya was angry because he threw her red lantern ten minutes ago.

At this time, song Xiaoya opened the cabinet, took out a big packed box from inside, came back, stood in front of him, stopped and handed the box to him, "this is for you."

Besides her family, this is the first time that she has offered a gift to a man.

She had knitted a scarf and a sweater for Jiang Beichen before, but it was forced by Jiang Beichen. It didn't count. This time, she took the initiative to give it. It was a gift that she really worked hard to prepare for this man.

"What is it?" Jiang Beichen took over the box and frowned, with some doubts on his expression.

"New Year's gift." Song Xiaoya shoves the box to him, but I turn my lips.

There is a suit that she designed and made for him during this period of time. It's really unique, just to make it before today and give it to him as a new year's gift.

Smell speech, the cold face of Jiang Beichen eased down, the color of surprise that emerge hard to hide in the bottom of the eye.He quickly opened the box and saw a new suit folded inside.

"Did you make it yourself?" Jiang Beichen pursed her lips, remembering that song Xiaoya always shut herself up in the studio these days, and often didn't go back to her bedroom to have a rest in the middle of the night.

He was often upset.

It turned out that she was preparing new year's gifts for him. Think of here, Jiang Beichen holds the hand of the box, suddenly tight tight.

There were layers of ripples in his heart, like being touched by something. There was a kind of unspeakable emotion that spread rapidly in his heart.

"Well, it was just made yesterday. Let's see if you like it or not." Song Xiaoya nodded, then looked at him with some uneasiness and asked.

This is the result of her labor. Now she needs to know Jiang Beichen's evaluation of this dress.

Jiang Beichen pursed her lips, then deliberately hid the surprise color on her face, and then frowned reluctantly, "OK."

"Not bad?" Song Xiaoya is not only disappointed by such a simple two words, but she has spent countless thoughts on it. From the beginning of the design to the later hand-made, is it worth it?

In the heart some disappointments, but think of Jiang Beichen always is a fastidious man, didn't despise her dress ugliness, already good.

Thinking about this, song Xiaoya feels a little balanced, which shows that her clothes are not very bad.

I just don't know how to compare with those designers in DL.

"Song Xiaoya, help me put it on." Jiang Beichen's voice suddenly rang out again.