“Guess.” Han Cheng said deliberately.

Shen Qingshu puffed out one cheek, turned around and walked back, “I won’t guess.”

He walked to the sofa to sit down and Han Cheng followed him and asked with a smile, “Really not going to guess?”

“Not guessing. I’m sure It’s for me.” Shen Qingshu squinted at him, his tone confident, “If it wasn’t for me, you should say no. Why would you ask me to guess?”

Han Cheng: …

Damn, worthy of being a writer. I was careless!

He looked at Shen Qingshu sadly and reluctantly took out the scarf in the bag. “Here, it’s been windy these two days. I bought you a scarf.”

Shen Qingshu took it in surprise and touched it in his hand. The scarf is very soft, pure black and stretchy.

Shen Qingshu tried to wrap it around his neck. The feeling was not bad.

“Thank you.” Shen Qingshu gave him a smile without whole heartedly. “I like this Christmas gift very much.”

“You like it?” Han Cheng thinks he’s really easy to coax. He’s not picky at all and likes a scarf worth less than a thousand yuan.

“Otherwise?” Shen Qingshu took off his scarf. “This is a present you gave me, how could I not like it?”

When he said this, he was a little embarrassed. “Sorry, I didn’t prepare a gift for you.”

Han Cheng: …

What did he say?

Sure enough!

He knew it.

“But I’ll make it up to you.” Shen Qingshu said quickly, “On New Year’s day or Chinese new year’s, I will make it up as soon as possible. Don’t be angry.”

Han Cheng snorted, “I didn’t expect you to give me a gift.”

Shen Qingshu hurriedly approached him and flattered, “It’s mainly because you didn’t show your intention to give me a gift.”

“Is it a surprise if I let you know? Besides, can’t you give it to me if I don’t give it to you?”

Shen Qingshu: … That is the case, but do you still need to send gifts to each other between car friends?

Shen Qingshu has some doubts.

But this is not a problem. After all, who doesn’t want to receive gifts during the holidays?

So it’s true that he wasn’t considerate enough and ignored Han Cheng – especially since he knew that Han Cheng would come today.

“I was wrong.” Shen Qingshu tugged at his sleeve. “I’ll give you a gift in the future. I’ll give it on New Year’s Day!”

When he finished, he added: “if you have something you like, tell me now. I’ll place an order now. If we hurry, it can arrive tomorrow. In this way, the Christmas gift can be made up, ok?”

However it was already the night of the 24th when Han Cheng arrived. And he would spend the majority of time with Han Cheng. Wouldn’t it be too insincere to rashly order a present for the 25th?.

So he thought it would be best to ask Hang Cheng if he had anything he wanted.

“Is there?” he whispered.

Han Cheng glanced down at him, slowly lifting up the corners of his lips and laughed, “Yes, there is.”

“What?” Shen Qingshu hurriedly asked, “Which brand? I’ll log in to their official website now.”

Saying so, he took out his mobile phone and looked expectantly at Han Cheng.

Seeing this, Han Cheng took out his mobile phone and held it up in front of him, “Here.”

Shen Qingshu: ? ? ?

Is there something wrong with his vision? On the locked mobile phone, he can only see his own face from the dark screen.

“Didn’t I come to you in the evening just to take away your Christmas present?” Han Cheng laughed.

Shen Qingshu didn’t know for a moment whether he should laugh or be helpless. In the end he couldn’t help laughing and looked at himself on the screen silently. Somehow, his heart felt softened.

“I’m being serious!” He laughed as he looked at Han Cheng.

“I’m being serious, too.”

“Besides this?” Shen Qingshu asked him, “Don’t you have anything you want?”

Han Cheng retracted his mobile phone and shook his head, “Not really.”

“Then I’ll give it to you on New Year’s day. There’s only one day left until Christmas and it’s not enough for me to choose a present for you.”

“Ok.” Han Cheng is easygoing, “But the number of gifts can be no less than today’s.”

Shen Qingshu: …

You’re really conscientious, not forgetting evening activities with your little car.

“I see.” Shen Qingshu looked at him. “I won’t refuse.”

“Then take the initiative tonight.” Han Cheng hugged his shoulder.

Shen Qingshu: … Yes, yes?

“Want to eat apples?” Shen Qingshu asked him, “the crew gifted an apple. I haven’t eaten it yet, we can share.”

“Specially kept it for me?” Han Cheng pinched his face.

“Want to eat?” Shen Qingshu asked.

“You’ve kept it for me. If I don’t eat it, I’m not giving you face. Of course I’ll eat it.”

Shen Qingshu heard the speech, stood up, took the package on the table and opened it. Taking the apple to the faucet and washing it, then he cut it in half with a fruit knife.

He handed half to Han Cheng, “I wish you peace next year.”

Han Cheng took it with a smile and took a bite. It was very sweet.

Shen Qingshu smiled and ate the apple one mouthful at a time.

After eating the apple, the two were ready to leave.

Shen Qingshu specially wrapped around the scarf given to him by Han Cheng and asked him, “Does it look good?”

Han Cheng looked at him with his chin hidden in his scarf, leaving only his eyes bent with a smile. He just felt that he was too clever, endearing and tempting.

He pinched Shen Qingshu’s face again. He pinched Shen Qingshu’s face until it turned red, before he let go.

Shen Qingshu puffed his cheeks in discontent, like a little squirrel.

Han Cheng chuckled and lowered his head in front of him to kiss the place he pinched before.

The cheeks that had just bulged flattened again in an instant.

Han Cheng looked sideways and saw Shen Qingshu looking at himself in surprise.

He smiled, leaned close to him and kissed Shen Qingshu on the corner of his lips.

Shen Qingshu blinked unconsciously, lowered his eyes and his face was a little red.

“Want more?” Han Cheng asked him.

Shen Qingshu slowly lifted his eyelids, looked at him and nodded gently.

Han Cheng laughed again in an instant.

He rubbed Shen Qingshu’s head and said gently, “Later we’ll kiss again. If we kiss now, I’m afraid you won’t be able to leave this room.”

Shen Qingshu felt the same way. He stretched out his hand and pushed Han Cheng in shame. “You’re the one who’s dawdling. Let’s go. Don’t dawdle.”

“I haven’t answered the question you just asked me.” Han Cheng grabbed his hand.

“What question?” Shen Qingshu asked.

But he remembered after asking. He just asked Han Cheng: Does it look good?

“Very nice.” He heard Han Cheng say, “You are so handsome. Naturally, you look good in everything.”

He said, hooking their fingers together and shaking.

Shen Qingshu’s heart was shaken by him, a turbulent sea created from a single action.

If he doesn’t go now, he guessed he really can’t get out of here!

So Shen Qingshu grabbed him and held his finger, not letting him shake again and urged, “Let’s go.”

“Ok.” Han Cheng replied warmly.

He turned to open the door and went out with Shen Qingshu.

On Christmas Eve, the street is brightly lit. Many couples walk on the road hand in hand, some holding flowers and some holding gifts. Girls look up at boys and boys bow their heads to listen to girls. Warm and sweet.

Shen Qingshu sat in the car and looked through the window. He felt that today’s night was extraordinarily warm.

He looked down at the scarf in his arms that he had taken off. He also had gifts and someone around him. He also enjoyed the happiness of this festival.

How wonderful.

They still went to the same hotel as last time, Lian hotel.

Han Cheng didn’t eat when he came, nor did Shen Qingshu. They had a meal together and went to the bathroom to take a bath after eating.

It’s still the familiar mountain road, with a familiar driver and sports car. They had such a tacit understanding in this matter that Han Cheng sometimes thinks he was born to be in his garage.

When he came down from the mountain again, Shen Qingshu was also a little tired. He leaned against Han Cheng’s arms and closed his eyes to rest.

Han Cheng looked at the red blush on his face that hadn’t subsided and stretched out his hand to pinch it. Shen Qingshu didn’t stop him. Anyway, Han Cheng wouldn’t pinch him too hard.

Han Cheng watched him close his eyes, letting him pinch around and he couldn’t bear it. Bowing his head and kissing him on the face. Afterwards he rubbed the spot for him.

Seeing Shen Qingshu’s relaxed posture, he turned around, opened the drawer and took out the small bag he put inside before taking a bath. He stuffed the box into Shen Qingshu’s hand whilst his eyes were still closed.

Shen Qing Shugan felt something was stuffed into his hand, he opened his eyes and looked at him puzzled.

“Silly.” Han Cheng scraped his nose. “You really thought that scarf was the Christmas present?”

“Isn’t it?”

“I said so, didn’t I?”

Shen Qingshu thought for a while. It seems that he really refuted his guess…

So… He looked down at the little blue box in his hand. This box, this is the real Christmas gift?

“What is it?” Shen Qingshu asked him curiously.

“Open it yourself.” Han Cheng smiled.

Shen Qingshu’s spirit rose in an instant and he didn’t continue to rest. He opened the small box in high spirits. Then, he saw a cage shaped pendant lying inside the box.

Shen Qingshu: …

“I said, sooner or later, I’ll buy a cage to lock you up.” Han Cheng said in his ear.

Shen Qingshu: …

Isn’t this really too deep into the play?

Brother, it’s time for you to come out of the play!

Do you want to change your character design? !

Seeing that he was silent, Han Cheng moved around him and picked up the pendant himself.

He stretched out his hand and took out the box containing the chain in the drawer. Then hung the pendant in his hand on the black leather rope.

Shen Qingshu watched his movements and was looking on as Han Cheng bent down to help him wear the necklace around his neck.

“Don’t take it off.” Han Cheng raised his head and told him.

Shen Qingshu: …

Shen Qingshu looks down at the pendant around his neck. Well, despite his prejudice against the cage, this pendant is still very beautiful. After all, the workmanship is very meticulous and the design is remarkably exquisite.

It can be seen from a glance that it’s not cheap.

Most importantly, this pendant is obviously carefully selected by Han Cheng. Otherwise, how could it just so happen to be a cage?

Before transmigrating Shen Qingshu he had seen boys giving gifts. Not every boy would choose holiday gifts carefully. Most of the time, it was a bunch of flowers, a bottle of perfume or a limited edition bag. It is difficult to go wrong, but it’s also not easy to have special meaning for an individual.

Therefore, although Han Cheng’s gift is not the norm, it is also because it is not the norm that you can see at a glance that it was carefully selected by him.

Shen Qingshu suddenly feels the cage in his hand is quite lovely. The more you look at it, the more lovely it becomes.

When he received the scarf, he liked it very much.

But now he received the pendant, he felt that he seemed to like it better.

The scarf is very good, warm and comfortable, versatile and practical, but it does not belong to only him and Han Cheng. Others can also give him scarves, and Han Cheng can also give others scarves.

But this pendant is different. He can be sure that Han Cheng won’t give this gift to others and others also won’t give him a similar gift.

——Of course, even if someone outside Han Cheng did give it, he wouldn’t accept it.

This is the little interest that belongs to them.

Shen Qingshu slowly laughed and looked up at Han Cheng who was staring at him. “Why didn’t you give me this at the beginning?”

“If I gave it at the beginning, then it’s not a surprise.”

Han Cheng said, “It’s a strategic manoeuvre.”

Shen Qingshu thinks he’s great!

Other people’s surprises are to bring up hope, give them disappointment and then surprise them again.

He’s different. He’ll give you a small surprise first. When you are already happy, he lets you know there was something even better waiting for you.

So you’ll never be unhappy, only happier.

He couldn’t help hugging Han Cheng, rubbed on his shoulder and smiled uncontrollably. Raising his head again, he said in a coquettish way, “Aren’t you going to kiss me? It’s time for you to kiss me.”

The author has something to say: Han Cheng: Kiss kiss kiss! Damn who can resist this!