This kiss almost made Su Qingrou breathless.
Qin Shi licked his lips, still unfinished, and straightened the girl's bangs, "What did you get?"
Su Qingrou hesitated for two seconds and took out one from the bag. A white scarf knitted with wool, she whispered softly, "I didn't know what gift to give you. Then after thinking about it, I asked Wenwen to teach me how to knit a scarf. Do you like the white color?"
" I like it so much!" Qin Shi took the scarf, which was soft, fragrant and had two crooked words on it.
Su, red heart, Qin.
Qin Shi was touched. The gift was not expensive, but since it was knitted by his girlfriend, it was priceless in his opinion.
He circled it around his neck, took two steps back, grinned widely, "Does it look good?"
"It looks good." Su Qingrou nodded, Then he added, "You are so handsome, you look good in anything you wear."
Qin Shi took a deep breath and smelled the girl's scent on his scarf. He liked the smell.
"What is this?" He pointed to the exquisite gift box in the girl's arms.
Su Qingrou looked a little nervous, took her boyfriend's hand, walked to a bench not far away and sat down.
"I made this myself as a gift for us." The girl put the gift box on her knees, caressing it gently, with gentle eyes.
Qin Shi was a little confused, "Our gift?"
He didn't quite understand this. What is our gift?
Su Qingrou did not answer, but opened the gift box. Inside was a photo album with a warm color cover.
She turned to the first page of the photo album, and there was a paragraph written on it: the story of Xiaorou's childhood.
Su Qingrou continued to turn to the second page, which contained four sketches.
In the first picture, in the square at night, a girl wearing a doll costume is being bullied, and a boy dragging a suitcase stands up.
In the second picture, the girl in doll clothes is sitting alone in the park crying, while the boy is watching from a distance.
In the third picture, a boy and a girl are sitting together in the park, and the girl is eating a burger and drinking Coke.
In the fourth picture, the boy sent the girl to Beijing University. The boy had gone away, but the girl kept peeking at the boy and blushed.
The four sketches are simple and intuitive, but they depict their first encounter when they grew up.
Qin Shi stared at the fourth painting, "I walked far away that day, and you still kept peeking at me?"
"Well, I think you are a good person. ." Su Qingrou responded shyly, her cheeks turning slightly red.
Immediately, she opened the third page of the photo album, which also showed several sketches.
In the first picture, a boy and a girl meet in the cafeteria.
In the second picture, they were in the library. It was raining and thundering outside. The boy was scared and the girl held the boy's hand tightly..
In the third picture, the girl is lying on the hospital bed, and the boy is watching beside her and buying a lot of snacks.
Qin Shi watched quietly while Su Qingrou quietly turned the pages.
Every picture is drawn by the girl’s own hands.
The first time I went shopping to buy clothes, the first time I was taken advantage of by a boy while watching a movie, the first time I gave English lessons to a boy, the first time I went to a gorgeous party, the first time I was fed cake, the first time I participated The welcome party, the first campus walk, the first visit to the boy's hometown...
Here, it is no longer a simple sketch, but a photo full of memories.
The first photo is of Qin Shi and Su Qingrou on the back mountain, with meteors streaking across the sky and purple wildflowers miraculously blooming.
Qin Shi's eyes were a little moist, and his thoughts were suddenly pulled back to that time, and he asked in a low voice, "I remember you said at the time that you made a mistake, can you tell me now?"
Su Qingrou was startled, bit her lip, and shyly leaned into her boyfriend's ear, "I love you, I'm at a loss!"
Time can pass everything, but love can Stay forever.
Once you meet some people, you will be in love with them forever!
Qin Shi put his arms around the girl's shoulders and was moved beyond words. Although they had made the official announcement, recalling the beginning, it is inevitable that he would have different emotions, very sweet and warm.
"Xiaorou, do you know what I was thinking at that time?"
"Thinking of me?"
"I was thinking, the sky is full of stars, Not as good as your smile."
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"It's not that exaggerated, you're coaxing me again."
Su Qingrou felt sweet inside, leaned into her boyfriend's arms, and continued to roll back.
The second photo is a bit funny. Jiang Yu put his legs on Chen Mo's knees, while Qin Shi was feeding Su Qingrou apples and was caught by Qin Yunhao.
The next page of the photo album turns into a sketch again.
In the hospital, under a jacaranda tree, the girl cried and bravely confessed loudly.
In the next picture, the boy kneels down on one knee, holding a bouquet of roses and a ring, and confesses to the girl.
In the third picture, the boy put a ring on the girl, the girl cried with joy, and the boy had a silly smile on his face.
Su Qingrou paused, raised her right hand, and said with a smile, "I have been wearing the ring you gave me. It is a symbol of our love. That night, I really cried to death!" < /p>
"When I propose to you, I will give you another ring. When we get married, I will give it to you again. As long as you like it, I will give you a ring every year." Qin Shi said with a magnetic voice.
Su Qingrou shook her head, "Just buy a pair when you get married. They are very expensive."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Qin Shi Wu TiaoDoting on his girlfriend.
The girl scrolled back again, and there were sketches of their first kiss, the first sketch of planting strawberry marks on their necks, and photos of Qin Shi that she usually secretly took.
The further back they go, the closer their memories get to the present.
Especially when they went to Happy Valley, the two of them took a lot of photos.
It was at that time that Qin Shi's words made Su Qingrou gradually fall in love with taking pictures.
Love needs to be recorded!
The past has become the past, and it is impossible to take photos, but she will record the happy moments in the future.
Su Qingrou put together memories into a photo album!
A unique gift in the world, a gift that only belongs to Xiaorou when she was little!
There are basically no sketches in the back, but some photos of daily life, including candid photos of Qin Shi sleeping in class, and photos of them studying together on the balcony.
There is even a picture, which is a beautiful scene where the boy went to the hospital for illness. After the infusion, the boy and the girl stood by the window, with heavy snow and street lights as the background.
Qin Shi was stunned, "You have this one!?"
"My sister sent it to me." Su Qingrou told honestly.
The photo album ends after flipping through a third of it. The last photo was taken by them yesterday. The girl is holding an ice cream. She is afraid of the cold, eats it with gusto, and has a sweet smile.
Under each of these sketches and photos, there is a sentence written by Su Qingrou to herself and Qin Shi.
These words belong to their little secret.
...
Night came very early, and in just a short while, it was completely dark, with light snow falling.
Gu Zhihan, wearing work clothes and a furry coat, was walking slowly home with a bag in his hand.
Once, when she was walking at night after get off work, orange lights were on in every house, but none of them belonged to her.
Now, she looked up from a distance and saw the lights on the thirteenth floor, a warm home.
"I wonder if Jiang Yu has finished it."
"The cake should be delivered soon."
"Eat first and give it to him slowly. Surprise."
Gu Zhihan murmured. He had just stopped three buildings down when he suddenly glanced at the two people walking towards him.
She looked stunned, "When I was young, Xiaorou... you weren't at home?"
Who was at home?
Qin Shi held Su Qingrou's hand, walked quickly closer, raised his neck, and said in a coquettish voice, "Sister, look, Xiaorou gave me a birthday gift, a white scarf knitted by herself. Looks good! ”