Shen Ningxin sat in front of the booth and listened to Qiu Yibai's explanation to herself for more than ten minutes, and finally she could barely see that the clay figurine was her.
She does have a clay figurine, a small necklace, a small bracelet, and a small bag on her back.
If you look closely, you can barely see a pendant attached to it.
However, because it was too difficult, Qiu Yibai did a simple treatment, leaving only a chubby head and two big ears.
Unlike Aggie, it's a bit like a child with a double ponytail.
Seeing that Shen Ningxin couldn't help laughing, she even asked Qiu Yibai to ask why Aji had hair but she didn't.
"Yes." Qiu Yibai shook his head in response, and turned the clay figurine over to show her, "Xinxin, look."
When Shen Ningxin heard the words, she quickly raised her eyes and looked at the back of the clay figurine's head for a while.
Finally, I finally found several vertical strips near my shoulders. When I asked, it turned out that it was hair.
This is too obscure!
Shen Ningxin was silent, just about to say something, when she raised her head, she suddenly met Qiu Yibai's expectant eyes.
I even heard her ask herself: "I explained it clearly this time, Xinxin, take a closer look, is it still a bit similar?"
Okay, like like like.
In order to save face for this person, Shen Ningxin had to nod lightly.
He reached out and patted her on the back, and said dotingly, "My girlfriend is amazing."
"I can't even figure it out myself," she said.
It was like an inflatable cylinder, which instantly filled Qiu Yibai's confidence to the full.
Then he nodded and looked left and right for a while, and then started to pick up paint and paint on it.
After tossing for a while, I finally finished it, and then I was very proud and sent a Weibo: I pinched Xinxin! It looks good, Xinxin says it looks like it! [Aji likes.jpg]
Happy like a child, with light in his eyes.
Very cute.
Seeing this, Shen Ningxin raised the corners of her mouth subconsciously, looking at Qiu Yibai who was playing with the clay figurine with great interest, and suddenly stood up after a long while.
The whole person was lying behind her, his head resting on the person's shoulder.
It seemed like she was whispering intimately, but in fact she turned her head gently and dropped a sweet kiss on her cheek.
Qiu Yibai's ears turned red.
The clay figurine also temporarily fell out of favor, and as soon as Shen Ningxin left, she hurriedly took out her phone again.
I found that dynamic again, and added a few new words at the back—
Also got a sweet kiss.
so nice, i love xinxin qaq
Shen Ningxin finally took the noseless clay figurine home and kept it on the TV cabinet, together with the things Qiu Yibai gave her.
If you look at it, there is everything, and all of them are oddly shaped.
But it is very warm, every little gadget represents a memory between her and Qiu Yibai.
It's been so long since we knew we were together.
Shen Ningxin laughed, sat on the sofa and stared at the TV cabinet for a while, then she simply lay back, leaning on the sofa and opened Weibo.
Tomorrow Qiu Yibai has to get up early to go to the factory, so she didn't come back for the night today. Shen Ningxin has enough time and energy to review the past.
Just start with the first one.
At first, Qiu Yibai didn't let go very much. Weibo was basically used for crying. At first glance, all of them were crying and chirping.
I can't even say why I'm so sad.
Looking back, as time passed, this person finally became bolder and dared to share his life on Weibo.
But basically it's not a happy thing, being pushed out by others, going out to wrestle, and losing a favorite thing.
As Shen Ningxin read, she could imagine Qiu Yi's small expression on Weibo.
The eye sockets must be red, and there are tears in the bottom of the eyes.
If Shen Ningxin knew her at that time, she would definitely walk up to her and give her a hug.
But it's not too late now.
Because looking back, the mentions on Weibo are finally no longer just about herself.
There is one more person named Shen Ningxin.
The content is no longer single crying, sometimes revenge, sometimes scolding her, and sometimes secretly praised.
Then, even the name changed.
My girlfriend, I like people, Xinxin.
"… "
Shen Ningxin looked at it, and there was a burst of sweetness in her heart.
I finally saw the last one, my finger subconsciously pulled down to refresh, and then I found that there were even more new ones—
first day.
Shen Ningxin suddenly felt a little unclear.
What is the first day
She paused and looked at the following Weibo, but in the end she didn't see why she came, so she could only stop there.
I didn't do any further research.
Anyway, sooner or later you will know.
Thinking like this, Shen Ningxin quickly quit Weibo and cut to WeChat to send Qiu Yibai good night.
When I remembered that I didn't know where I saw "good night is like, good night is double like", I quickly retracted the sentence I just sent, and changed it to good night, good night, good night...
I can't count, but I like it many, many times
Since then, Qiu Yibai has suddenly become a counter, and every day he will post "day x" on it.
It made Shen Ningxin really curious, but she was too embarrassed to ask, so she had to secretly care about it every day.
Time also slowly passed forward, gradually entering the month.
Everyone is very busy lately.
Shen Ningxin has more and more customers in her hands. She has no less orders than others, so she has to stay and work overtime from time to time.
But I didn't feel depressed, it can be regarded as a girlfriend.
After all, Qiu Yibai worked harder than her.
She worked overtime almost every day and had to go home very late every time. Shen Ningxin originally wanted to insist on staying with her, but she was always sent back by this person for various reasons.
In desperation had to give up.
However, for the sake of her health, Shen Ningxin would always make a lunch box for her in advance, and keep it for her to heat it up in the microwave when she was working overtime.
The days passed so slowly.
Looking at this person's Weibo, the counts are getting more and more, and they are all on the 32nd day.
Until the day of the month number, I finally stopped counting.
Usually it will be sent at 8:00.
But this time, it didn't. Shen Ningxin didn't get any new news when Qiu Yibai came back.
It made her a little nervous for a while, wondering if something was going to happen today.
Just so nervous, I sat on the sofa with Qiu Yibai and watched TV for a while, then went to the bathroom to take a shower together.
It wasn't until she was about to sleep that she finally saw Qiu Yibai beckoning to her mysteriously.
Shen Ningxin looked around and saw that she was still carrying a bulging briefcase in her hand.
Intuition what should be in it.
So he nodded and walked into the bedroom with her front and back feet.
As soon as he sat down, he saw Qiu Yibai slowly put his hand into the briefcase, groping for something inside like a conjurer.
While touching, he excitedly called Shen Ningxin to guess, and said Xinxin, guess what good thing I want to give you
"What?" Shen Ningxin tilted her head and thought about it curiously, but she didn't have a clue for a long time.
So he opened his mouth tentatively and said softly, "Aji?"
As soon as the voice fell, Qiu Yibai nodded.
The hand that was hidden in the bag finally didn't sell anymore, and she took out the little Aji who was only wearing a skirt and put it in her palm.
Especially familiar with texture.
Shen Ningxin touched it up and down, left and right, and finally realized that it felt exactly the same as the noseless clay figurine.
He couldn't help but be quite surprised, and hurriedly asked Qiu Yibai, "Has Aji made a clay model?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Yibai raised the corner of his mouth.
The bottom of his eyes gradually became stained with pride, and he muttered softly: "It's so beautiful, can you compare it with the official?"
Shen Ningxin was stunned when she heard it, and a guess quickly popped up in her mind.
This can't be this crying bag!
When did she get so good at technology!
Shen Ningxin was so shocked that she hurriedly hugged the Aji and continued to look at it, but before she could take another look, she saw that Qiu Yibai had suddenly transformed into another gadget.
This time... it turned out to be a lifelike her.
Pinch is a q-version image, with big eyes and long hair and a small pear vortex, wearing a very beautiful little skirt, and a badge on his chest.
"Does it look good?" Qiu Yibai proudly held his hands and looked up at her, with a look of pride in his eyes, "This is also a gift from me to Xinxin."
I'm asking her for credit.
Shen Ningxin nodded immediately after hearing the words, sincerely saying that this is too beautiful.
But at the same time, I suddenly understood the meaning of those "xth day".
It should be Qiu Yibai secretly practicing the number of days.
I'm afraid she actually saw that Shen Ningxin didn't like the clay figurine very much, so she tried her best to learn and make new ones.
But too caring.
When she realized this, she was suddenly moved.
I also feel a little wanting to laugh, but I didn't expect that this crying bag would hold on to one thing for so long.
So he subconsciously raised his hand and pinched her face.
His tone was also full of smiles and he said to her: "It's hard work."
"My girlfriend is so good," she said. "Given me so many gifts, I really..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qiu Yibai suddenly shook his head.
Immediately afterwards, he picked up the briefcase in his hand and showed a pleasant smile: "Not only that, but also."
"Anything else?" Shen Ningxin hurriedly looked down in response, and saw that this person suddenly pulled out a small pale pink waistcoat.
It was quite bright, probably with a silver wire in it, and it was flashing under the lights at the moment.
It's a bit like grabbing a magic weapon from which Daxian.
Shen Ningxin: "...Is this also a gift for me?"
Qiu Yibai: "Yes, the weather is getting colder, so wear this warmer."
Shen Ningxin: "You also knit it yourself?"
Qiu Yibai: "Yes, yes."
Shen Ningxin finally understood why this person came back so late every day.
Kneading clay figures and weaving waistcoats, can it be too late
"Are you tired?" A feeling of warmth and helplessness came to her heart, Shen Ningxin sighed, and then she picked up Qiu Yibai and gently rubbed it, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, it's really hard work for my girlfriend."
He knew that Qiu Yibai must be expecting and nervous at the moment, so before she could ask, he quickly said, "I like it very much."
As soon as the voice fell, Qiu Yibai laughed.
The body that was originally tense was finally no longer stiff. He simply leaned on Shen Ningxin's body softly, and turned the small waistcoat over to show her.
There was even a red heart sewn inside, and two names were marked with English letters on it: snx and qyb.
"It's unique." Qiu Yibai smiled happily while showing her, "With this trademark, this waistcoat is unique, and you won't be afraid to lose it in the future, you can always find it..."
Barabara talked to her a lot.
After a while, Shen Ningxin seemed to be very interested, she sat up in a hurry, took out needles and wool from her briefcase, and gave her a signal, saying that I will knit like this.
"I also learned a lot of patterns." She said, "I will knit one for you every year in the future."
When I said that, my hands were still busy, and I didn't know what to knit.
It's so cool, you don't even have to look at it.
Seeing this, Shen Ningxin couldn't help but want to laugh, and then she asked jokingly, "Will it be more beautiful to knit this way?"
"Neither." Qiu Yibai shook his head, "I practiced this on purpose to prevent blindness in the future."
"In case I get old one day, I won't be able to knit for my girlfriend when my eyes are too dim to see."
I guess I also feel shy, so I said this in a low voice.
However, she was still heard by Shen Ningxin, and her heart was as sweet as honey.
The smile on his face became even more intense. He looked at Qiu Yibai in front of him, and after a while, he leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips lightly.
"I'll come then," she said. "I'm three years younger than you."
"The young old lady has good eyes."