In the evening, Amber and Dali slept in the bed. Amber was still holding Dali's waist and hugged her in his arms, just like holding a soft doll.
Amber’s precious umbrella was placed on the side of the dressing table, emitting a little bit of light in the dark night, illuminating the room, slowly drifting away, and gradually gathering together.
Sun and Moon appeared from the umbrella and saw Amber in her peaceful sleep, her face suddenly changed, and she subconsciously stepped back.
"Dali, you are so soft! It's so comfortable to hold!" Amber murmured in his sleep.
Riyue glanced at the direction of Ye Yi’s room, and walked over slightly, but didn’t take a few steps. A strand of green hairspring overflowed from the umbrella. These hairsprings quickly adhered to Riyue’s hands and feet like chains, and moved her to Pull in the umbrella.
"Master." Riyue shouted, and was pulled back into the umbrella with a "swish".
In the next room, Ye Yixin felt intimidated, and suddenly sat up from his wife. There was a faint sense of anxiety in his heart, but he couldn't tell the truth.
In the small black room downstairs, the "dididi" alarm sounded, and various data on the big screen flashed red and green.
Xiao Hei immediately sat up from his seat and turned around nervously and stared at the big screen. A strange energy fluctuation appeared, this time for ten seconds.
Love Apartment Downstairs Convenience Store 444
Xia Dongqing stood at the door, staring at the height of the 3rd building of the love apartment in a daze.
Wang Xiaoya walked out of the convenience store with a little milk baby in her arms: "Holly, what are you looking at? Don't you see ghosts again?"
"I don't know, but I feel it's weird." Xia Dongqing said with a pensive expression.
"There are ghosts in that building?" Wang Xiaoya followed Xia Dongqing's eyes and looked over, "It seems that Amber also lives in that building."
"Amber? It's the latest girl you know."
"Yeah, she likes children very much. Every time she comes, she has to tease the little guy for a while, she is full of motherly temperament." Wang Xiaoya looked at the sleeping baby in her arms and said softly.
"This child has been picked up by us for a long time, and we still haven't found her parents." Xia Dongqing glanced at the child and sighed helplessly. He was upgraded directly to a dad before he was married.
"Do you think this child is a bit like Amber." Wang Xiaoya stared at the pink face in front of him, the more he looked like it.
"I haven't seen Amber very much. I don't know. Besides, in my eyes, all children are the same. I can't see the difference." Xia Dongqing said straightforwardly.
For help, you can steal book tickets like stealing food. Come steal the book tickets of your friends and vote for me.
"Hey, I really don't know what to talk about with you." Wang Xiaoya sighed and walked back to the convenience store with the child in his arms.
Xia Dongqing smiled sullenly, saying that there was nothing to talk about, and she was not here to accompany me honestly.
…
In the apartment, Zhang Wei was eating instant noodles, Curry Sauce sat on the sofa and laughed idiotically while looking at his mobile phone.
Zhang Wei doesn't need to ask, he must have seen something delicious, or a handsome guy, and from the extent of her smile, it is still very delicious, or a very handsome handsome guy.
"Are you ready for the gift of Dali?" Curry paste asked.
"Of course, I am going to make a loving breakfast with my own hands, and send it to Dali's bed with the first ray of sunshine in the morning." Zhang Wei was full of fantasy and authenticity.
"I used this trick in my freshman year. I hired the chef of a five-star hotel and waited downstairs in Dali, wanting her to enjoy a perfect breakfast." Zhao Haitang sighed.
"Dali must be moved to death." Curry sauce said.
"Her original words are, go away, don't hinder me from going to class, and there are sandwiches that are not trimmed." Zhao Haitang learned to speak vigorously, and said in a cold tone.
"Then I won't make breakfast anymore. I still have a creative love letter. As long as the tape is, my love for Dali will be as long as it is." Zhang Wei took a tape out of his pocket and drew out the tape inside.
"Really have a love letter!" Curry sauce stared at the words on the tape. It really did. He couldn't see the end at a glance, "This romance."
"Speaking of tapes, I once wrote and directed a short video and played it in the self-study classroom to confess to Dali."
"What happened later?" Zhang Wei asked.
Although he knew the result was a failure, he was still quite curious.
"Vigorously said, go away, don't hinder my self-study, and this projector is not bright enough, it's time to change the bulb."
"I can also use the running software to record the footprints and spell a happy holiday for Dali, just like this." Zhang Wei clicked on a picture of someone else's spelling and showed Zhao Haitang and Curry Sauce.
"It's too ordinary. I used the drone phalanx to spell the name of Dali, can you imagine? A hundred drones are in the air, and they will form a big font for a while, and a Li font for a while." Zhao Haitang was full of memories and coldly, "She said, go away, don't hinder me from doing experiments."
"Then put away your electronic geese, I have a backup plan." Zhang Wei was unconvinced, showing the other plans to Curry Sauce with his mobile phone, hoping to save face.
"The ground is covered with roses, the lights of the teaching building spell love, and balloons are placed in front of the dormitory window." Zhao Haitang gushed.
"How do you know it?" Curry sauce looked at Zhao Haitang in shock, and it was possible that Zhang Wei still copied the homework from him.
"These are all common confession routines on the Internet. I have tried them all. Don't expect miracles to work hard." Zhao Haitang crushed Zhang Wei's last hope.
…
"So, do you have any good opinions?" Zhang Wei was wearing that black and gold gown, sitting on the grandmaster's chair, looking at the two rows of servants in the eighth pawnshop in front of him.
However, no one on the other side replied, because they had lost their souls.
"Well, I'll ask you for nothing." Zhang Wei waved his hand, somewhat helplessly.
The No. 8 pawnshop is good for everything, the place is spacious, rich and quaint, old-fashioned, pavilions and pavilions, but it is a bit bad, without a touch of humanity, everywhere is cold and full of death.
Zhang Wei thought of the weird pawns in the collection room, IQ, courage, beauty, charm... all kinds, a dazzling array, it seems that every piece is a good gift.
However, the previous pawnshop owner has done diplomacy, and the pawnshop gave you what you have. Don't take it privately if the pawnshop doesn't give it to you. Otherwise, you will be punished by the fire.
But the new owner of the pawnshop hasn't appeared in years.
"No. 8 pawnshop, only Dianjin, no redemption." Zhang Wei said this sentence, only to feel a strange feeling rising from the bottom of his heart, as if he had the confidence to dominate everything.
"Retreat." Zhang Wei glanced at the servants who were like walking corpses.
"What? Get out, I just came here." Ye Yi glanced at Zhang Wei, making sure he was not sleepwalking.
The country is my country, and the world is my world.
Erkang.
Crape myrtle.
Zhang Wei opened his eyes swiftly and saw Ye Yi standing at the door, looking at himself blankly.
"Um, I just simulated mediation." Zhang Wei quickly explained.
"Are you telling your customers to retreat?" Ye Yi asked questioningly as he walked towards Zhang Wei.
"Hey, don't talk about this, what do you want to do with me." Zhang Wei concealed a smile, "Sit down."
"Isn't Valentine's Day coming soon, you know I don't have any memory, I usually act by instinct, so I want to ask you, see if you have any good ideas, and I will refer to it." Ye Yi is very serious. typical.
"You still come to ask me. The plan I copied from the Internet was rejected by Zhao Haitang. He tried all of them for me. It was cool." Zhang Wei was discouraged, as if he saw Thanos snap his fingers in front of his eyes, "I I also want to ask for your opinion."
"Although I don't know what gift to give Amber, I can give you an opinion." Ye Yi thought for a while.
"What? Come and listen."
"Drive two excavators to show love to Vigorously."
Zhang Wei's face turned black in an instant, and indeed Ye Yi's whiteboard was unreliable.
"By the way, what's your budget?" Zhang Wei asked. The one you buy doesn't have to be the most expensive, but it must not be the cheapest. It just happens that Laye Yilai is a backing.
"I don't know yet, you know, my money is in Amber, my money does not exceed 200 yuan, and the gift should not exceed this amount." Ye Yi said frankly.
"You and Amber have entered their married life ahead of time. She is in charge of finances. She is in charge and she is in charge. She has the final say on the big things, and she has the final say on the little things." Zhang Wei ruthlessly made up the knife.
"Farewell." Ye Yi bowed his hand and exited the room step by step.