Stunning school grass: Devil boy fell in love with me

Chapter 271 A Unique Gift

Xiaoxi blinked her bright eyes, "Jing'er, brother Junxiang is going to celebrate his birthday, I want to give him a gift, but I don't know what to give him, I want a special gift."

Xiaoxi asked me: "Jing'er, tell me, what gift should I give?"

I chuckled and said, "As long as it's what you want, it's the same for anything you give. He will like it."

"Really?" Xiaoxi blinked her expectant eyes and looked at me, "But, I still want to give a different gift."

A gift like no other?
What counts as being different?I recalled Xiaoxi's words.

"Xiaoxi, you can give him a scarf and weave it yourself. It's definitely a unique gift!" I chuckled, "And it's definitely a warm card."

Now the weather is getting cooler every day, isn't it better to knit a scarf?
Xiaoxi's eyes lit up, but then dimmed again, "But I don't know how?"

"Can you learn?" I looked at her with a smile.

"Jing'er, why don't we study together, okay?" Xiaoxi shook my arm lightly, with anticipation in his eyes, "How about it, Jing'er. Let's study together."

"You can also weave one for Li Junxi, an absolute warmth card." Xiaoxi imitated what I said just now, and I couldn't help chuckling.

In this way, we bought needles, and went to carefully select the best wool, which is extremely soft and feels very good. I chose the blue-gray color, and I was looking forward to it in my heart. I imagined that if Li Junxi brought me with him What would it look like wearing a scarf?Oh, it must be very nice, will he like it?

A sweet smile flitted across the corner of my mouth. Like Xiaoxi, I had anticipation and excitement in my eyes.

The aunt who sells wool is a very good aunt. There are beautifully woven scarves on the delicate and elegant hangers, and the patterns are different. "Girls, please choose the pattern you like first, and I will teach you how to knit later." .” Here, she is also responsible for explaining the methods and techniques of weaving to customers.

Xiaoxi and I studied hard and wasted a whole afternoon.

The sky was almost completely dark, and I looked at the piece I had already woven, and let out a sigh of relief.

Xiaoxi next to her was frowning tightly, Xiwei's sweat had soaked into her small face, she looked at me pitifully, and sighed angrily, "Jing'er, it's so difficult, I can't learn it." .”

(End of this chapter)