To You, My Beloved

Although Gu Qingcheng is not someone who never accepts gifts, on the contrary, she often takes the initiative to ask for gifts in April because she often travels because of work. That is because she knows that the gifts she wants are not for April. It will have any influence, but the gift that Cheng Freehand gives is really too expensive for Cheng Freehand. If she is really allowed to accept it, she will feel a little uneasy, but I bought them all. No, it seemed too embarrassing. Gu Qingcheng deliberated the wording in his heart, then said, "Xianyi, the price of this dress is not cheap. If I accept it like this, my heart will not be safe. Why not, let me take I’ll give you the money for the clothes. I assume you gave me these glasses, okay?"

For Cheng Xieyi, this dress was indeed a huge capital, but the reason she was willing to spend such a huge capital was not for Gu Qingcheng, but for herself, but her face did not reveal her thoughts. On the contrary, when she heard Gu Qingcheng's words, she gently shook her head and said: "Qingcheng, this gift of mine is not as eye-catching as it was given to you in April."

"But, you and April..." Gu Qingcheng just blurted out these words, and then closed her mouth. She looked at Cheng Xieyi's eyes, and a hint of apology emerged.

Cheng Freehand lowered her eyelids to hide the coldness in her eyes. In Gu Qingcheng's heart, she never considered herself from beginning to end. Even at the university, she was urged repeatedly by the school because she couldn't pay the tuition. She couldn’t look up in front of her classmates. Gu Qingcheng was willing to help her, but it was to show her how kind she was and to win everyone’s praise for her being helpful. At that time, in her eyes, she She must be looked down upon.

Over the years, she has been working hard to make herself live noble and petty bourgeoisie, the purpose is to get rid of the embarrassment and embarrassment that once barrenness brought to herself.

But after so many years, she still uses such a charity attitude towards herself.

Cheng Xieyi's hand clenched fiercely, but the expression on his face became a bit lonely: "Qingcheng, in your heart, I am not comparable to April, right?"

"Freehand, I didn't mean that..."

"Qingcheng, I know that you are afraid that I have spent so much money and cause embarrassment in my own life. I understand your kindness, but I hope you don't reject my heart."

Cheng Xieyi spoke to this point. Gu Qingcheng didn't know what to say for a while. What's more, she was afraid that she would refuse any more and hurt Cheng Xieyi's self-esteem. Gu Qingcheng hesitated and moved her lips. , Smiled lightly: "Well then, I'm not welcome."

Cheng Xiayi seemed to be really happy, with a bright smile on his face.

Gu Qingcheng looked at Cheng's heartfelt smile before he relaxed, "Xieyi, thank you."

"Qingcheng, you don't need to be so polite." As soon as Cheng Freehand's voice fell, the waiter brought up the afternoon tea ordered by Gu Qingcheng and Cheng Freehand.

Cheng Xinyi waited for the waiter to leave, and glanced sideways out the window. As expected, the yellow-haired man and his friend were sitting opposite each other and drinking cold drinks, watching her all the time. .