"Where's Agent Fang?"

"She didn't find what she left, so she told you to find it and return it to her, and then she left." Shen Zhiming said sullenly, "It's because Sister Fang smells so good of coffee that it makes me drool. Do you think it would be rude for me to ask her what brand of coffee she drinks?"

Posture: ???

"What coffee scent? Why can't I smell it?" Why on earth is there any coffee scent on Agent Fang?

The vigilant old mother immediately went into alert mode.

"I think..." Ziyi frowned, "Maybe it's a bit abrupt. How about this, I'm thick-skinned, I'll go ask for you."

"Okay, I don't know why, maybe it's because Sister Fang is too serious. My personal trait comes out when I see her." Shen Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief. She had been lazy for a long time. Seeing that Ziyi was not going to make coffee for her, she had to get up and run to find a bag of instant coffee.

"Your personality switches seamlessly," Ziyi shook her head. Sometimes you are a social genius and sometimes you are socially phobic. It all depends on Shen Zhiming's mental state on that day.

Shen Zhiming was extremely excited after drinking coffee, and started to form a team to play games on Sheniu. Zizi saw the situation and yawned and went to the room to call Qin Yuhuan.

The phone rang for a while before it was picked up, but the voice that came through was not Qin Yuhuan, but... Ziyi still remembered this voice, it was Qin Yuhuan's childhood friend.

"Ziyi, Yuyu is taking a shower. She asked me to tell her that she will call you later."

After receiving the news that Ziyi had arrived home, Qin Yuhuan went to take a shower with peace of mind. Normally, when Ziyi called, she would turn off the water and answer the phone even if she was taking a shower, but the situation was different today.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Yuhuan still wanted to use this opportunity to act as a middleman and give Qiao Yuning a chance to express her gratitude.

Otherwise, Qiao Yuning would always feel guilty about this incident, and as for Ziyi...she wouldn't meet Qiao Yuning every time.

"Oh, then please tell her, Miss Qiao, I'm not in a hurry, it's nothing important."

Ziyi was about to hang up the phone when she heard Qiao Yuning shout "Wait a minute".

Ziyi said in a gentle tone: "Is there anything else?"

"Ziyi, do you still remember the year of our sophomore year in high school? We, we met." Qiao Yuning mustered up her courage, "I'm sorry, I haven't been able to say thank you to you in all these years, and I caused your broken hand to be injured again."

She couldn't even afford Ziyi's medical expenses.

It is no wonder that Qiao Yuning thinks she has no conscience. Since Ziyi is not from a wealthy family, the money for treating her arm is not a small expense. Qiao Yuning does not have a particularly happy family, and she also has her own unspeakable difficulties. Even if she wanted to pay for the medical expenses at that time, she could not afford it.

"It's okay, I understand, Miss Qiao. It's enough that you're fine." Ziyi smiled and didn't say anything shady. Anyone who encounters such a situation would be scared for a few years.

"No matter what, I should say thank you. Ziyi, thank you." Qiao Yuning thanked sincerely, "After that incident, my mood and state have not been very good. It was Yuyu who helped me send you a small thank-you gift. Otherwise, I don't know how to face you today."

Ziyi was stunned, "What thank-you gift?" She had never known Qin Yuhuan in the past.

"It seemed to be a scarf," Qiao Yuning recalled, "She said you were afraid of the cold, so she knitted a scarf for you. Later, she told you that you accepted it, and then I..." I felt a little relieved.

"I see, Miss Qiao, thank you. I received your thanks. You're welcome. As for my hand, it's healed. There are no sequelae. Don't worry."

Ziyi grabbed the phone and began to rummage through the drawers looking for the scarf she hadn't worn for a long time. If she remembered correctly, she had specifically reminded her aunt to take it out regularly for cleaning and maintenance and not to throw it away.

But to find a scarf in such a large cloakroom where you have no idea what it is packed like is as difficult as looking for a needle in a haystack. Ziyi has never felt as annoyed about the large size of the cloakroom as she does now.

The scariest thing is that she has more than one cloakroom, there is a bigger one upstairs.

After exchanging a few simple pleasantries with Qiao Yuning and accepting her invitation to dinner next time, she hung up the phone and opened the drawers one by one.

Those drawers and cabinets that were not used to store scarves were also turned clean, and the tidy cloakroom became a mess in a short time.

Ziyi thought about it and knocked on the door of the aunt who lived there. "Auntie, do you remember that I have a scarf?" Ziyi gestured on her neck. "It's beige, with a twisted pattern. I specifically told you that I like it very much and you can't throw it away."

"I remember it was put upstairs. Wait a moment, I'll get it for you." Since Ziyi was eighteen years old and came to Jincheng, Aunt Sun has been taking care of Ziyi's food and daily life. She is dedicated to her job and remembers everything that Ziyi specially marked.

Just because it is summer now and scarves are winter items, they are all put in another cloakroom.

Ziyi searched for something for a long time but couldn't find it, but Aunt Sun found it in less than half an hour.

She held the paper box containing the scarf, thanked Auntie Sun and prepared to go back to her room, but she paused and said, "By the way, Auntie, I messed up the cloakroom. You can ask someone to clean it up tomorrow. You don't have to buy new ones. I like these clothes very much."

Aunt Sun agreed.

After entering the room, Qin Yuhuan's call had not come yet, so Ziyi opened the chat box between the two of them, took out the scarf, took a few photos and sent them to her.

Qin Yuhuan, whose secret was suddenly known to others:...

She was only concerned about letting Qiao Yuning take this opportunity to say thank you to Ziyi over the phone, and forgot about the scarf.

Ziyi's voice followed the photo: "Sister, you've been in the shower for more than 40 minutes. Aren't you afraid of wrinkles from the water?"

The relaxed tone with a smile made it clear that he already knew everything and was waiting for Qin Yuhuan to come and explain.

Qin Yuhuan: ...

Click on the picture and zoom in to find that the scarf is very well maintained, without even a pill. It's obvious that someone is always maintaining it.

His heart seemed to be filled with an inexplicable emotion. The gift he personally made was carefully cared for by the person who received it. Even though that person initially accepted the gift and cared for it because of a misunderstanding, and the misunderstanding was that the gift was given by his sweetheart, Qin Yuhuan still felt good.

At least……

This scarf was made by her own hands, and this is an unchangeable fact.

She had hidden her love deep in her heart, and only expressed it that one time, using the excuse of thanking Qiao Yuning.

Every stitch and every thread is filled with the silent admiration of her youth.

The call was finally made.

Ziyi seemed to be standing by the phone, and answered the call almost immediately, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, huh?"

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