Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Evening study classroom.

Ever since he experienced the hardship of studying, Song Xulin would lie on his desk for a long time after every exam.

In the past, Wang Xuesheng would have grabbed his ears and kicked him out, but considering that Song Xulin had made great progress recently, he didn't want to push him too much and simply turned a blind eye.

Gong Huasui glanced at the head teacher on the podium and saw that he was no longer looking at them, so he wrote a note and threw it aside.

Chi Qinghe's idea of ​​solving the problem was unexpectedly interrupted by a small ball of paper rolling on the test paper.

He glanced to the side and whispered, "What's wrong?"

Gong Huasui didn't say anything, but just wrote another piece of paper and threw it over.

Chi Qinghe had no choice but to unfold the paper ball.

The first piece of paper was written:

When will we go to the amusement park with Song Xulin?

The second piece of paper reads:

I want to go too.

Chi Qinghe opened his mouth to answer, but Gong Huasui covered his ears when he saw him. He had no choice but to write the answer on a piece of paper and throw it back.

Because it was the first day of the National Day holiday, he had a random task of wearing a doll costume and selling balloons, so we made an appointment for the next day.

Because of this random task, he made up a lie and refused Gong Huasui's birthday party.

And now... Gong Huasui probably realized that he had been deceived. His eyelids drooped and he looked listless.

It would be fine if he was just throwing a tantrum, but what Chi Qinghe couldn't stand the most was his look, which looked pitiful and aggrieved.

The first prize gift he won during the Mid-Autumn Festival had a good meaning. I originally wanted to give it away with a jade bracelet, but he lost it.

There was no choice but to make new plans.

Gold bracelets are relatively cheap, and he knows a little bit about the skills of making bracelets. He plans to find a shop this week to make one for him.

The reason why he matched it with a jade bracelet was because he could always see Gong Huasui glancing at his bracelet, and he must have liked it very much. However, it was a system-provided bracelet, so he couldn't take it off and give it to him, so he could only find a similar one.

Fortunately, a private collector happened to have a similar one and was willing to sell it to him.

but……

too expensive.

Tens of millions.

In the past, he would buy a whole set and play with them at home.

But now, after thirty years of ups and downs, he can only scrape together a fraction...

Besides, he is not the kind of person who likes to compromise, so it is impossible for him to buy inferior materials for Gong Huasui on purpose.

For this, he was beaten up by Gong Shimu a lot last night.

The three-year indenture was extended for another year...

But I have to admit that it feels great when I get the money.

After finishing his business conversation with Gong Shimu, he immediately ran out and bought the bracelet.

When I came back, it was indeed early morning.

He was so happy at that time that he only remembered to put the bracelet away and forgot that there was someone living next to him. His movements might have been a little too rough and disturbed the other person.

"I'm giving you something, don't be angry."

He pulled Gong Huasui's sleeve, and with a smile in his deliberately lowered voice, he casually gave away the birthday gift that he had been working on for a long time.

Chi Qinghe's current attitude of pampering is exactly the same as the way his father pampered him, throwing money at him as much as he can.

Gong Huasui slowly raised his head from his arms, his eyelids half open lazily.

But when his eyes fell on the pale green bracelets on the boy's fingertips, which were almost the same size, his eyes widened involuntarily!

My body trembled involuntarily due to excitement.

He actually didn't know what stone or jade bracelets were, but he often saw this kind of jade jewelry on the female elders in his family.

But he knew that the purer and cleaner this kind of thing was, the more expensive it would be, and some could even be priced in the billions.

Qinghe this one...

He couldn't guess how much it would cost, but he knew it must be very expensive, and Qinghe had put a lot of thought into it, more than he could imagine.

How could Qinghe do this?

How can you be so nice to someone...

Seeing that the person was just staring at him without moving, Chi Qinghe asked softly.

"Don't you like it? You always stare at my bracelet... I thought you would like it..."

Gong Huasui's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed.

In fact, what he was looking at was not a bracelet at all.

He's looking at people.

He tried his best to suppress the trembling in his throat and complained hoarsely, "Qinghe, you are so casual. You don't even have a box. It's just a bare bracelet."

"There is a box... too. Wait a minute, I'll look for it."

Chi Qinghe remembered that there was a receipt in the box that he had not thrown away in time, so he rummaged through his schoolbag and took out everything that could prove the price of the bracelet.

After hesitating for about half a minute, he finally took out a box without any logo on it.

Fortunately, the private collector is relatively low-key and doesn't like to print anything on the box, otherwise if Gong Huasui traces back to the previous level, everything would be exposed.

Gong Huasui's hand rubbed the bracelet from time to time and whispered, "Is it expensive?"

"You know I don't have much money, so I can't afford expensive things. So if you like it, keep it. If you don't like it, it's okay to throw it away."

Seeing that Gong Huasui didn't seem to like it, Chi Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn’t give it to him on my birthday.

He still has time to prepare new ones.

"Qinghe, I don't like the bracelet. I want the red string." Gong Huasui carefully put the bracelet back into the box. "Please return this."

“There’s no point in asking for a gift back once it’s been given.”

Chi Qinghe thought for a moment, "But... red string, do you mean the kind you see in temples?"

Realizing that the other party was intentionally changing the subject, Gong Huasui gripped the box tighter and said, "Hmm."

"Then I'll go look for it."

When his mind became restless, Chi Qinghe would often go to a temple to meditate. In his world, there was a very famous Buddhist Temple.

Legend has it that as long as one kneels down step by step from the foot of the mountain to the top, the person with destiny will be able to obtain a string of qingtan Buddhist beads wrapped with red thread, and his wishes will come true.

He had gone there to pay his respects that year, on his birthday, and climbed up the steps one by one, accompanied by snow and water.

Finally, he reached the summit, but unfortunately, he was not the destined one, and got nothing except wounds and blood that was almost frozen into powder.

I don’t know if there is one in this world, but it doesn’t matter anyway. He can ask for one for Gong Huasui as well.

"Qinghe, an ordinary red rope will do. There's no need to look for one from any special temple." Gong Huasui was a little nervous.

"I know. I will definitely buy you the most ordinary one."

Gong Huasui frowned, "I don't believe it. You can't spend money recklessly anymore, and you can't..."

Chi Qinghe interrupted, stuffed the jade bracelet into Gong Huasui's pocket, raised his hand with a smile and swore.

"I swear I will never waste money."

Seeing Gong Huasui frowning, he thought about it and decided to give up the random task.

"Is there any room left at your birthday party? Can I join you?"