After Transmigrating, I Became the Female Lead's First Love!

【Gentle and considerate golden retriever gong】X【Possessive, easily irascible, jealous little fox shou】

Pei Xiangwan, a top idol, unexpectedly transmigrated into a novel she had cursed countle...

Chapter 156 Surprise Gift

Chapter 156 Surprise Gift

"Didn't senior sister say that she was allergic to pollen? This time I changed to paper flowers, which won't make me allergic." Li Jiayi dressed up like a peacock and showed his courtesy.

She deliberately imitated Pei Xiangwan. She knew that Pei Xiangwan liked to wear shirts, so she wore one too, but not the monotonous white one, but something brighter like pink or purple.

But Jiang Shiyuan was reluctant to answer, and the look he gave her was like an amber stone sealed in ice, beautiful yet distant.

“I don’t like flowers.”

Li Jiayi blocked the exit. Instead of getting angry, she smiled and said, "Then I'll change to something else. Senior sister, don't rush to leave. We can go eat together. Do you think you're going to refuse me even if I want to eat?"

As she got closer, the smell of perfume became stronger and stronger, attacking Jiang Shiyuan's nose. She couldn't stand any smell other than Pei Xiangwan, so she suppressed the urge to vomit and stepped back.

"Is human language difficult for you to understand?"

"Ah? What?" Li Jiayi was a little embarrassed. Jiang Shiyuan, who was of the same height, had a very strong aura.

Jiang Shiyuan said coldly, as if he was born without the ability to smile, "I've made my point very clear, and I don't want to repeat it again. Put away these lousy tricks of yours."

Li Jiayi's hand holding the flowers tightened unconsciously. "If she can do it, why can't I? How is she better than me?" She began to lose control of her emotions.

"I'm close to success, but she has nothing. Pei Xiangwan is not worthy of you at all."

Her false mask was completely torn apart, revealing her hideous face, but Jiang Shiyuan remained calm and indifferent as always.

"You are not qualified to compare with her. She is good no matter what."

The blocked door gave Jiang Shiyuan the opportunity to move away because of Li Jiayi's exhaustion. Looking at the receding back, Li Jiayi gritted his teeth.

"I wanted you to be willing, but you didn't want to. It was you who chose this, Jiang Shiyuan."

The plan is going on and within a few days the Jiang family will be in chaos. By then, Jiang Shiyuan will become a poor daughter and will have to kneel down and beg for mercy even after losing her wings.

A golden butterfly flew into the blue canvas-like sky, dancing with the sky. Perhaps it was tired of dancing, so it lay in front of the window, opening and closing its wings from time to time.

It was a rare day off, and without Jiang Shiyuan, Pei Xiangwan especially liked to sleep. But today, contrary to his usual behavior, he sat on the sofa and was engrossed in watching his tablet.

Jiang Shiyuan’s latest ballet video was posted on the Internet. She is always shining, and one of her videos topped the hot search list.

Pei Xiangwan didn't know how many times she had watched it. Jiang Shiyuan had a fatal attraction to her.

She realized that she was very eager to meet Jiang Shiyuan, and even though the time was getting closer, she couldn't wait any longer.

Pei Xiangwan leaned against the sofa and looked up at the ceiling. "Will Jiang Jiang like the gift I prepared?"

Thinking about how cute she looked when she deliberately mentioned the gift, she excitedly said that she would also prepare one and that she would like any gift.

Would Jiang Shiyuan really like it? She would definitely cry again then, but she didn't hate the way Jiang Shiyuan cried. On the contrary, she liked to see him cry.

Pei Xiangwan shook his head, trying to get rid of the perverted thoughts. "I really deserve to die. How could there be someone as bad as me?"

After just a few days, they finally met after a long absence. Jiang Shiyuan has always cared about whether she looks good or not. She hopes to be good-looking in Pei Xiangwan's eyes, but appearance is not forever.

My phone keeps sending push notifications to me asking for help from others, asking what I should do if my partner is cheating on me.

But will you still be sincere when you meet someone who is your soul mate again?

Will your sincerity still be there when you meet someone new, more lively and younger?

It’s not that she doesn’t believe Pei Xiangwan, she’s just afraid. She’s afraid that it will really happen, and she will definitely scare Pei Xiangwan. Who would accept a partner with such pathological possessiveness?

Pei Xiangwan waited for a long time at the exit and finally saw a familiar figure, but the little figure was walking very slowly.

As she got closer, she could see clearly that the person in the light blue shirt had his head hung down and seemed to be in a very low mood.

Pei Xiangwan reminded, "Watch the road, Jiang Jiang." She guessed that Jiang Shiyuan must be disappointed to see that she was the only one who came to pick her up.

"Auntie has some things to deal with, so..." The words were interrupted by the person who bumped into her arms.

Jiang Shiyuan let go of the suitcase handle and hugged Pei Xiangwan tightly.

Pei Xiangwan bent down to hear the other person's words clearly, and was almost hit on the chin by the raised head. She raised the corners of her lips and called out lovingly.

"Jiang Jiang." But she became helpless because of the other person's moist and red eyes. "Jiang Jiang, don't be sad. You can see your aunt when you go home."

The comfort she had prepared was sealed before she could say it. Pei Xiangwan widened her eyes. She was not panicking because of the kiss, but because Jiang Shiyuan's tears hit her fingers and hurt them.

Not getting a response, he ground his sharp teeth in punishment, but he didn't do it too hard. Pei Xiangwan got the signal and held Jiang Shiyuan's cheek.

The blue veins on his hands slowly appeared as he stroked Jiang Shiyuan's flushed face, then shifted his grip again to hold the fragile swan's neck.

The hand pulling her collar seemed to loosen its grip, and Pei Xiangwan controlled her stance and placed a kiss on her lips before pulling away.

She tried to wipe the tears from Jiang Shiyuan's eyelashes. Jiang Shiyuan cooperated by closing his eyes. His trembling eyelashes fluttered anxiously like a lost butterfly that couldn't find its way home.

"Are you feeling better? Let's go home and not stay here too long." Her voice was a little hoarse than before, and the discomfort made her swallow her saliva to try to ease the pain.

She held Jiang Shiyuan's hand, pulled the suitcase beside her, turned around and said, "Let's go home, Jiang Jiang. The first surprise I prepared for you is in the car."

Jiang Shiyuan covered his madly beating heart, pursed his lips and asked, "What is it?"

She knew clearly that love was illusory and she shouldn't fall into it and entrust everything to others. Why was Pei Xiangwan so special to her?

"It's not a surprise if you tell me."

The road was not far or long, but Jiang Shiyuan felt like she had been walking for a long time. It was not until Pei Xiangwan opened the trunk that she completely came out of her bad mood.

Jiang Shiyuan looked towards Pei Xiangwan, who also looked at her with a smile and said, "Look here, okay?"

She shifted her gaze and saw that the trunk was not filled with red roses, but instead contained a large orange fox doll. Next to it was a three-story building made of Lego bricks, and through the small plastic window one could see inside.

It was packed in a rectangular plastic box. Pei Xiangwan bent down and carefully held it in his arms. "Jiang Jiang, there's someone living in here. Take a closer look!"

She has been preparing gifts since she came back. She didn't want to just send flowers, as that wouldn't be a surprise at all. It's difficult to make a figurine out of stone clay, but the difficulty level is not very high.

Seeing the smile on Jiang Shiyuan's face made everything worth it.

Jiang Shiyuan replied softly, "Yeah."

She leaned over and saw a little person inside. The first floor seemed to be a dance studio, and the little person was wearing a white ballet skirt. She pointed and asked, "Is this me?"

"Yes, from the ballet."

Jiang Shiyuan's dancing posture couldn't be driven out of his mind, and Pei Xiangwan was curious why someone was so noble in every gesture.

Looking up, she is standing on the stage, and the originally lonely little person now has company.