Chapter 278 The Star Bottle Given by Yunchu
Seeing her handing over the box, Jun Li Luo's disappointment instantly disappeared and turned into joy.
It turned out that Yun Chu had also prepared something for him.
Catching a glimpse of the sly smile in her eyes, he realized that he was being teased, and reached out to pinch her face, "You're teasing me again!"
He was reluctant to use force, so he squeezed it lightly and then loosened his hand, then opened the square box in front of him with anticipation.
A crystal clear glass bottle came into view, and the bottle was filled with stars folded from colored paper, which was extremely colorful.
Jun Li Luo was slightly stunned.
He had never seen such a gift before, but he guessed that Yun Chu must have had her own intention for giving the gift.
He was about to ask, but heard Song Yunchu's explanation, "In my original world, the star bottle symbolizes the best wishes and is a form of expression of love and romance. There are a total of ninety-nine stars in this bottle. I folded them myself in my spare time. I hope you and I will be together forever and have no worries in our years."
Jun Li Luo was moved when he heard this.
For a long time...
Although he knew that Yun Chu also had him in her heart, being able to hear her say the words "forever" in person was the most precious gift to him.
He also gained a better understanding of the world she once lived in.
Ninety-nine stars symbolize longevity, which is a great meaning.
"This full bottle must have taken you a lot of time, right?" Jun Liluo looked at Song Yunchu with a gentle look in his eyes.
Song Yunchu coughed lightly, "It didn't take much time. I folded a few every day, and saved them up until I had this many."
This thing was so simple that she was certainly too embarrassed to say how much trouble she had put into it.
"Fold a few every day... So, you have been thinking about giving me a gift for a long time?" Jun Li Luo's eyes were filled with a happy smile.
Even if he folded a few every day, it would take about ten days in total. At first, he was a little worried that she would not take the Weaver Girl Festival seriously, but now it seems that she clearly cares about it, otherwise she would not have started preparing a gift for him so early.
It was a great surprise to him that she was willing to spend time on him.
When Song Yun first saw Jun Liluo, he was very happy and naturally he was happy too.
[Luckily, fortunately, he didn’t ask me to embroider a purse for him. ]
[Sewing is so tiring. Just thinking about it gives me a headache.]
"This is enough. Why do I need a purse?"
Jun Liluo studied the star-shaped bottle in his hand, the corners of his lips still raised, "Purses are the most common gifts. All the embroiderers in the palace can make them. They are nothing new and are far inferior to this star-shaped bottle. No one else would make such a gift except you. By the way, you should have only given this thing to me, right?"
"Of course." Song Yunchu said, "Except for you, I won't give it to anyone else. You are the only one."
"That's good." Jun Liluo was quite satisfied. "As long as you make it yourself and only give it to me, you don't have to worry about what to give. Just follow the customs of your hometown. I think the people over there are quite creative."
When Song Yunchu heard this, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.
With his words, it would be easier for her to give gifts in the future. She had already thought about what to give next year.
[This time I gave her a star bottle, next time I will give her... Stop it, I can't think about it anymore, or he will overhear it. ]
Jun Liluo glanced at her with amusement, "You really are getting better and better at guarding against me now."
"Who told you to plant a bug in my heart? Of course I have to restrain myself from thinking about some things. You probably don't want to know so early what I'm going to give you next time, right? Once you know in advance, you won't be so surprised when you receive the gift."
"That makes sense." Jun Liluo smiled, "You should also take a look at the gift I gave you."
"Let me see it right away." As Song Yunchu spoke, he opened the exquisite long box in front of him.
Inside lay an elegant wooden hairpin with the head designed in a cloud pattern. Although the design was simple, it was suitable for both men and women.
Jun Li Luo probably took into consideration the fact that she was now dressed in men's clothing. If he gave her a hairpin that was too beautiful, she would have to keep it but not use it, which would be a pity.
She smelled a soothing light woody scent, so she picked up the hairpin and examined it carefully. And with this one look, she saw the mystery of the hairpin.
The texture and color of the wooden hairpin seem to be made of pear wood. There is a crack on the hairpin body that almost merges with the grain. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to see it.
She held the head and tail of the hairpin with her hands respectively, and with a slight pull, she pulled out a slender sword blade.
"The sword in the hairpin?"
Song Yunchu looked at the small weapon in his hand. The cloud-patterned hairpin had now become a sword handle, and he could hardly feel its weight in his hand.
"What an interesting little thing." Song Yunchu chuckled and put the small sword blade back into the hairpin. "Wearing this on your head is really a wonderful self-defense item. If you are close to the enemy, you can launch a surprise attack."
"With your kung fu, there are not many people who can get close to you. This sword in the hairpin is unlikely to be used, but I still want to make one for you."
Jun Liluo held her hand and said, "You can use it as a decoration on weekdays. It is quite useful for tying hair. This wooden hairpin is simple in style and it won't be out of place when you are dressed as a man."
Song Yunchu was a little surprised when he heard this, "You made this hairpin?"
"What else? This Weaver Girl Festival is a festival for lovers to celebrate together, so we can't be careless. The gift I give you must be made by myself. How can I let others do it for me?"
Jun Liluo stroked Song Yunchu's palm, "Neither you nor I have ever told each other what we were going to give each other, but we both gave each other gifts that we made ourselves. Does this count as a telepathic connection?"
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