Chapter 113 Masked Gift [Represents Eternal Love]
[What on earth is this, sweet Zhu Shengting, please explain it to me clearly]
[Hehe, Sima Zhao's intentions are obvious. Why don't you just take the peach and eat it yourself?]
[Oh, this is what my wife is feeding me.]
【Brother-in-law Ting is so happy again! 】
[Sister Yan, you're taking medicine and showing this expression. I absolutely can't control myself...]
Zhu Shengting did not push his luck too far and took the peach in his hand after saying this.
His gaze lingered on He Yan's lips, which had just turned red from eating peaches, for a few seconds before moving away.
"Have you ever picked fruit like this before?" Zhu Shengting changed the subject.
He Yan answered while picking peaches: "No, I was very busy in the past few years. I didn't seem to have many opportunities when I was a child. This is the first time."
"A few years ago, I picked grapes at a friend's farm in the United States, but the feeling was very different from picking peaches today." Zhu Shengting slowly finished the peach in his hand.
"What's different?" He Yan pretended to ask casually, but his eyes were always on the peach tree in front of him.
Zhu Shengting walked closer and threw away the remaining peach pits after a few bites. "It was very quiet when we were picking grapes last time. It was mainly for viewing. After all, I was there alone, and I didn't have many friends to share my harvested grapes with. The main reason this time is different is..."
"With you by my side."
"Bang--"
The peach slipped from He Yan's hand and fell to the ground, causing He Yan to break out in a cold sweat. He quickly squatted down to pick it up, wiped off the dirt on it, and put it into the basket behind him.
After a series of actions, coupled with the stuffy environment, He Yan felt hot again, his face became redder, and even sweat began to appear on his forehead.
Of course, He Yan also knew that there was a possibility that Zhu Shengting’s previous words were at work.
[Brother-in-law Ting, you...]
[How can Mrs. Yan cope with this?]
[Seven years have passed, Zhu Shengting, your love words have also reached the tenth level]
[Hehe, sorry for being so self-deprecating again, seven years is really too long... There are so many things we could have done together, ugh.]
[It's okay, I'm fine now.]
【I just want to say that I am dead】
Who says fruit picking is bad? This date is so good!
[Although, I feel really hot, Shengyan and the other two, don’t get heatstroke…]
He Yan actually doesn't sweat easily, but after staying in there for a while, the sweat on his back almost soaked the vest under his shirt.
He hung the towel around his neck and wiped the sweat from his face several times.
After wiping the sweat off his face again, He Yan turned around and looked at Zhu Shengting. The other party had pulled his bangs back, and his exposed forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Zhu Shengting was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a denim vest today, and the fabric on his chest was soaked in several places.
Half an hour later, both of them had filled half of their baskets. He Yan, carrying the noticeably heavier basket, slowly moved to Zhu Shengting's side and said, panting, "Why don't we go out and rest for a while? It's really hot and stuffy in here."
He Yan's voice became lazy and weak due to fatigue. Zhu Shengting wiped the sweat from his face, said ok, and walked out of the shed with others.
The pavilion in the rest area was only about ten meters away from the shed. Zhu Shengting still opened the parasol and protected He Yan as they walked into the pavilion to rest.
The tall trees and the eaves of the pavilion blocked out a large area of the scorching sunlight. He Yan took down the basket, slumped down in the pavilion, and fanned himself with a towel.
"I'm so tired..." He was about to become a sleepy cat, and all he wanted to do was curl up in the shade and sleep.
It was the afternoon, and sleepiness was coming on. He Yan had just finished muttering this sentence, and when his body cooled down a little, he slowly closed his eyes.
Zhu Shengting was just about to turn around and talk to He Yan when he saw that he had fallen asleep quietly.
He took off his vest, stood up, walked to the side of the program crew's car and said a few words. When he returned to the pavilion, he had a magazine in his hand.
He Yan actually didn't sleep very well, his head was about to fall down. Zhu Shengting carefully moved He Yan's head and let him lean on his shoulder.
He looked at He Yan's peaceful sleeping face and contentedly fanned him with a magazine.
The breeze is silent, and the noisiest sound in my ears is the chirping of cicadas.
[Wow, Yansi can really get married now without worry]
[So considerate brother-in-law Ting... dizzy]
[Honestly, if your partner can’t do this, don’t marry him/her in the future]
[Uh, it was captured on camera, it was an act]
[Wait until the camera captures Shengyan kissing, and you toxic fans will behave yourself]
I suddenly discovered that Zhu Shengting has a hobby... which is watching Sister Yan sleep, especially sleeping on his shoulder.
[Damn, it seems to be true. Last time when they went on a hot spring date, He Yan fell asleep in the car and Zhu Shengting did the same. That look in his eyes... was really full of affection.]
With the breeze, He Yan slept more soundly, and there was no more sticky sweat on his neck. It was unknown how long it took before he slowly woke up.
When he opened his eyes, he found that the sun outside was not so glaring anymore, and unexpectedly, there was a cool breeze blowing.
"woke up?"
The familiar voice was very close to him. He Yan slowly turned his neck and realized that he had been sleeping on Zhu Shengting's shoulder.
And the cool breeze... was created manually by Zhu Shengting using magazines.
"How long have I slept?" He Yan's throat was dry and his voice was a little hoarse.
Zhu Shengting glanced at his watch, still fanning himself, "Less than an hour and a half."
"Ah..." He Yan pinched Zhu Shengting's shoulder, which he had leaned on, feeling a little guilty, "I'm sorry."
"It's okay, do you want to pick more?" Zhu Shengting pointed to the peaches in the frame.
There were probably twenty peaches in half a basket. If he and Zhu Shengting each took half, there would be almost forty peaches. They would have to have a lot more to share when they got back, and it was too stuffy inside, so He Yan felt that was enough.
"I think it's okay, almost there. Do you want to pick more?" He took out a peach from the basket, took a bite and quenched his thirst.
Zhu Shengting naturally followed He Yan's wishes and said, "Then let's go back later."
He Yan nodded and concentrated on eating the peach in front of him. Soon he had finished it all.
The two washed their hands again, and with the help of the staff and Li Mu, they put all the picked peaches into plastic baskets and loaded them into the trunk of the car.
The sweat on He Yan's body had almost dried up by now, but he still felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to go back and take a shower quickly.
"You two have finished your date now, and we will immediately start exchanging gifts." The staff member was holding two gift boxes in his hands.
【Finally! It’s the part I’ve been looking forward to the most!】
[Judging from the size of these two boxes, they shouldn't be big gifts, right?]
[I guess Zhu Shengting gave He Yan a necklace... after all, he gave her a bracelet before.]
[I think Sister Yan will give Brother Ting earrings! ]
[I almost forgot that Ting's husband has a pierced ear on his left side. I haven't seen him wear it for a while.]
So what are they guessing each other about?
The staff handed the gifts to the two people respectively and asked them not to open them first, but to announce what was written on the whiteboard before the date began.
"First, let's announce what Teacher He wrote," the staff member turned the whiteboard over. "It says roses."
He Yan pinched his earlobe a little embarrassedly. Looking at the size of the gift box in his hand, he knew it definitely couldn't be a rose.
He was glad that he didn't write ninety-nine roses, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.
Zhu Shengting looked at the answer for a few seconds, his expression a little subtle.
Ah, I guessed wrong most likely.
[This box...is not big enough to hold roses, unless it's a rose gift box.]
[A rose gift box is also possible! Sister Yan might have guessed it right.]
Looking at Zhu Shengting's expression... I feel like it might be a rose.
[It may not be a real rose, it may be a rose-shaped ornament]
"Okay, let's take a look at what Teacher Zhu wrote next." The staff member flipped over the second whiteboard, which was covered with Zhu Shengting's elegant handwriting. "Perfume."
He Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously scratched the edge of the gift box with his hands, his heart beating faster.
Zhu Shengting glanced at him and tapped the gift box in his hand with his fingers.
He Yan calmly looked away and stared at the gift in his hand.
[Hey! The perfume that Ting's brother-in-law guessed]
[This box size is also very likely]
[Now you can get close to the box and smell it to see if there is any smell]
[Okay, okay, let’s wait and see]
"Okay, then I'll say three, two, one, and you two will open your gifts together." The staff member put away the whiteboard.
"Three, two, one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Yan opened the lid and held his breath when he saw what was inside the gift box.
He stared intently at the glass rose lying in the box.
This is a glass rose that is almost as long as his palm. The petals of the rose are not just red, but colorful. Although it is made of glass, it is lifelike and is no less beautiful than a real rose.
He Yan stroked the green stem of the rose, then picked up the greeting card underneath the rose.
It was written in Zhu Shengting's handwriting, with a string of English words:
"I will give you all the roses I have met in my life."
Zhu Shengting, who was standing by, smelled a delicate fragrance of gardenia the moment he opened the gift box, and he knew he was right.
The perfume that He Yan gave was one of the main perfumes of the top luxury brand Crystal this summer. The bottle of the perfume was full of design, with several flowers carved on the glass and the name of the perfume printed on the front: ETERNAL.
[Oh my gosh! Brother-in-law Ting actually guessed it right! !]
[Wow—Did Zhu Shengting make the gift for He Yan himself?]
[Wow, did Brother-in-law Ting go out to burn glass last night? This is so beautiful!]
[I wish Shengting a good guess...it's really perfume]
[WTF, this perfume is such a hit this summer… There are so many cheap knockoffs. After all, the original price is 160,000 [horrifying]]
[@Heyan, Mom, give me some money, thank you]
This perfume is based on the scent of gardenia, and its name is inspired by the language of flowers, representing eternal love...
[The gifts given by both of them are so ambiguous, hehe]
[So, did Sister Yan guess correctly? ]
"How did you guess that?" He Yan was a little curious.
Zhu Shengting put the bottle of perfume back into the gift box. "Because the perfume you wear today smells different than before, there are more mixed smells, so I guess it's perfume."
He Yan blushed. When he went to buy perfume yesterday, he did try several different scents. He thought the smell wouldn't be so obvious after taking a shower.
[Oh my god...what kind of sense of smell is this?]
[Dogs are so sensitive to their owners' scent, hehe]
[Damn, so what kind of perfume is Mrs. Yan wearing? Has anyone smelled it? Tell me.]
I've smelled it offline before! It has a woody, milky, citrus scent.
I also want to smell [my fingers]
[Fuck, I'm so impressed by you guys, Shengyan critics! Just now, there are already several CP fans posting their purchase orders for this perfume on the super topic? ? If you have money, take me with you.]
"This... was made by you yourself?" He Yan touched the petals of the glass rose.
Zhu Shengting leaned close to him and whispered, "I made it last night. I've never tried burning glass before and failed several times, but luckily the finished product is pretty good."
"Then my answer to this question..." He Yan wanted to ask himself if he had won.
Zhu Shengting ignored the staff and moved closer, whispering in He Yan's ear, "Of course it counts."
He Yan's breathing slowed down, and he looked at the people around him with suspicion and expectation. His voice also became softer as Zhu Shengting said, "Can you have the final say?"
Zhu Shengting winked at him and said, "I have the final say. You can ask me to do anything you want me to do for you."
"More than one."
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