Using the wrong object will only have the opposite effect.
Looking at Fang's performance, Lin Yu knew that his judgment was correct.
Fang Xinran said happily:
"Okay, I'm actually a pretty good cook."
"I brought some to my colleagues last time, and they all praised how delicious it was."
"Shall we order some food? We ordered a whole table of food for a birthday feast today, and we can order another meal tomorrow. Isn't that great!"
Lin Yu shook his finger and said:
"No need to order. I'll eat whatever you make, senior."
"I trust your cooking skills; it will definitely be delicious."
Lin Yu's words truly resonated with Fang Xinran.
Having finalized her request, Fang Xinran took out a small box from her bag.
He handed it to Lin Yu, opened it, and said:
"Xiaoyu, I don't have much experience in giving gifts, so I made you a bracelet."
"The jade pendant I used was bought from the store, and the red string was hand-woven by me."
"I've been away from home for too long, so my technique is a bit rusty, and I don't think I've got the thickness right."
"Consider this a token of my appreciation. Just accept the sentiment, and happy birthday!"
Lin Yu took the bracelet out of the box; its bright red color was extremely beautiful.
It's quite obvious that the person who made it is very skilled.
In this day and age, it is truly rare to receive a handmade gift.
A hand rope is a handmade item that is pulled and tightened at both ends.
Lin Yu had it in his hand, and it wasn't an easy task for him to put it away by himself.
Fang Xinran, who was standing to the side, saw this and quickly said:
"Let me help you put it on!"
That's all.
He then placed Lin Yu's hand on his lap and adjusted the tightness of the hand rope.
The white bracelet is very smooth and cool.
After letting Lin Yu put it on, she was a little reluctant to take her hand back.
It's only a matter for tomorrow, so let's just bear with it for now.
"It's really beautiful and suits me perfectly!"
"Xinran, your cooking is amazing."
"If you find being a teacher boring in the future, you can always make a living by crafting handicrafts."
"I guarantee I'll be your most loyal customer, I've won you over!"
Lin Yu couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
Fang Xinran chuckled, resting her elbows on her lap, and said with a smile:
"It's not as exaggerated as you say. I wrote it even better when I was in college."
"I haven't written in a long time, I've almost forgotten how."
"The bracelet is a bit easier to braid, so it's passable."
Lin Yu looked at the gift he had received with delight and said:
"Then next time we meet, how about giving me a more elaborate gift?"
"You can't give up your skills; you have to practice them all the time."
"How about we make this a promise?"
Fang Xinran stared blankly at Lin Yu.
Lin Yu's heartfelt expression didn't sound like he was joking at all.
Instead, they were genuinely prepared to meet again in the future...
But in Fang Xinran's heart...
There's always a feeling that this parting might be the last time we meet in the world.
"Okay, next time we meet, I'll definitely show you my real skills!"
"This is our agreement, you must... never forget it."
...
"After a few spins, they become our deeply etched fingerprints."
"Keep warm in the hearts of everyone you've loved."
"..."
I bought some things from the small supermarket near the entrance.
Lin Yu's phone rang.
Fang Xinran quickly took the things from Lin Yu's heart so that he could free his hands to answer the phone.
Lin Yu took out his phone and glanced at it, immediately showing a puzzled expression.
Xia Xia Shan!
Curator Sister?
What does she want to call for?
I didn't see her at the apartment this morning.
She hadn't refused Lin Yu's invitation to his birthday party before.
Could it be that some emergency has occurred and they can't come right away?
Lin Yu answered the phone and politely inquired:
"Hello, Sister Shanshan, this is Lin Yu."
Xia Xiashan, on the other end of the phone, said nervously:
"Hello... Lin Yu, good morning."
Lin Yu: "..."
Such an old-fashioned and formal phone call opening.
Speaking of which...
This seems to be the first time he has spoken to the curator.
I hadn't realized before that she was such an old-fashioned older sister.
and.
Her tone of voice clearly indicated nervousness.
One could even say that it was tinged with a little fear?
The nurse's feelings in her dream were not unfounded.
Lin Yu also knew that the curator sister had long lost her former arrogance in front of him.
Even simple conversations can reveal the unease in her heart.
Lin Yu hurriedly asked:
"Oh, good morning, Sister Shanshan, you called me... is there something you want to talk about?"
Xia Xia Shan coughed twice, adjusting her trembling voice, and said:
"Cough cough..."
"Lin Yu, do you have a moment to spare right now?"
"I'm right at the main entrance of your residential complex. I have something to give you."
"I might be a little late for the birthday party, but I won't stand you up."
"And also... happy birthday."
Lin Yu exited the residential area through the small gate, and it wasn't far to get to the main gate.
At this moment, someone who doesn't usually communicate much is going to give him something?
What else could it be but a gift!
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