Chapter 899: She is looking for a gift for him to burn.

Chapter 899, she is looking for a gift to burn him.
"You come with me, I know where the gift is."
She stood up and walked forward, and she was hugged from behind without a few steps.
Miyao has surrounded her from behind and hugged her tightly.
When Xiao Nian stood there and did not move, quietly let him hold, Miyao has been holding her tightly, and lowered her head to rest her shoulder.
"Okay, let's go."
When Xiao Nian patted his arm and tried to struggle, Miyao made her more and more tight, whispering, "keep a little longer."
"Don't you want to find a gift? It will be dark if you don't look for it."
When Xiao Nian said.
"Hold a little more."
Miyao's tone is low and overbearing.
"Ok."
When Xiaonian compromised, let him hold himself, the wind blows a little bit, and the sky glows on them, with a faint layer of fluff.
Miyao hugged her for a long time, until Xiao Nian said that her legs were a little numb to let go, when Xiao Nian took his hand and left.
In the sunset, when Xiaonian took Miyao to the road where they passed, pointing to the pile of old wood on the ground, "I told you, there used to be a canteen here. I liked the money." Come here to buy sugar and collect sugar paper."
Miyagami kicked a piece of wood with a look of disapproval, and she glanced at her with a sneak peek. "Do you want to buy sugar?"
He didn't understand the life of the past.
"I was only a few years old. Of course, I need to save money to buy sugar. Do you think it is a local tyrant like you?" said Xiao Nian.
"I don't care."
Gongou made a gesture in the future and immediately got a bodyguard to rush forward. He said coldly, "Go buy glass candy paper and buy it in boxes."
"I don't like to collect that kind of thing now." Shi Xiaonian said, "And you don't understand, the sugar paper that you have worked hard to get is very rare, and suddenly you can get a bunch of them casually. What else can you care about?"
Sugar paper or anime cards are all the same.
Miyako stared at her and blurted out. "So, isn't it easy for you to get me?"
It was entirely on his own to stick to it.
"..."
The bodyguard heard the words standing next to him and smirking.
When Xiao Nian looked at Gong Ou silently, then turned to look around and said, "Thousands of early hints of gifts are next to the glass candy paper, it should be here. Before you used the nest crafts, you have already searched the old house, did not look Going to the extra iron box means that it is not in the pile of gadgets I collected."
Miyazu picked up his eyebrows. "There is still a point of reasoning."
"More praises." When Xiao Nian said, he immediately made a difficult mistake. "But this place, where is the gift? The commissary is gone."
"Deep the ground and find it."
Gong Ouyi is a bodyguard to the side.
"Yes, Mr. Gong."
A group of bodyguards have been looking for gifts to find out that it is common. When they heard the order to pick up their sleeves, they started digging. When Xiaonian stood up and looked at the pile of worn wood.
Soon, a place was dug up like it was.
Just like the memories of her childhood, she has already changed her taste in the passage of time. She is even reluctant to think of those past, because when she thinks, she can think of the unhappiness that happened later.
The color of the setting sun sinks a little bit.
The bodyguards hung the lights under the tree.
When Xiaonian was stationed by Gong Ou Lai, he stood on the side, watching the dust flying, and the bodyguards dialed the rotten wood road. "Mr. Gong, will it not be buried in the underground, just placed in the commissary, now the commissary is gone, things are also It’s gone."
Not without this possibility.
When Xiao Nian thought, but listened to the palace, he said, "Impossible."
"Why?"
When Xiao Nian asked immediately.
Miyao gave her a low look. "Why, you don't know?"
"What should I know?"
"Mu Qianchu's gifts are all arranged in a place where they can be hidden without notice to others, indicating that he is not good at communication, and will not confess the contents of Tibetan gifts."
Miyao is low in the tunnel, and Xiao Nian suddenly understands it. Yes, this is indeed the character of Mu Qianchu. He is a blind person, and he is very dull and rarely communicates with others.
She is almost forgotten, and there is no palace to understand Mu Qianchu.
When Xiao Nian stood beside Gong Ou's side, looking at the pile of wood, watching it for a long time, faintly seemed to see the commissary of the year reappear in front of himself.
At that time, she often came with Mu Qianchu to buy sugar. After she bought it, she gave him the sugar, then took the candy paper and covered it in the eyes to see the sun.
Mu Qianchu will be in front of her, do not know to block her sunshine, will also say, "What are you looking at?"
She mischievously said, "You are behind the river at the beginning of the thousand years, and you will fall if you don't leave."
Then she looked at Mu Qianchu and hurriedly jumped, with a hint of panic on her face, and she smiled and continued to look at the sun with glass candy paper.
The light on the side of the glass candy paper is really beautiful and beautiful. It is colored.
It was the kind of color that the brush could not draw, and it was a rare spiritual enjoyment for her at that time.
When Xiao Nian’s nephew suddenly moved, looking down the river, the sunset was happily flowing on the river, could it be said...
She walked down the slightly sloped and was caught by Gong Ou. He stared nervously at her. "What are you doing?"
"The gift may be over there."
When Xiao Nian said, continue to go down.
This time, Ou Gong did not stop her, but she still took her hand and put her down a little bit. When she walked close to the river, she remembered the place where she remembered, and the shoes stepped on it twice. .
If you haven't said it yet, Gong Ou will raise his voice. "Come and dig here."
"..."
When Xiao Nian looked at Gong Ou, he knew her too well.
This excavation was not too deep, and the bodyguard dug up the footprints near her footprints and dug up the tin box. The bodyguard patted the dust on it and handed it to Miyako.
When Xiao Nian looked over, the tin box was obviously much higher than the first box. Even the above advertising design was changed. She was amazed. "I remember this chocolate box, it was later revised. It was not like this at first. ""
Gong Ou Hei took her a look and said, "That can only explain that the gift of surname Mu is not completed in a time period, but divided into several years."
"several years?"
When I was stunned, how many years have I spent my time giving her a gift? Then why not let her find it, she does not know.
"It should be until the twelveth house gift is ready to tell you that there is a series of gifts such as the second house." Miyao said sourly, reaching out to open the box.
The old tin box is very difficult to open.
"It turned out to be the case."
When Xiaonian understood it, but Mu Qianchu did not tell her more than one gift from beginning to end, and there was a second house and a third house. This is not to say that he did not prepare a gift for the twelfth house.
The fate is destined.
I don't know why, when Xiao Nian thought of these four words.
The iron box was opened, and a comic book was placed inside. Miyao turned to the title page and saw a few large Japanese characters on it.
"..."
When Xiao Nian was stunned, his hands involuntarily licked his upper lip and his eyelashes shook.
Miyao looked at her, and the black scorpion became deeper. "Autographed by your favorite cartoonist?"
Look at her like this, he guessed it.
When Xiaonian nodded, she liked the cartoonist very much. She once vowed to be a person like him. This cartoonist is popular all over the world, and even comic books are difficult to buy. Mu Qianchu actually helped her get the cartoonist's autograph. signature.

Is touched?
Gong Ouyi gave her a glance, and her voice was cool.
I’m going to stand on the side, don’t look, because I’m going to burn.

"..."
When Xiao Nian watched him, he couldn’t speak.
Miyao handed the tin box to the side of the bodyguard and picked up the letter inside to open it.
When Xiao Nian stood by and watched, this time, Mu Qianchu didn’t have to write a word on a piece of paper. He could clearly write a few words, and the handwriting was not as scribbled as before, but the lines could be seen between the lines. It is very hard.
Just because she was going to give her a gift for the twelfth house, Mu Qian was prepared for a few years, and she tried hard, and she really didn’t know...
Then, even he himself forgot.
"Back, I want to burn."
Miao Ou's indifferent voice was poured into the ear of Xiao Nian, which gave her a layer of coolness on her back.
She said nothing, still indulgently silently back, staring at the gift that Miao Ou would have prepared for her, and burned the autographed book of her favorite cartoonist.
The night shrouded.
Gong Ou stood in the night, the fire reflected his face, his eyes staring coldly at the burning book in his hand, and the thin lips smacked the arc of evil, like a demon, like a child.
This time, she personally found out the gift of Mu Qianchu to Gong Ou.
She thought she was the devil.
When Xiao Nian looked at his evil side face, looking at the burning comic book, his eyes slowly hang down, turned and walked away, step by step.
"Where?"
The voice of Miyako's indifference came.
She doesn't want to watch it, can't she? The more the message of this gift is known, the more she remembers how much she had been with her at the beginning, and thought that they were really happy at that time, and this taste was really uncomfortable.
She wants to escape.
"I don't know the message of the next gift. I am going to find it. I will find it all tonight."
Xiao Nian said faintly, go forward, leave the pile of smoldering fire, and leave the pile of burning memories.
"..."
Miyao stood there, threw the burning comic book into the box, and turned to look at the figure of the moment, the light was getting deeper and deeper. He didn’t chase, but asked the person next to him,
take it down. No?"
"It has all been taken."
The bodyguard is holding the mobile phone.
"I continue to find a gift, you sent it to the mailbox of the surname." Gong Ou said coldly, lifted his legs and went up, catching up with the pace of small thoughts.