Lin Jianshen was wearing a white cashmere sweater, looking homely and gentle.
Her hair was still meticulously taken care of, and the ends of her hair were not messy.
Yu Weiwei sat in the passenger seat, holding little Lulu in his arms.
In the bag at your feet, there are many Christmas baubles for pets.
Yu Weiwei was bored just sitting there, so he simply took it out and tried it on Lu Lu's head.
The little guy obediently raised his head and stared at her, his eyes rolling.
"Why did you buy so many?"
Yu Weiwei looked inside the bag and saw many colorful ones. Lu Lu only had so much, how many could be used.
"It all looks good."
He said: "Choose a few things to decorate it with."
"good."
Yu Weiwei tied a bow to Lu Lu and put a small Christmas brooch on it.
"good."
She touched Lu Lu and said to herself: "When you go home and put on that Christmas dress, Lu Lu will be the cutest little dog."
"Woof!"
Lu Lu agreed with her happily.
The car arrived home soon, and Yu Weiwei got out of the car with Lu Lu in his arms.
After getting out of the elevator, Lin Jianshen stood outside and typed in the password. Yu Weiyi just scanned it accidentally and happened to see a few numbers and felt something was wrong.
"Lin Jianshen."
"Um."
"Your password is my birthday?"
"Um."
"..."
The door opened, and the man in front went in first, took a pair of brand new women's slippers from the shoe cabinet at the entrance, and placed them on the carpet at the door.
Yu Weiwei pursed his lips and thought secretly:
Lin Jianshen is really scheming.
When she went to his house before, she still wore disposable slippers.
Now, when had he even prepared her slippers?
It was as if he had made up his mind that she would accept him.
This kind of inevitable victory is really... very Lin Jianshen's style.
Although Yu Weiwei was not so repulsive to him after he explained everything to her last time, but...
This doesn't mean she will definitely accept him.
So much time has passed and so many things have happened during this period. Can the two of them go back to the past?
Yu Weiwei didn't know.
After hesitating for two seconds, she honestly changed her shoes and put them on.
"Is it okay to have Western food today?"
Lin Jianshen helped Lu Lu wipe her feet, came over and said to the little woman taking pictures next to the Christmas tree.
"OK."
Yu Weiwei took the little Pomeranian he handed over, held it in his arms and stroked it.
"Little deer, this is for you."
A pink gift box broke into Yu Weiwei's sight.
She was slightly stunned, "What?"
"Christmas gift."
The man's voice was clear and clear, word for word, and his deep eyes looked at her quietly, waiting for her reaction.
Yu Weiyi didn't pick it up immediately, but frowned slightly, "But I didn't prepare a Christmas gift for you."
"It doesn't matter, I'm pursuing you now."
He said seriously, "Take it apart and see if you like it."
Yu Weiwei was looking forward to the gift he gave.
She took it and opened it in front of Lin Jianshen.
"Christmas tree?!"
Yu Weiwei was speechless.
The gifts given by Lin Jianshen were always beyond her expectation.
A Christmas tree ornament with several photos of Yu Weiwei embedded on it.
Yu Weiwei is eighteen, nineteen, twenty, twenty-one and twenty-two years old.
Coquettish, funny, beautiful, deliberately ugly...
For some photos, Yu Weiyi himself forgot when he took them.
She looked at them one by one, and suddenly saw one wearing a school uniform.
She was so fascinated by the sun that she couldn't keep her eyes open, and her plain face was filled with youth, which was clearly captured.
She was stunned and looked up at him: "When did you take this picture?"
Lin Jianshen squatted down beside her, and his elegant breath followed.
"You spoke under the flag, and I took the photo from below."
She opened her eyes wide in disbelief, "Isn't the school not allowed to bring mobile phones?"
"The Discipline Inspection Commission didn't check me."
This... left her speechless.
After all, who would believe that a top student at that time who was too busy studying and didn’t like talking to others would bring his mobile phone to school to play with.
Thinking of this, Yu Weiwei thought of the five, six, seven or eight confiscated mobile phones...
This photo was taken when Yu was at his most beautiful.
She was only at the middle level in the class because she found studying boring and boring.
And grandpa said that no matter how high her score is, the family will find a way to send her to Stanford.
In this case, she felt that it would be enough to just mix it up.
It wasn't until Lin Jianshen appeared that Yu Weiwei had the desire to challenge.
She felt at the time that this guy was too arrogant, arrogant and ignored anyone.
At that time, Yu Weiyi didn't believe that there was a mouth in the world that she couldn't open.
It's a pity that after talking to her for a month, she is still cold.
Not only that, he was ranked first in his grade as soon as he arrived, but Yu Weiwei's grades dropped.
He also made arrogant remarks at the parent-teacher meeting, which made Yu Weiwei feel that he must study hard and surpass him to teach him how to behave.
As a result, she was taught how to behave by Lin Jianshen...
But later, with Lin Jianshen's encouragement, Yu Weiwei's grades improved quickly.
Because she has made great progress, she has the opportunity to speak under the national flag.
That was when she was most confident. She finished third in grade, just 18 points behind Lin Jianshen.
On stage at that time, what she was thinking was that she would soon catch up to the 18 points.
Who knows, what Lin Jianshen in the audience was thinking was: She looks really good today, so I secretly took a photo to record it...
Yu Weiwei looked at these old photos full of youth, and the feeling of time rushing came back to him again.
She sighed: "I am really old..."
Lin Jian frowned deeply and looked at the woman's beautiful face: "You are only twenty-eight..."
"Shut up!"
Yu Weiwei covered his mouth, afraid of hearing the detailed number.
Of course, twenty-eight is very young, but when I see myself at eighteen, I obviously feel old.
He laughed lowly, and his warm breath blew on Yu Weiwei's palm. She was slightly stunned and quickly retracted her hand.
"Xiaolu, you haven't changed at all."
"Age is just a number, but beauty is eternal."
Beauty is old, but she is still beautiful.
She lowered her eyebrows and refused to listen to his chicken soup for the soul. She concentrated on petting the dog and hummed softly: "Oh, you just covet my beauty."
When she was seventeen, she knew how to secretly take photos of her and hid them for so long.
He smiled warmly and said softly: "Yeah."
Yu Weiwei thought he heard wrongly and looked at him with wide eyes, "Lin Jianshen, you actually covet my beauty?"
I thought he would give some profound and sincere explanation, but he actually admitted it?
What a surprise.
He picked up the fallen bell and hung it on the Christmas tree again. His voice continued slowly: "Little deer, everyone loves beauty. I am also a man, without exception."
"But there are many beautiful people in the world, and I only covet you."
