Song Xiyue didn't know how to knit scarves at first.

But the weather was cold, and she always wanted to give Qin Junnian a gift.

And it must be a handmade gift.

Because a gift made by yourself can represent your heart.

Later, Song Xiyue checked the Internet and thought that she could knit a scarf.

When the weather is cold and it snows, Qin Junnian can wear a scarf.

Thinking like this, Song Xiyue did it.

But she can't knit a scarf.

She went online to learn how to fix scarves.

There are many ways to weave, she taught herself.

She bought that kind of warm woolen thread, which made it warm and beautiful.

Song Xiyue planned to weave the scarf for Qin Junnian at Christmas.

Every day after school, she takes time out to knit a scarf, and it is finally done.

Song Xiyue is warm and beautiful, so Qin Junnian can wear it on weekdays.

Thinking of that picture, Song Xiyue felt a sweet and warm feeling in her heart.

For Song Xiyue, she is very happy to be able to treat Qin Junnian well.

Song Xiyue said, waved to Qin Junnian, and then jumped back to the villa.

After returning to the villa, Song Xiyue carefully put the wind chimes up.

When she comes back at night, she carefully hangs it on the window.

In this way, every time the window is opened, the wind blows in, and the wind chime will sound.

Then when she heard the sound of the wind chimes, she would think of Qin Junnian.

In fact, even if she didn't hear the sound of the wind chimes, the person she thought about every day was Qin Junnian.

Seeing Song Xiyue's cheerful appearance, Liu Cizhen couldn't help but laugh.

She just wants her granddaughter to be happy.

"Grandma, I'll put the present down."

"What gift?" Liu Cizhen couldn't help but wonder.

"It's a wind chime, made by Jun Nian himself."

Liu Cizhen smiled lovingly, "He gave you gifts with all his heart. Usually girls make wind chimes. It's the first time that boys make wind chimes, because it's not easy to fold those things."

Song Xiyue nodded and said, "Well, grandma, I understand."

So she will cherish the gift he gave.

She couldn't even imagine how Qin Junnian did when he was making wind chimes.

How to stack those stars.

Even she can't fold those stars well.

...

However, when Song Xiyue sent the wind chimes back, Qin Junnian listened to Song Xiyue's words and took out the scarf from the gift box.

There is a warm feeling to the tentacles.

The scarf seemed to isolate the cold outside temperature all at once.

Passed the warmth through the palm of his hand to the apex of his heart.

The styles and colors of the scarves are all his favorites.

The most important thing is that this scarf was woven by Song Xiyue herself.

So for Qin Junnian, it is more precious.

Qin Junnian picked it up carefully and wrapped the scarf around his neck.

At this moment, he felt a warmth wrap her around her.

No matter how cold it is when it snows outside, he doesn't feel cold anymore.

Qin Junnian looked down at the scarf around his neck and smiled softly.

There was a gentle light in his eyes.

...

When Song Xiyue came out of the villa again, she saw Qin Junnian standing in the snow.

It's going to be snowing heavily. I saw Qin Junnian standing among the snowflakes, wrapped in a scarf, and the whole person seemed to have a warm and jade-like aura.

Clean, pure and elegant.

The wind gently blew the hem of his clothes, and he seemed to feather away.

Like a beautiful painting.

Song Xiyue looked at him and was once again amazed.

I just felt that Qin Junnian, who was wearing a scarf, was different from his usual temperament.

He became gentle and gentle.

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