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An Qi finally finished knitting the sweater with her full heart on the day before the holiday. She went to buy cellophane, wrapped the sweater carefully, and tied a bow with a ribbon.
When she was doing all this, Yan Xi, Xu Lu and Xiang Lan were standing in a row in front of her with complicated expressions.
"Well, An Qi, let's make an agreement. He's going to take mine and confiscate yours. You have to give up." Xiang Lan reminded her again.
An Qi is full of confidence, will the sweater she knitted stitch by stitch be inferior to Xiang Lan's random buy? When two sweaters are put together, it is clear at a glance who is the real one and who is the fake one. Anyone with a little intelligence will know which one to choose.
"Don't worry, I will definitely keep my word. But you must also remember that if he doesn't choose you, you have to quit."
"of course."
"An Qi." Xu Lu kindly reminded, "In fact, men are sometimes very realistic. Not everyone can accept the friendship of sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away."
"What do you mean?" Angie was obviously a little angry.
"Are you really sure you want to give this sweater to him?" Yan Xi really couldn't see it, she really wanted to unwrap the wrapping paper, and then take the sweater apart, because in her opinion, this cannot be called clothes . "I think it's time to think again."
"Don't think about it, let's go!"
An Qi left the dormitory first, followed by Xiang Lan. Yan Xi and Xu Lu shouted "Come on!" to them in the dormitory, and they didn't say who they were cheering for, anyway, whoever heard it counted.
In front of Xie Wei were two well-packaged packages, and opposite An Qi and Xiang Lan sat shoulder to shoulder.
"Which one to remove first?" Xiang Lan asked.
"Let's unpack mine first." An Qi pushed her package towards Xie Wei, "I wove it myself."
She specially emphasized the word "hands-on".
Xie Wei said: "Then I dismantle it?"
An Qi looked at him expectantly, but Xie Wei's expression seemed to be dismantling explosives. This really made An Qi very sad. Would she be willing to send him a time bomb? Only Xiang Lan could do this kind of thing.
Xie Wei unpacked the package and unfolded the sweater with a solemn expression: "This is the sweater you gave me?"
"How about it, do you like it?"
He compared the two sleeves, and there was a difference of two inches: "Is this the latest fashion?"
An Qi said: "One sleeve was closed earlier."
"Why are some places white and others black?"
An Qi was a little embarrassed: "The black part has been torn down many times because it is always poorly woven."
Xiang Lan made up the knife at the side: "Yan Xi helped her fix it."
An Qi gave her a death warning: "It's agreed, don't tear down the other party's platform."
Xiang Lan refused to admit that she was tearing things down: "I'm just telling the truth."
Xie Wei has already opened Xiang Lan's package. Although the label has been cut off by her, it can still be seen that it is bought ready-made. He compared it with himself: "This one is not bad."
An Qi was in a hurry: "She bought it."
Xiang Lan reminded her in a low voice: "Did you forget what you just said?"
An Qi said confidently: "I'm just telling the truth."
Xie Wei said: "I decided to accept Xiang Lan's sweater."
An Qi was not convinced: "Why, she bought it ready-made. She didn't put any thought into it!"
Xie Wei looked very guilty: "I also want to accept this sweater from you, but I really can't think of what to use it for. As clothes, it must be unqualified. I can't wear it, and no one can wear it. As a work of art, it's not qualified, and it still takes up space when you take it back. Although Xiang Lan bought this sweater, at least it can be worn!"
Angie's eyes were foggy: "But I knit this specially for you. It's my first time knitting a sweater. I've been knitting for a whole month!"
Xiang Lan said: "Although I bought it, I also walked several streets and chose for a long time. I cut down on food and clothing, and I was hungry for several meals!"
An Qi grabbed the sweater that took a whole month, stood up slowly, and asked Xie Wei again: "Are you sure you don't want it?"
Xie Wei shook his head.
"Alright then!" She resigned herself to the bet.
Watching her leave, Xiang Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and snatched the sweater from Xie Wei's hand.
Xie Wei looked at her in astonishment: "What are you doing?"
Xiang Lan said: "I have made an agreement with An Qi, if you choose my clothes, she will take the initiative.?? give up. From what she looked like just now, she probably gave up. There is no need to give away this dress. I will take it home and give it to my dad. "
Xie Wei was so angry that he had never seen someone cross the river and tear down the bridge like this: "She just left, so you go back with this dress, and how do you explain it when she asks you?"
"Let's say you didn't take a fancy to my sweater."
"What if she feels hopeful again?"
Xiang Lan was stunned for a moment, looked at Xie Wei and muttered in a low voice: "But I can't let you earn me a sweater for nothing?"
Xie Wei snatched the sweater from Xiang Lan's hand: "You bought this dress. I don't like it either. It looks too old. But your dad probably looks too tender to wear it. I'm afraid people will laugh at you as an old cucumber and paint it green." " He looked reluctant, "I will accept it reluctantly, see who is suitable in our dormitory, and give it to him."
"It's a good idea!" Xiang Lan snatched back the sweater again, "If you want to earn me a sweater for nothing, there is no way! I bought it by saving money. Who are you, why do you let me buy a sweater."
"You can't turn your face and deny people like this. At least I played a scene with you and fulfilled your sisterhood."
Xiang Lan thought for a while, and said, "Well, I'll sell it to you at half price. If you get a sweater, I'll also reduce the loss a little. It's the best of both worlds, so what do you have to do?"
"I don't think so!" He snatched the sweater from her hand and left.
"A robber!" Xiang Lan stomped her feet angrily, "It's so hateful that I wasted a sweater."
When An Qi arrived at the dormitory, she couldn't help but shed tears.
Although Yan Xi and Xu Lu knew that it would end like this, seeing her crying sadly, they still couldn't help but comfort them: "It's because he doesn't have eyes, don't take it to heart."
Angie said: "He dislikes my poor knitting sweater."
Xu Lu really wanted to tell her the truth, the sweater was really not well knitted, and it shouldn't have been given away at all. But it's too inhuman to see people are so sad, and they are adding salt to the wound.
The more An Qi thought about it, the more sad she became: "I've been knitting for a whole month, and my fingers hurt from being poked by the steel needle, but he didn't appreciate it at all. In the end, Xiang Lan might as well just buy one casually."
"You try your best to move him, why don't you think about it, even if he is touched by you, is there the love you want in that relationship? If not, so what if you get it?" Yan Xi sat beside An Qi, with her arms around her. On her shoulder, "You have confirmed his intentions over and over again, knowing that he has nothing to do with you, why bother to be persistent?"
Xu Lu nodded at the side: "Yan Xi is right, you have to believe that in the future you will definitely meet someone who loves you wholeheartedly, even if you knit the ugliest sweater, he will be like a treasure. Don't waste time Wasted on irrelevant people." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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