Nine Hundred and Eighty-Seven. Humbly Ask
Environment makes a person. Although the words are not complete. But it makes sense. Yang Ming left the property company. On. Head towards the commercial street. This matter was temporarily forgotten. It's not a big deal either.
but. After that fifth cousin went. Will he still be as careless as before? It was not something Yang Ming could have predicted. He can only rely on himself. After all, Yang Ming is not the savior. Can take care of everything.
As for Wei Dekang's real estate company. Forget it if you can't get it. There is nothing to regret. Anyway, Yang Ming is not short of money. I just don’t have experience in the industry.
The car slowly drove out of the community. Head towards the commercial street. to be honest. Yang Ming is not a romantic person. He has experience buying gifts for girls
With a girl. Just let nature take its course. As for confession. It's also very direct. It's expressed in a subtle way like this as a gift. It's the first time.
Parked the car in a parking lot near the commercial street. Yang Ming decided to start shopping on the streets of the commercial street. This kind of thing is rarely found in big merchants. Instead, the small gift shops on the street will have similar things.
There are many gift shops nearby. And the patterns are complicated. Ming picked a store that looked pretty good and walked in. The reason why I chose this one. Because other shops have signs like "Gifts Imported from XX Country". Yang Ming felt contempt for a while. This is just to deceive people who don’t understand. Most of the world's light industrial products are produced domestically and then exported. These people then import it back to fool ignorant people.
It's not the peak customer period yet. So there weren't many people in the store. After Yang Ming walked in. A waiter greeted me. He asked Yang Ming, "Sir, do you want to choose a gift?" "Yes, yes." Yang Ming nodded.
"What gift do you want to choose?" The waiter smiled: "For a friend's birthday. Or for a lover?"
"Uh." Yang Ming didn't answer. Who is Zhao Ying? It's not even a matter of saying they are lovers. Say yes. The gifts I gave were just right.
"Haha. Sir, do you want to send the girl you like but are not together yet?" The waiter receives many customers every day and knows the hearts and needs of these customers very well. Seeing Yang Ming's hesitant look, he immediately understood.
"Yes." Yang Ming scratched his scalp. He nodded and said. He didn't know how to describe it yet. It was the waiter who spoke out first.
"Oh. Then I would like to ask the gentleman and the woman he likes. To what extent have they progressed?" The service lady continued to ask: "Did they just meet each other. Or are they familiar with each other but have not confessed to each other. Or have they already reached the point where only the remaining One, where is the window paper?"
"It should be the third type..." Yang Ming didn't hide it.
After all, now I have something to ask for. He doesn't understand himself. The more detailed it is. Only others can prescribe the right medicine. Otherwise, if I conceal it, others won’t be able to help me choose a gift. So: "Actually, love is like this. I like a girl. I thought she also meant that to me. But, I once hinted to her but was rejected. Later, after more contact, I felt that she I still like her. And I have confirmed this from other people's mouths. It seems that the girl is also waiting for me to confess my love again."
"Haha. I understand what you mean, sir." The waiter smiled and nodded: "What you mean is that you want to confess your love to her again. But you are afraid that she will refuse again. So. I want to buy one. A gift. Express your feelings for her in a subtle way. Right?"
"Yeah." Yang Ming nodded. Heart way. The waiter is amazing. Give it a try with what I have. I can read other people's thoughts. But she can see through my thoughts.
"The girl you are talking about should be a kind of person who has a lot of worries and is a little indecisive. Because she is hesitant, so you confess your love to her directly. It is very likely that she will be caught off guard. So I reject you." The waiter continued: But. This is a subtle way of expressing love. Then the success will be higher. in other words. Even if she refuses again. You don't have to admit it. There is still another chance. Is not it? "
"That's right." Yang Ming nodded repeatedly. Thumbs up: "Your analysis is really good. It's much better than me thinking hard. So what gifts can be suitable for me?"
"Actually, there are many gifts that express love in a subtle way. However, depending on your situation, I think this is the most suitable thing for you." The waiter said. Just take a small box off the shelf. Then he said: "Let's do this."
"What is this?" Yang took the small box. Then open. Take a look. It's something like a Christmas tree. There are also a bunch of small signs hanging on it. But the workmanship is very beautiful.
"This thing is called a memory tree." The service introduced: "Look at this. It's nothing special on the surface.
A Christmas tree shaped ornament. But look here. can be opened
The waiter said. Just open every small card on the memory tree. Inside, it looks like a guestbook with spaces for writing.
"Can I leave a message here?" Yang Ming looked at Hui Shu and said in surprise.
"Yes. The reason why this memory tree is called a memory tree is because you can write many beautiful memories in it." The waiter introduced: "For example, how you met. Or some meaningful and important events. All of them. You can briefly write it inside. Then close it and give it to your beloved. When you give it to her, you don’t have to tell her the secret inside. Wait for her to discover it by herself. "
"Oh." Yang Mingshen nodded in agreement. This is a good thing. You can also develop Zhao Ying's hands-on and exploration gods. Not bad. "How much does this cost? Just take this."
"This is one hundred and thirty. After discounts, it's ninety-eight," the waiter said.
Yang Ming heard that it was not very expensive. What a great value for money. The key is the waiter's previous analysis. It's much more valuable than this ninety-eight. If not for her. Yang Ming didn't know what to give Zhao Ying.
"Okay. Where can I pay?" Yang Ming nodded with satisfaction.
"Sir, just follow me." The waiter guided Yang Ming towards the cashier.
"Thank you. If it weren't for you, I don't know what I would have done." Yang Ming said sincerely. "Pfft. Hahahahaha." A girl's laughter came over. Yang Ming quickly turned around and looked. I saw the checkout counter not far away. There is a girl who is choosing a gift. The laughter came from her. And she. It was actually Jing Xiaolu. No need to think about it. She must be laughing at herself. Because there is only one customer in this store except myself. She was the only one left. Look at her blushing face. Apparently he had been holding it in for a long time.
Yang Ming was furious. He glared at her for no reason. He said angrily: "Why are you laughing?"
"You're not smiling." Jing Xiaolu covered her mouth. The smile of the eyes. She was almost dripping with tears: "Yang Ming, I really didn't expect that. Did you ever chase a girl but couldn't catch her? Some people fell in love with you. You still don't want her."
"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Ming looked embarrassed. There are still outsiders here. Yang Ming felt very embarrassed.
"It's not nonsense." Jing Xiaolu chuckled and said, "How about you confess your love to me. How about I be your lover."
"Nonsense." Yang Ming glared at her. You said helplessly: "You've done a good job. You don't think you're like me. You're so young. You don't learn well."
"What are you doing? You are so old-fashioned." Jing Xiaolu rolled her eyes at Yang Ming charmingly: "As if you are old. You are not my classmate." This Jing Xiaolu was now dressed like a secretary. Indescribably charming. She is completely different from the original non-mainstream little girl. Yang Ming couldn't help but think of the office AV scene.
"Okay, okay." Yang Ming shook his head. I didn't dare to think about it anymore: "You don't go to work. What are you doing here?"
"I'm on vacation today." Jing Xiaolu said with a smile: "The job you introduced me to. You don't know yet? Everyone in the company is on vacation."
"Really?" Yang Ming really didn't know: "Oh. Then you. I'll leave first."
"Wait a minute. Are you worried about chasing girls? I can help you with advice." Jing Xiaolu grabbed Yang Ming. Don't tell me to leave. "What are you doing? I don't want to be kissed by a male professor." Yang Ming said with a look of shame.
"I didn't say anything. Why are you so coy?" Jing Xiaolu said nonchalantly.
"You know how to be a consultant?" Yang looked at Jing Xiaolu curiously.
Jing Xiaolu said slightly: "I am also a girl. Of course I understand Zi's psychology. Although the waiter just told you the purpose of this gift, he didn't tell you the time and method of giving it away. If you want to give it away, just give it away. Pull it down. I still want to take the opportunity to push it down. You need to ask me for advice on this. I am very experienced."
"You? Really or not?" Yang Ming was moved by Jing Xiaolu's words. After all, these words spoke to Yang Ming's heart. This is exactly what Yang Ming is most anxious to know now.
"Forget it if you don't believe me." Jing Xiao shook his head: "Just think that I have failed."
"Wait a minute." Yang called Jing Xiaolu. Anyway. It doesn’t hurt to listen. If your own is useful. Then study it. If you feel it's useless. It just fell on deaf ears. I have nothing to lose. So he said: "Then let's talk and listen..."
"You think I'm an idiot. It's so easy for me to take a day off. I still have to go shopping. But if someone pays for it, I'll be reluctant. Give him some advice." Jing Xiaolu stretched. Said lazily.