When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 558 Gift
It has no fancy words, no deliberate embellishment, it just exists in such a plain and real way.

Jin Shanying reached out and touched Fenghuangtang's hair.

"Brother, you should dye your hair. You look like an old man."

Fenghuangtang smiled and said, "Forget it. We are old now. Why dye our hair?"

"No, he's only in his forties, he just looks older."

After saying this, the two of them laughed.

Little Pearl next to her also laughed.

She didn't know why her mother and uncle were laughing, but she could feel that they were very happy.

Kim Sun-young continued, "Brother, you look older when you smile."

All of this was seen by Shanyu outside the window.

He stood there in a daze, unable to accept the scene before him.

A long-lost relaxed smile filled my mother's face, the kind of happiness that came from the bottom of her heart that I had only seen when my father was alive.

And Fenghuangtang, who is usually calm and serious, also showed a rare gentle smile at this moment.

The atmosphere between the two was full of tacit understanding and intimacy.

Shanyu's heart felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and he tightly grasped the paper bag of medicine in his hand.

The bag was deformed by his pinch and made a squeaking sound.

The fingers turned white from the force.

Shock!

anger!
puzzled!

What’s more, I feel helpless!
Shanyu walked away silently and went back to the study room to study.

……

Li Renyong and Zhenghuan returned to the alley.

"I'm going back. Remember to send the things to the people as soon as possible."

Zhenghuan nodded and said, "I understand. You should go back quickly."

He regretted it a bit.

If I had known earlier, I should have asked for a gift box to put the pantyhose in.

Li Renyong blinked his eyes, leaned close to Zhenghuan, and said obscenely: "Let me ask you something, do you want to see Deshan wearing pantyhose? Hehe~~~"

Jung Hwan was a little flustered and shouted, "Go back and eat, I'm starving."

After saying this, he quickly ran home.

Li Renyong was left standing there laughing.

When Jung-hwan returned home, he put his pantyhose in the deepest part of his desk drawer.

I remember what Li Renyong said.

Does he want to see it?
Of course I want to watch it!
But how can I say such words so easily?

After eating a few mouthfuls of food, Zhenghuan walked out of the house.

When he was about to lend it to Deshan for tutoring, he gave the gift away.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw Aze and Deshan standing in the alley, chatting about something.

He hid behind the big iron gate and listened carefully.

"Hey, Master Cui, straighten your shoulders. When you walk, straighten your shoulders and hold your head up."

After hearing this, Aze did as he was told even though he was very tired.

After ten hours of competition, he finally lost by one and a half points.

He smiled when he saw Deok-sun.

It was an easy smile.

He is very tired, and he would be happy if he could rest on Deok-sun's shoulder.

Aze walked towards Deshan step by step.

Deshan took a step back and said, "You must be very tired today. It's okay to lose..."

Before he finished speaking, Aze placed his hands on Deok-sun's shoulders.

Jung Hwan couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly walked out of the big iron gate and shouted, "Aze, you're back."

Deok-sun takes a step back and comes to Jung-hwan’s side.

"Well, I'm back."

Jung Hwan smiled and said, "You must be hungry. Go back and eat. I need to tutor Deok Sun."

After saying that, he gently tapped Deok-sun's forehead.

Deshan covered his forehead and said, "Why are you hitting people?"

Jung Hwan said, "Didn't I say I would give you tutoring? Go back and get your schoolbag."

Aze just felt like an outsider.

With a faint smile, he turned and walked towards home.

When he turned around, a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

…Junghwan’s bedroom.

Under the dim light, the two of them sat side by side at the table, their figures casting a long shadow behind them.

They are all in their third year of high school, have the same textbooks, and are at the same pace of study.

Zhenghuan held the textbook in his hand and explained each knowledge point in detail.

But Deok-sun seemed a little absent-minded.

It was okay at the beginning, I could listen attentively.

Within twenty minutes, it wilted.

Jung-hwan suddenly understood Bora, who tutored Deok-sun.

He was full of grievances and anger, but had no place to vent.

Isn’t it said that studying with your girlfriend is a very romantic thing?

Why could he only feel irritability?

Deshan doesn't understand anything.

Oh my god, school has just started.

Zhenghuan knocked on the table and said, "Hey, are you listening?"

Deshan rubbed her hair, blinked her big eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm listening, please continue."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Jung-hwan yelled, “Come in.”

Ms. Luo walked in with a plate of sliced ​​cantaloupe.

"Don't be too tired, take a rest."

Deshan said happily, "Thank you, Auntie."

Ms. Luo said, "I bought it especially for you."

After saying that, she walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

Deok-sun picked up a piece of cantaloupe and started eating.

After eating, I wiped my hands with toilet paper and lay down on the bed.

"so tired."

Jung Hwan pouted and said, "I'm more tired."

After saying that, he also lay down next to Deok-sun.

Deshan rolled over and whispered, "What do you think I should wear to dinner next week?"

Junghwan said, “You look good in anything you wear.”

Deshan said angrily: "Be serious."

She felt that Zhenghuan was a little perfunctory.

Junghwan said, "I'm serious. You look good in anything. If I had to say what looks best on you, it would be that outfit, a dark blue coat with a cream-colored sweater underneath and straight-leg pants."

Deshan frowned and said, "You don't like me wearing a denim skirt?"

You know, she wore a denim skirt on purpose on the first day of school.

Deok Sun thought Jung Hwan liked it.

"It's cold recently. Wearing a skirt will freeze your legs."

Deok-sun's face became happy again.

It turns out that it’s not that he doesn’t like me, but that he cares about me.

"By the way, I have a present for you."

Deshan blinked and said, "What gift?"

Jung-hwan hesitantly took out the two pairs of pantyhose from the drawer and placed them next to Deok-sun.

Where she couldn't see, a blush appeared on the tips of Zhenghuan's ears.

"I think it suits you very well."

He didn't mention that the pantyhose Deok-sun was wearing that day had a hole in it.

After all, girls of this age care very much about these things.

Have a strong sense of self-esteem.

Jung Hwan was smart and just said it was a gift.

These two pairs of tights are thigh-high stockings that reach the thigh.

Only suitable for women with beautiful legs and slim figure.

A girl like Deok-sun, who has a well-proportioned figure and slender lower limbs, will look more elegant after wearing it.

Moreover, Junghwan chose the slightly thicker clothes that students wear to keep out the cold.

When Deok-sun saw that they were two pairs of exquisite pantyhose, her face instantly blushed.

Although she is careless, she is not stupid.

Especially when you fall in love with someone, your mind becomes even more active.

(End of this chapter)