MTL - Please Confess to Me [Rebirth]-Chapter 11

The second floor room.

Shenxi stood in the middle of a room full of gifts, and some surprises said: "We have received so many gifts."

Suhang leaned against the doorway and looked through the exquisite gift boxes in the room. He fell on Shenxi with a pleasant smile. He carefully asked with some temptations: "Do you like these gifts?"

"Like, receiving gifts will certainly make people happy." Shen Xi said with a smile.

Suhang's dark eyes have light flashing, and the stiff facial curve is slowly softening.

These wedding gifts are piled up here for a week, and there are very few friends in Suzhou and Hangzhou, so most of the gifts here are sent by relatives and friends on the side of Shenxi, but since the marriage, Shenxi has never asked. He always thought that Shenxi was because of the musty of this marriage, so there is also a must for these gifts. Now Shenxi suddenly tells him that she likes these gifts very much. Does that mean that she is not so deep in our marriage?

"There are a lot of signatures outside these gift boxes. It seems that only when they are demolished, they know who sent it." Shen Xi took a few gift boxes and observed it.

"Yeah." Suhang also came over at this time, picked up a gift box and looked at it.

"It seems to be dismantled for a while." Shenxi looked around and found that the tables and chairs in the room were full of gifts, there is no place to sit. So she simply leaned against the foot of the bed, sat on the carpet and took off a pink gift box next to it.

Shenxi opened the package three or two times, revealing the black jewelry box inside, then opened it, and took out a card from the inside and said: "It is the diamond earrings sent by Amy, which is pretty good."

Shenxi said while showing the newly received diamond earrings in his hand to Suhang. As soon as he looked up, he found that Suhang’s hand was holding a pillow in front of him, and it seemed to be close.

"It's very beautiful." Suhang noticed that Shenxi was slightly retracted because of his approach, his eyes darkened. Then the pillow in the hand was handed to Shenxi and said, "The ground is cool."

"Ah? Oh." Shenxi stunned before he reacted. The diamond earrings in her hand were placed on the ground, and the hands passed over the pillows that Suhang handed over.

Su Hang saw Shen Xi took the pillow, which took a step back. He studied Shen Xi’s appearance and sat down to help Shen Xi together to take up the gift.

Shenxi put the pillow under the cushion, and the soft touch was much more comfortable than sitting on the carpet. She looked up and looked at Suhang, who was unpacking the gift. She was blushing and said: "Thank you."

"This is the Song of the Haoyuan Technology, a jade bracelet." Su Hang did not answer, but handed the newly removed gift to Shenxi.

"Oh, I can take it for charity sale later." Shen Xi took the gift box and said.

"Yeah." Suhang nodded. I didn't have a opinion. You decided to look good, and then continued to bow down and unpack the gift.

Shenxi secretly glanced at Suhang, seeing that he did not seem to respond to his own meaning, and some lost bows continued to unpack the gift.

Suhang is not very concerned about what the gift is, but he likes to look at the cards placed in the gift box. In fact, for the greeting cards of marriage, the words are almost the same, all of them are white-headed, old-fashioned, good-hearted, early-born and so on. But Suhang likes it very much. He looks at it with annoyance, and every one will meditate in his heart.

Every time I opened a gift, I took out the card inside and saw that it was written: I wish Su Hang and Shen Xi, the newlyweds are happy, the hundred years are good, and the children are born. His mood will be a bit more enjoyable, as if these words are said more, it will become true.

"Hey... how is a notebook, and a password lock." Shen Xi looked puzzled.

"What's wrong?" Suhang heard the voice and looked up.

"Li Qingyuan sent it, it seems to be a notebook with a password lock on it." Shen Xi raised his notebook.

"Let me see."

Su Hang took the notebook and immediately jumped out of his mind on the day of the wedding. What Li Qingyuan said to him: "I originally wanted to send you a love story, but I thought it would be unlucky to send the book, so I spent a whole week. I have extracted the most incisive love words I have ever seen and used by my brother. I have handcrafted a wedding gift for you. It can be considered sincerity. The password is your wedding anniversary, remember to watch it."

"Do you know the password?" Shen Xi asked curiously.

"I don't know, I will ask him when I look back." Suhang said that he did not change his color.

"Oh." Shenxi did not ask again. She continued to bow down and unpack the gifts. Most of the small gift boxes around Shenxi were dismantled. The rest were slightly larger. Shenxi was demolished several times and found to be small. The value of antiques. Shenxi is not an antique lover, and Suhang does not seem to be, so she plans to take it out for charity sale in the future.

"This seems to be a gift from Miss Yun." Suhang was removed into a gift box and found to be Yunshu. He knew that Yunshu was the girlfriend of Shenxi, so he did not open the package and handed the box directly to Shenxi.

Shenxi heard that it was a gift from Yunshu, and his heart was also curious. After all, when he was married, his mood was not very good. Shenxi didn’t even think about going to open the gift. Later, after a long time, he gradually forgot about it. It is. As for the wedding gift, it seems that after a long marriage, Suhang went to deal with it. As for how Suzhou and Hangzhou are handled, Shenxi has not cared about it, and naturally he does not know.

Shen Xi took the gift box, and some curiously opened the box and found two white t-shirts inside, with a cute Q version of the villain image.

The Q version of the villain looks a bit like himself. Shen Xi can see that this should be Yun Shu's automatic strokes, and the style of painting is exactly the same as her high school period. Shenxi was happy to shake the t-shirt to show it to Suhang: "Look, this is what Yun Shu painted, like?"

Su Hang heard his voice and looked up at the moment when he touched the t-shirt. His eyes were slightly lifted and his expression was somewhat unnatural.

"What's wrong?" Shen Xi noticed that he was wrong. He turned the image in his direction and swept it over. His face suddenly became red. When the t-shirt was folded in the box, the pattern was not displayed completely. I saw that the Q version of Shenjiao was accompanied by a line of words, saying:

(Suhang, you dare to be bad to me, are you dead?)

"This, this is Yunshu mischievous, don't mind." Shen Xi hurriedly folded the t-shirt back into the box.

Before and after Shenxi re-covered the box, Suhang reached out and took out the t-shirt that should have belonged to him under the unopened. He unfolded the men's t-shirt, and saw the white t-shirt on the Q version of his own eyes braving the red heart, next to the same sentence:

(Shenxi, I will love you forever.)

“Hey...” Shen Xi looked at Suo Hang, who was always calm and calm, and was painted by Yun Shu. The cold sweat had to flow down. She hurriedly explained, “Don’t mind, Yun Shu likes to joke. ""

"Oh." Suhang nodded and said that he knew, and then he used his hands to make a group, hiding the t-shirt behind him.

"..." Shen Xi blinked and blinked, thinking about whether to remind someone, such a blatant possession, it is very embarrassing.

Su Hang apparently failed to stretch. After being watched by Shenxi for ten seconds, he lowered his head and muttered: "This is for me."

"What?" Shenxi did not understand.

"This is a male model." Suhang's voice brought a reluctance, as if there was a feeling of being forced to ask questions.

"Oh." Shen Xi regained his gaze, and placed a gift box with only a female t-shirt in his lower hand and placed it beside him. Then began to absent-mindedly continue to unpack the gift, her mind constantly repeats the look of Suhang pretending to have nothing to do with the Tibetan t-shirt, thinking about it, the corner of his mouth could not help but smile.

If in the past life, I have had a gift like Suqian today, is it possible to find out that Suhang actually likes it?

Suhang lowered his head, and some did not dare to look at Shenxi. The ear tip was already red, and his heart was even worse. Shenxi would not be angry because of his own actions. Will he discover something? I just didn't control myself. I almost reached out and grabbed it.

Suhang continued to unpack the gift, and soon he removed two watches, one male and one female just happened to be a pair. The ghost made the difference, Su Hang handed the female watch to Shenxi, and said very seriously: "This is a pair, the female model is for you."

Shen Xi looked at the unusually serious look of Suzhou and Hangzhou. Some of the wrong ones took over the watch and said a thank you.

Su Hang regretted sending the watch. He felt that he was simply stupid. Isn't that just trying to cover it? He couldn’t stay any longer. He held the watch gift box in his left hand and grabbed the t-shirt in his right hand and said in a hurry: "I... I think there is something to do and I have to go back to the study room."

"okay."

Almost at the moment when Shenxi nodded, Suhang escaped and left the room, and quickly ran downstairs.

Shenxi heard the sound of the downstairs coming from outside the door, and couldn’t help it anymore. He laughed out.

Suhang ran back to the first floor of the room and touched it with a door. After leaning against the door for five minutes, he was a little excited. He couldn’t wait to unfold some wrinkled white that had been caught by himself. T-shirt.

Almost no consideration, he took off his shirt three or two, put the stupid white t-shirt on his body, and then stared at the mirror in the room for a long time.

As if this dress was worn on him, it was like giving the Q version of the Suhang soul on the clothes.

The sentence "Shenxi, I will always love you" is exactly what he said.

This is a sentence that Suhang has been doing, always wanting to say, but never dare to say it.