Coincidentally, Valentine's Day was around the corner. Spencer suddenly said, "Baby, I used to be financially tight and never gave you any gifts. I always felt guilty about it."
"On this Valentine's Day, I'll give you a gift. You'll be happy when you receive it."
I had been looking forward to it for many days.
When I received the gift, it was a super large box.
My colleagues looked at me with envy.
When it was opened, everyone coughed and said they had something else to do.
It was a gift from Spencer. When it was opened, the first layer was filled with some yogurt and small dolls from a claw machine.
After removing them, I saw a thick layer of grass underneath.
It took me three times to remove them all.
Then there were ten small bottles of milk. If I didn't see it wrong, these were the ones I had given to him when he was preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination.
The handwritten blessings on top were from me. The milk had long expired.
Then there was another thick layer of grass.
After taking it off, I saw a worn-out deep blue down jacket.
When I took it out, the thread cuff was so loose that the whole arm was about to fall off.
It was also a gift I gave to Spencer.