Cizel looked at it for granted: "Getting the award is a celebration, and not winning the award is a comfort!"

After hearing this, Jiang Tang felt it made sense: "Well, it sounds very flexible."

Cizel immediately smiled when he received the praise: "Of course!"

It was also for this surprise that Sizel asked Yan Peiqi to quietly bring more dresses from her cloakroom while helping Jiang Tang pack her luggage.

The result is just right now. Is this what Cizel's unintentional willows to make a shade?

"What dress do you bring?"

Jiang Tang originally asked casually.

As a result, Xi Zele stammered for a long time and refused to say it, so he only let Jiang Tang know after watching it.

During the waiting period, Gao Yue answered a call and said that the policeman notified by the organizer's staff had arrived. She settled Jiang Tang's side and rushed to deal with the crazy fans' affairs, and was busy all the time.

Jiang Tang and Xizel didn't wait too long, and the dress was quickly delivered. It was put in a familiar white box, and Jiang Tang almost instantly recalled it.

"Isn't this a gift you gave me?"

Jiang Tang remembered this dress and was deeply impressed.

It was secretly taken to be sent to fans after her first refusal to confess to Cizel and after her birthday party.

Jiang Tang once suspected that Cizel was here to celebrate her birthday party in person, but when asked about Cizel, Cizel was killed and said that she had not gone, and even denied that he gave the gift.

Even though Jiang Tang saw through, he was a stubborn duck, he had no way to ask. Until the two were officially together, Jiang Tang asked about this again, and Cizel nodded.

Later, this dress was treasured by Jiang Tang. He wanted to wear it on major occasions, but he never found the most suitable opportunity.

I didn’t expect that this important occasion was today’s Vientiane Award.

When the dress was carefully picked out from the box, almost everyone made a marvelous sound.

The tulle scattered with the skirt is like blooming flowers, the petals are filled with embroidery, and the broken pearls are like dewdrops hidden in it. The layers are not only not burdensome, but are particularly fluffy and light.

"So...beautiful!" The young clothing assistant exclaimed directly.

After she finished speaking, she found that it was quiet around her and quickly covered her mouth in panic.

"Thank you for the compliment." Jiang Tang smiled and glanced at Cizel, but found that he seemed a little uncomfortable.

What's going on? I was so happy to hear the gifts he gave me?

Jiang Tang didn't have time to think too much because everyone else was urging her to try the size of the dress first.

Although this dress is Jiang Tang's size, she has not had time to wear it.

After trying it on, I found that my waist was a little loose and needed temporary modification.

Such haute couture dresses are usually flake-like designs with enough fabric left in the middle to adjust the size of the dress by letting go and tightening it.

The dressmaker took small scissors and needlework, and planned to disassemble the thread on his waist first, and then sew it again. There were not many places to adjust, and it didn't take long.

It’s just that the dress is a tube top design, and the dresser is worried that the size is not fit enough and will drop during the wear process, so he will make changes in case of accidents to prevent accidents.

The dressmaker and her assistant were very careful in their movements. She just opened the line a little while before she found something inside.

At first, the dressmaker thought it was the pattern of the fabric, so he didn't care. As more and more parts were disassembled, the content inside became clearer.

This time, the dressmaker and her assistant saw the contents clearly. They opened their eyes wide in surprise and subconsciously turned back to look at Jiang Tang.

Xizel was right next to Jiang Tang and noticed their movements. He suddenly realized something, but it was too late to stop it.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Tang thought there was something wrong with the dress.

She walked over and the dresser also held the dress in front of her, revealing the inner fabric in English embroidered with gold thread—

What    can     i    hold   you    with    (What can I use to keep you)

i     offer     you    lean     streets    (I'll give you the thin streets)

desperate                    (Desperate sunset)

the     moon             jagged      suburbs    (Moon in the Wilderness)

i    offer    you      bitterness   of    a    man     who           lonely    moon      (Give you the sorrow of someone who has been looking at the lonely moon for a long time)

It is Borges's poem, which Jiang Tang once read by chance in a book.

Through this subtle and beautiful text, she seemed to see the deep and restrained love behind her.

Such a mysterious and hazy way, it still makes people feel a kind of lingering sadness after a long time.

Such poems were specially sewn in the most secret place of the skirt, and you can guess who they wrote without thinking.

Yan Peiqi, who was standing beside him, also told the truth in a daze: "This is not a gift from Mr. Cizel..."

"Ahem!" Cizel coughed awkwardly, interrupting Yan Peiqi's words.

But it was too late, and everyone present heard it.

They all showed tacit smiles—

Sew the love poem in the inner village of the dress, let the gorgeous skirt express your feelings, and give it to Jiang Tang quietly... Ahhh, it's so romantic, okay? It's knocked!

But compared to the sweetness they felt, Jiang Tang felt more sour, as if he could think of what kind of mood was that Cizel, who was rejected by her, had made people secretly hide such a poem in his dress.

Every word in it was his most sincere and passionate emotion at that time, and it was also his most hopeless waiting and waiting for this relationship.

If it weren't for his persistence, Jiang Tang might never have met someone again and liked him like him.

From then on, the iceberg became warm and everything was full of vitality in her barren world.

Jiang Tang's eyes flashed slightly, and finally he looked at Xizel's accidentally swept over.

She said nothing, just looked at Cizel and showed the simplest, pure, happy smile.

Cizel was also emotionally surging. While others were not paying attention, he quietly came over and pinched her tail finger, silently revealing his joy.

The two of them leaned side by side, as close as if they were in their own corner, and the others were faintly excluded, and even felt that they shouldn't be here.

Everyone finally finished their work with dog food, and helped Jiang Tang change his makeup and dress. After finishing his work, the rest time was almost over.

The award ceremony is about to begin, and staff have come to remind celebrities that they should enter the venue.

Seeing that Gao Yue had not come back, Jiang Tang called her and set off with Xizel to the award ceremony.

On the other hand, after receiving the notification call, Gao Yue said, "I understand," before hanging up the phone, rubbing his eyebrows and looking at the chaotic scene in front of him.

At this moment, in front of her, a middle-aged couple was excitedly pulling the policeman's sleeves, rolling around and making noises.
Chapter completed!