Yang Zimei's face blushed, and the hat in his hand was handed over. "This is the first hat I made. Because it was a beginner, I made it with Sadako's tablecloth.
Go to buy suitable fabrics in the fabric store and make a top for you again. Now just want you to see if you like this style. If you don't like it, I will design it again. "
Xuehu's eyes glanced on the hat, and then fell on her red and swollen fingers.
He reached out and pulled her hand over, looking at her with a needle -eyesed finger, her eyes were full of heartache.
"Acupuncture?"
He held her hand and gently breathed it on it.
The instantaneous disappearance of the acupuncture tingling on the fingers of Yang Zimei's fingers resumed the original appearance.
In fact, Yang Zimei himself can help him recover these pin -eye wounds with Yuanqi.
It's just that I was too anxious to come to Xuehu and forget this.
His warm tone blowing on her fingers, itchy, crispy, made Yang Zi's eyebrows couldn't help giggling.
She shrank back and said with a smile, "It's not just some acupuncture, there is no big deal."
"But it hurts."
Xuehu took the hat in his hand, as if holding the most precious things in the world, "Don't do it anymore, I already like this."
"No, Xuehu, the material of this hat is bad, and this color is not in line with your temperament. I am proficient now, and make a top of you, I will not stab your fingers."
Yang Zimei hurriedly wanted to grab the hat back.
Xuehu urgently hid the hat into his storage ring ring. "That's you who sent me, you can't take it back. You don't need to do it for me.
I bought me a top and wear it at random. As long as you bought it, I would not dislike it. "
"All right!"
Yang Zimei had to agree.
Even if she can now wear a needle, she still does not have Sadako's craftsmanship, and she can make a hat.
Since Xuehu has asked himself to buy it, then buy it.
Isn't this just in harmony with your own mind?
Just thinking that the mobile phone rang, it was Longtian's call to call.
"Fighting-"
She connects her mobile phone happily.
"Eyebrow, what are you doing now? Do you sleep?"
Long Zhan Tian asked.
"I didn't sleep, I made a hat for Xuehu and gave it to him."
"Snow Lake? That little fox is back?"
Perhaps it is from the natural sensitivity of the lover.
"Yes, when he met him in Huangcun, he returned through the heavenly robbery. However, when the head was bombed by Thunder, I made a hat for him."
Yang Zimei answered.
"A fox, how to wear a hat? Just pull a piece of cloth to wrap it on it."
Longtian said a little jealous, "You haven't made a hat for me, how can you do it for him first? No!"
Yang Zimei sweats, "Do you have no need?"
"Yes! Why isn't it? The sunshine in the United States is too strong, I have to have a hat!"
"Can't you buy a top on the street? You also know that I am not good at this needle -threading. When I learned to make a hat with Sadako, my fingers were pierced several times.