"Count yourself on the sight!" Hua Xi was satisfied, and continued to stitch a stitch.

Soon, the 'Golden Lotus' was finished, and she twisted a pen and wrote a small 'Xi' character next to the Golden Lotus.

Well, it's a simple word, there are only three strokes, and she likes it!

When I remembered the time when I embroidered the word 'Xi', I almost vomited blood.

Looking at the small but not chic word, the smile on Chongxi's face became more gentle, and this time he didn't laugh at her trumpet flower, looked at her intently, and seriously connected his name with stitches and threads.

As if something had melted in her heart, Chongxi looked at her as if she wanted time to stop there.

Don't look any further.

"Xi'er."

"Huh?" Hua Xi, who bowed his head and embroidered seriously, answered, and concentrated on fighting against the needle and thread.

How can there be anything in the world that can do anything about her?

"I miss you so much." From the time I saw her, I started to hold back the words to now, and finally spoke.

A deep voice, as if with some kind of magic.

Hua Xi's heart moved, and strange emotions drilled into his heart, and the pillow was biased, and he suddenly stabbed on his fingers.

"Wow!" A drop of bright red immediately appeared on his finger, which happened to be dyed on the little word 'Xi'.

Chongxi's pupils shrank, her heart ached suddenly, and she pulled her fingers and took them into her mouth.

Hua Xi's eyes widened, and the inexplicable shyness immediately dyed her whole face red, and the frequency of her heartbeat made her a little unbearable.

Oh no, it won't have another nosebleed, right?

She hurriedly covered her nose, but fortunately, there was no feeling of heat flow.

What's going on today? Bleeds at every turn......

"It's okay." Withdrawing his fingers back, Hua Xi turned his face and said.

On the fingers, the temperature is different.

"I'm sorry." It was he who suddenly spoke, and he was distracted.

"It's okay!" Hua Xi shook his head, thought for a while, and said, "I miss you too." ”

After finishing speaking, he immediately lowered his head, bit off the thread, the word 'Xi' had been embroidered, looked at the blood stains on it, reached out and wiped it, and after sewing it into a sachet for a while, he took it to wash.

Hearing her words, Chongxi rubbed her hair, no matter what, this sentence was enough.

Watching her carefully sew the sachet and close it, although it was not particularly beautiful, he still took it.

"Give it to me."

"No! I'm going to put your hair on it! Hua Xi reached out to grab it, she didn't like to do embroidery this kind of delicate work, it was not easy to embroider such a one!

"Courtesy is still exchanged." Chongxi couldn't help but say that he had already tied the sachet to his belt.

And then put on a 'grab it if you want it'.

Hua Xi looked at his belt, she was going to grab it, in case the belt was loose......

Why are you getting more and more hooligans?

"Xixi, I'll send you next time, otherwise where do you let your hair go?" Hua Xi pleaded pitifully.

"Whatever you want!" He has a lot of hair anyway!

"This embroidery is so ugly, I'll embroider a beautiful one for you next time!" I had no choice but to lower my embroidery level.

"I think it's good, you can embroider another beautiful one for yourself."

Bummer! What do you mean by a scoundrel?

She gave it to him for such a big night?

Hua Xi silently looked at the needle and thread and cloth in his hand, and fell into the quilt, tumbling.

She'd rather go out and practice swordsmanship for a night than embroider anymore!

Ya's Mo Huaxi, who has been thinking about Long Qianyu for the past fourteen years, is obviously a waste and doesn't do his best to cultivate, wasting time!

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Do you think I'll show you meat with such an ambiguous chapter name? Hehe, it's so naïve~ I'm just the title party~

The 13th is still ten more, and the mood has been too good recently, what can I do, the pit products have risen in a straight line~