After thinking about it, Yan Xi still felt that it was more appropriate to prepare another gift.

On the day he decided to give a gift, Yan Xi thought about what to give for a long time.

WeChat transfer?

He is not short of money.

And......

It's too much, she can't afford it. Less, he can't look down.

Such a cheesy gift, she likes it tightly, but Ji Xiubei may not like it.

Buying an ornament?

But she had never seen him wear any ornaments.

Moreover, those ornaments are worn on it, but it will lower his temperament.

I can't say why, I just don't think those things are worthy of him.

After racking his brains for a long time, Yan Xi decided to do it himself!

There is both sincerity, heart, and meaning.

Though...... Cheap is a little cheaper.

Yan Xi, who said he would do it, seized the time to place an order online and bought a few red hand-woven ropes.

She wants to weave a peace rope for Ji Xiubei with her own hands.

Because the peace rope is to be worn on the wrist, if you don't want others to know that the peace rope on Ji Xiubei's wrist was given by her in the future, then, before giving it to Ji Xiubei, this peace rope must not appear in the eyes of anyone other than herself, including Xiaokui.

Therefore, Yan Xi reasonably launched the underground activities of Mimi.

Even before she received the hand-braided rope, she was already looking for video tutorials online.

For two or three nights in a row, she put on headphones while Xiaokui was asleep, got into the quilt, held her mobile phone and watched the video tutorials seriously, and from time to time she made two gestures with her empty hands.

When I finally felt that I had almost learned it, the hand-woven rope also arrived.

As a result, Yan Xi personally experienced what is called ...... If you look at it, you will do it, and you will lose it as soon as you do it.

Obviously watching the people in the video like this, that, and then like this, and then like that, in just a few minutes, a safety rope was braided, as if it was a trick.

But when she came to her, when she held the hand-woven rope in her hand, she felt that she had no idea where to start.

Even if it is a video tutorial from a first-person perspective, when someone makes it up, she quickly presses pause and make it up, and then plays, pauses, and re-edits, and she often makes mistakes.

Yan Xi swore that she had never done a thing so patiently.

For several nights in a row, an hour before going to bed, Yan Xi covered himself in the quilt, and compared the video tutorial, with the faint light from the mobile phone screen, he made it up, dismantled and made it up.

Because the time and place of the "crime" are all factors that affect the progress, coupled with the fact that she is not skilled in business, she was basically busy in vain for the first two nights.

After an hour of hard work, zero progress in the end, invincible grievances.

Fortunately, after several nights of lighting and boiling oil, stepping on countless ups and downs, and going through a lot of hardships, Yan Xi finally completed a few minutes before the arrival of the 31st and the night of the 30th.

A few minutes later, at 0:00 on the 31st, she sent a WeChat message to Ji Xiubei on time.

Today is also Yan Xi, who wants to get rich: Happy birthday!

Yan Xi was going to sleep after he finished his hair, but he didn't think that Ji Xiubei would go back at all, thinking that he should have slept at this time.

But she didn't want to, less than ten seconds after her message was sent, she received Ji Xiubei's reply.

It's my dad who can't afford to offend: still not sleeping?

With the faint light of the mobile phone, Yan Xi proudly looked at the safety rope in his hand, and his heart was happy.

She wanted to surprise him, so she didn't say why she didn't sleep.