Chapter 254 Germination
Murong Cheng was silent for a while, then found Kun Lunhong from his pocket, and placed it gently in Mu Zi's tender palm.
Mu Zi had seen his mobile phone chain long ago.
It looks like some kind of crystal ornament, with a red string wrapped around one end, making it look like a mobile phone chain, nothing unusual.
But the styles of mobile phones are changing with each passing day, there is no place to attach a mobile phone chain for a long time, not to mention, Murong Cheng is a big man with a pendant on his mobile phone, he is a bit bitch.
He has always carried this Kunlunhong with him, and has not installed it on his mobile phone.
Muzi got out of bed holding Kunlunhong, opened the drawer and rummaged through, found scissors and red string, disassembled the Kunlunhong crystal on the mobile phone chain, and tied a knot with a new red string , with the crystal embedded in it.
Murong Cheng seemed to see what she wanted to do, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "You want to weave a bracelet for me?"
Fearing that he would be unhappy, Mu Zi stayed away vigilantly, "The bracelet is also a gift! It's more thoughtful if I make it myself, don't be ignorant!"
Murong Cheng didn't know that she could weave a bracelet, so he smiled and said, "Okay, it can be regarded as a gift."
Mu Zi breathed a sigh of relief.
Grandma taught me how to weave bracelets, and Mu Zi was very good at it when I was a child, but after so many years, I have forgotten many weaving methods, and I was a little unfamiliar for a while.
She frowned, thinking and twisting, with an extremely focused expression.
Seeing her serious appearance, Murong Cheng felt warm in his heart, but then he thought of another thing...
"Have you ever knitted bracelets for others?" The man's voice was cold for no reason.
Mu Zi lowered her head, and replied angrily: "Do you think everyone is as crazy as you? Asking for gifts in the middle of the night!"
Murong Cheng was scolded, but his thin lips curled up, very happy.
She never made it up for Mu Zening.
So this bracelet is unique.
...
The room was silent.
Mu Zi slowly regained her memory, and the movements in her hands gradually became proficient.
When I edited it, I felt quite uncomfortable.
The weaving method in hand now uses three red ropes. If weaving it into a lover's knot, it means three lives and three generations.
And Murong Cheng Sansheng III?
...Thinking about it makes her feel unlucky, the half of her life in front of her is enough for her.
Mu Zi finished braiding the bracelet, and wanted Murong Cheng to try the length, but when she looked up, she found that the person on the bed hadn't moved.
She was stunned.
Murong Cheng fell asleep on the bed.
The lamp by the bed emits a pale orange light, which is warm and lingering, but also a bit drunk and warm.
Under the shadow of the lamp, Murong Cheng's face was deep and thin, showing tiredness, as if he hadn't slept for several days.
Mu Zi approached lightly, and put the braided red bracelet on his left wrist.
Even so, he didn't wake up either.
Murong Cheng was very vigilant before, even when he was sleeping, he kept vigilant, this time he might be really exhausted...
Mu Zi quietly looked at him.
His sleeping face was rare and gentle, neither evil nor cruel, only gentle and handsome.
Murong Cheng is really a very handsome man, there is always an endless elegance between his brows. Whenever Mu Zi looked at this face, something in her chest seemed to hit her heart indiscriminately, and her mind was in a mess, as if she could tolerate the evil deeds done by this man a little more.
... But why didn't she feel this way when she saw Murong Cheng before?
Probably because, at that time, she didn't have him in her eyes. She was too devoted to work, ignoring too many people and things around her...
Thinking about it this way, she would have a different feeling about Murong Cheng. In the final analysis, it was because of his domineering interference in her life that she had to pay attention to this man.
This heartbeat was sprouted because of bullying? Mu Zi frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.