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Jiang Ziliang's face turned red slightly, a little embarrassed.

Yang Zimei looked at his wrist and then at his own.

They all wear the same things. They are really like lovers.

If you are seen by an outsider, you will have an idea.

They are masters and apprentices, not lovers. What should we do?

"I have a way. Wait a minute!"

Zhen Zi, who has been silent, suddenly opens her voice.

Yang Zimei doubtfully saw that she took out the sewing box and the black cloth from her bag, sat on the stone bench beside her, and began to thread the needle and thread.

I have to admit that it's quite charming to watch Zhen Zi go through the needle.

Zhenzi has a quiet temperament and a lady's demeanor. Her fingers are flexible in threading needles on black cloth, which makes people quite ancient ladies.

Yang Zimei thought of how clumsy he had learned to do needlework with her before, and felt more and more that Zhenzi was magical.

However, Zhenzi is really amazing.

She is like a master of all trades. She can get out of the hall and the kitchen. She is as strong as an ox.

Zhenzi's behavior attracted Jiang Ziliang's attention.

He thought of his mother again.

In young memory, his mother often sat like this, making new clothes for him.

Although there is no shortage of money at home, there is no shortage of good-looking new clothes to buy outside.

However, every piece of clothing that he used to wear, even small socks, was knitted and sewn by his mother, with a unique style, which was praised by many people.

Looking at Zhenzi's downcast face, his hard heart like a stone suddenly swept by a feather, which produced some strange emotion.

Soon, the finished product appeared miraculously on Zhen Zi's hand.

It's a black wristband suitable for pure men. It's exquisite and even embroidered with the capital letter j.z.l. of Jiang Ziliang's name.

"Zhenzi, you are really a skillful hand

Yang Zimei greatly praised, "but, how should I wear it?"

Zhenzi stood up and looked at Jiang Ziliang. "Commander Jiang, please give me your hand!"

Her voice is beautiful and soft, but not affectation, listen to Jiang Ziliang's ears, like a mountain spring in Ding Dong Dong ring, incomparable music.

In addition, listening to her voice is just like listening to her mother's voice, which makes him have the illusion that his mother has returned to him.

He unconsciously extended his hand to Zhenzi.

Zhenzi took the wrist guard, covered the kyanite bracelet, and then buckled it.

Her slender and slightly cold fingers accidentally touched his skin, so that his heart was like a cat suddenly grabbed, slightly twitching.

There was a faint and strange fragrance on her, which made him feel comfortable and relaxed. He wanted to lie in her arms and have a good sleep.

"All right

Zhen Zi's voice interrupted his sudden strange thought.

He fixed his eyes on Zhenzi again. There was a certain emotion in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Yang Zimei and other people's eyes are only on his wrist, where can you see his slight change?

The black wristband, covered with the kyanite bracelet, is just right. It matches Jiang Ziliang's temperament. Moreover, it can also protect the kyanite.

"Now, it's a man again."

Xiaoqian clapped his hands and said, "Zhenzi is really a versatile hand. This idea can also be thought of."

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