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    Song Boyan looked up at her after hearing this.

    "Wait a moment." Tang Li turned around with his backpack in his hands, his back to the sofa, and took out the cowhide bracelet from the small bag. He hesitated for a few seconds before turning back.

    "Originally, the colored ropes were too thin. I saw cowhide ropes in southern Yunnan, so I bought some."

    As she spoke, she handed over the cowhide bracelet.

    The black leather bracelet is intertwined and tightly woven. It is not as delicate as a women's bracelet, so you can tell it is a men's bracelet at a glance.

    The two ends of the bracelet are designed with sterling silver buckles.

    Tang Li said: "There are also jewelry shops owned by ethnic minorities in southern Yunnan. After weaving the bracelets, I went to the shop and asked them to match them with the buckle."

    Afraid of being criticized for the workmanship of the hand strap, Tang Li added: "The crew has been busy recently. After the filming of the movie is completed, I plan to make up another one. As for this, I will try it first."

    After she finished speaking, she wanted to get the handle back and prepare to press it to the bottom of the box.

    Song Boyan did not give it to her. He took the hand string and looked at it: "Compared with other beginners, you have already knitted very well. I can't tell that you have talent in this area."

    As the words fell, the man¡¯s eyes returned to her.

    Touching the generosity in Song Boyan's eyes, Tang Li suddenly didn't know what to say. He was no longer in a hurry to take back the hand rope. He even felt a faint joy in his heart because of his praise. After that, he couldn't help but ask: "Then do you want it?"  try it?"

    After asking, she specifically explained: "This hand rope needs to be wound twice."

    Song Boyan smiled: "This kind of buckle is not as convenient as the elastic adjustment buckle."

    "I'll help you." After saying this, Tang Li took the bracelet, squatted down beside Song Boyan's legs, and wrapped the cowhide bracelet around Song Boyan's left wrist, which he wore a watch all year round.

    Men¡¯s hands are much bigger than hers, and they are not as soft as girls¡¯ fingers.

    Tang Li couldn't help but think of the time when Song Boyan picked her up at the shooting range. In her sight, the back of the man's hand didn't have much flesh, but the fingers with clear joints looked strong and powerful.

    Wrap the hand rope around so that the red hand rope happens to be sandwiched in the middle.

    Tang Li put on the buckle: "Okay!"

    She looked up and found Song Boyan looking at her quietly.

    There was the sound of fireworks exploding outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

    The silence in the apartment was in sharp contrast to the bustle of the night outside. Tang Li's hands on her knees couldn't help but curl up. Even though Song Boyan's eyes were gentle, her ears still turned red, and her chest felt like it was being pressed down by a heavy object. Suddenly,  Feeling hypoxic.

    In my mind, many pictures flashed through my mind.

    Tang Li's thinking was short-circuited for a moment.

    When she came to her senses, her right hand was already on the edge of the sofa, her upper body straightened up, and she was very close to Song Boyan. The man's high nose and thin lips seemed to be right under her eyes.

    The sound of firecrackers kept coming from my ears.

    Realizing what he was doing, Tang Li's heart beat out of rhythm, and the heat on his face was very high, but his body refused to leave just now. His whole person was immersed in some contradictory thoughts.

    Then, she heard a sigh.

    Song Boyan held her hand on the sofa, leaned forward, and brushed the tip of her nose. A smell of tobacco mixed with tea came close to her. It was obviously very light, but it was like a tsunami invading her territory. Tang Li subconsciously held his breath.  , her eyes wandered until she was kissed gently.

    The man's thin lips pressed against hers very gently, and her arms were pulled over and placed on the man's shoulders.

    Song Boyan¡¯s right hand had already wrapped around her back, asking her to lean towards him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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