It's really not easy for this kid to accompany him to this point.

Gong Chip glanced at the pile of scrapped bunnies in a corner of the table, and his head hurt a little.

Raising his hand and pinching his eyebrows slightly, Gong Chip took a sip of tea and continued to do it.

This is the last piece of fabric, and it's gone.

So Gong Chip did this one very carefully.

With the experience of several previous failures, Gong Chip has firmly remembered the correct data that is close to success.

As long as nothing happens, there will be no more mistakes this time.

In the later stage, Gong Chip, the movements in his hands have become more and more proficient.

Compared to when I was the first one, it was really handy.

In fact, the pile of discarded dolls is very complete, no matter which one can be used as a small pendant.

But helplessly, someone is too demanding and commits obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he must be the most perfect in his heart before he stops.

Twenty minutes later.

The last bunny was successfully baked.

Gong Chip finally didn't encounter any more stumbles this time, and sewed it into shape in one go.

Finally, the edge is perfectly closed.

The main body of the pendant is ready!

Then, Gong Chip's "sinful" hand touched a certain souvenir box.

Gong Chip's action of opening the limited edition luxury car souvenir this time was not as hesitant as before, but very decisive.

Anyway, I've already cut one, so I shouldn't mind cutting another one.

So he took a silver glowing lanyard and cut it and quickly sewed it onto the rabbit's head.

That's it!

Placing the two little cute things on the table, Gong Chip looked at them with satisfaction, revealing a tired and happy smile.

The former self should never have calculated that one day he would be at home all night with a needle and thread to make a doll, right?

Although it was inevitable that my hand would be pricked with needles a few times during the process, I was sincerely happy when it was done.

Gong Chip glanced at the time.

It's five o'clock in the morning.

The boy in the bed was sleeping soundly at this time, and he didn't know what he was dreaming, and he was still muttering in his mouth.

"I didn't cut your skirt......"

Gong Chip: "......"

A teenager kicked the quilt after muttering this sentence, and his feet were still kicking in the air a few times, as if he was running away.

Gong Chip simply wrapped the little guy into a dumpling and threw it into the bed, and pressed a massage pillow with a certain weight on it, and his legs were completely honest.

And Gong Chip leaned on the outside of the bed, took another quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Gong Chip woke up on time and asked his younger brother next to him to get up.

Gong Mi buried her head in the quilt and hummed twice and continued to sleep.

Gong Chip thought that the other party also stayed up until the early hours of the morning with him last night, so he simply found an excuse and asked the teacher for leave to let him go to school later.

Putting down the phone, the brothers went back to sleep.

When I woke up again, Gong Chip was woken up by the alarm clock, and it was half past nine.

He was worried about missing the appointment, so he slept quite lightly.

However, the sleep quality of the little guy next to him was not affected at all, and he was still sleeping at the moment, and he didn't even change his posture.

This time it really woke up Gong Mi, and Gong Chip asked their teacher for leave to let this kid go to school later, instead of asking for a whole day.

I've finished two classes this morning, and if Gong Mi doesn't get up again, I don't have to go to the morning class at all.

So he was no longer polite, and went straight to his feet and kicked on the boy's buttocks.

"Get up and go to school."

Gong Mi was so shocked by this kick that he sat up, his expression panicked: "I didn't!" ”

Gong Chip: "What didn't I have?" ”

The boy came to his senses and glanced to the side with a blushing face.

(End of chapter)