Chapter 130

Gu Chenglan comes over and leans forward across the window sill, reaching out to touch suno's cheek.

But because of the wide window sill, Gu Chenglan's body leans forward very much. He supports the window sill with one hand and squeezes the old window lattice.

When suno heard the voice, he suddenly turned back and gently pushed Gu Chenglan's hand out of front.

Gu Chenglan was stunned for a moment. His hands were stiff in the air. His eyebrows were as straight as a sword's edge. He pursed his mouth and gave a slight smile: "angry? It should be. "

Gu Chenglan's smile was warm, and his eyes were full of doting. His hand, which was stiff in the air, pulled back his bag behind him and began to toss.

Suno bit her lower lip and said nothing. In fact, she didn't know whether she was angry with herself or distressed by Gu Chenglan.

Close, suno can clearly see Gu Chenglan's face tired and haggard, even has become rough cheek skin with a little plateau red.

Just now Gu Chenglan reached out to his hand, which was also covered with small wounds. In the cracks in the fingertips, in addition to the blood that has not dried up, but also mixed with dark soil.

Suno's mind was churning. I kept thinking about how much he had suffered along the way? Why does Gu Chenglan have to run so far and go so many days at this time? "

"Birthday present." Gu Chenglan finally pulled out a brown paper bag from his travel bag and sent it to suno.

"Open it now?" Gu Chenglan's voice is still gentle, but there is a hint of hoarseness in his voice, like when he was blown by a wind knife.

Suno was a doctor in her previous life. Listening to Gu Chenglan's voice, she thought: is this throat also inflamed?

With curiosity and can't bear to twist Gu Chenglan's heart, suno took the kraft paper package and opened it.

The paper bag was not big at all. After opening it, a multicolored embroidered cloth bag was revealed. It was a unique five color cloth in Tibetan areas. It should be made by Tibetan people by hand.

There is a small button of ox bone on the cloth bag, but the whole cloth bag is very light. It seems that the contents inside are not too big and not too heavy.

But his fingers touched the outline under the cloth bag, and suno's eyebrows wrinkled. He could already feel what was inside.

Gu Chenglan is also very patient. He waits quietly for suno to open the button of ox bone and takes out a bracelet from it.

Spatholobus Bracelet! It has a thick and depressing red color and a yellow convex faucet, which is warm and smooth without knots, forming a simple but just right oblate shape.

"I did it." Gu Chenglan stretched out his hand and gently slid across the rattan bracelet with his fingertips: "a dozen vines have been dug, but only this one has been made. It happens to be a vine with the best color and shape, so you are very lucky

Suno's eyes glared round, looking at the rattan bracelet, the tip of his heart slowly cooled, and then suddenly twisted a sharp pain. And then there was a torrent of hot blood flowing back into suno's chest.

Suno's indifference on his face was no longer tense. Instead, he asked with a trill: "you, you went to the Tibetan area in person to dig a Caulis Spatholobus?"

Gu Chenglan didn't say anything, but the deep look at suno's eyes gave her all the answers.

"Are you stupid? How dangerous it is Suno knew that the best Caulis Spatholobus had to climb up to 4000 meters above sea level to dig it.

And even in the 21st century, Caulis Spatholobi bracelets can not be mass produced with instruments and tools, and can only be made by hand with experience.