In the gift box lay a simple dagger. The scabbard has a simple pattern, inlaid with a turquoise. There is a small red button near the turquoise. The pattern is particularly simple and unique. Mu yuan dragged the weight of the drag knife. The dagger is not long, less than two centimeters. He pulled out the dagger, revealing his cold light.

"Knife?"

"Let me show you." Jack said with a smile, took Mu yuan's knife, inserted the dagger back, and pressed the button. The dagger turned into a Swiss Army knife, which can be used nine times a knife.

"Wow!" Mu yuan didn't mean his surprise.

Jack pressed the button again, and the Swiss Army knife became a portable sleeve arrow device for long-range attack. He pressed the button again, and the sleeve arrow device turned into a primitive scabbard, wrapped in three pills of different colors. Jack explained one by one, "this is a portable bomb, which is powerful. I can show it to you another day."

The functions are very complete.

"Wow!" Mu yuan was surprised and couldn't help brushing a line of bullets in his heart.

This is a gift from the soldiers.

And he... Sleeps in the trough!

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Mu yuan didn't notice for a moment. Jack went to open the door. He was still immersed in the real use of this baby. He could mail it back to his father, and let the Quartermaster department study it carefully, so that special forces can have a hand in outdoor training.

It's so easy to use. He's never seen it before. He doesn't know whether it's a product from their Quartermaster department. When Jack came back with a box in his arms, he looked at him with a smile. Mu yuan thought of the gift he prepared and patted his head.

"Ouch!"

He cried out and pursed his lips into a straight line.

I'm ashamed of the soldiers of the Greater China.

"What gift did Xiao Yuan give me?"

Mu yuan felt embarrassed to say.

"See for yourself."

He felt it necessary to hide, but when he thought of what he had prepared, there was nothing to be ashamed of, so he stopped hiding and waited expectantly for Jack to open it.

Inside the box are two bracelets, woven with thick threads in four colors: blue, crimson, white and brown, and one bracelet is woven with crimson and brown, with some small tags customized with pure silver. One is a bracelet made of blue, crimson, white and brown. There are also some hanging tags. The hanging tags are different, some are numbers, some are letters, and some are scenery. Jack recognized a scene, a panoramic view over the single shot cliff.

These two bracelets are not soft at all. They are full of male craziness. Mu yuan weaves dark red and brown thick thread for Jack, "this is yours."

Another one was given to myself, "this is mine!"

Jack glanced at several hang tags, which are the numbers of Mu yuan when he was at the South American base. One is the abbreviation of his name, m and y, as well as some representative base signs, as well as Mu yuan's zodiac, a star.

Very thoughtful, and Mu yuan's bracelet, in addition to the iconic logo, also has his initials, numbers, his zodiac, and a little star.

The mind of a young man in spring is clear.

This bracelet looks like a little couple Bracelet anyway, and the colors of the available lines are different. Jack can see at a glance that this one is the color of Mu yuan's national flag and the yellow sand color of the South American base, and Mu yuan's one is the color of his national flag and the yellow sand color of the South American base.

"Why are you... Looking at me like this?" Mu yuan's ears were red with blood from Jack's eyes. He knew this would happen if he gave such a gift, but he still had to hold his face.

Jack was silent for a moment, and Mu yuan was a little nervous and looking forward, because he looked at each other for a long time, his eyes gently stirred, and the tiny eyelashes seemed to brush past his heart, bringing a burst of current.

His gift is like the most implicit confession. This hot and hot intention, which he has been hesitating without a clear response, is like a flower in bud, which is now in full bloom.

Fragrance and enthusiasm, alone and lively, but entangled him for the rest of his life.

Mu yuan was so ashamed that he wanted to blow his hair, and slapped his hand on the table, "do you wear it!"

"Dai!" You're so fierce, I'm afraid you'll cry if you don't wear it.

I've never seen such a cruel and lovely teenager.

Mu yuan grabbed it and put it on him. Jack's wrist was a little thick, his bones were a little big and strong after years of exercise, and his bracelet was also made rough and crazy. In fact, it didn't affect his temperament at all, and it was a good match.

"Nice."

"It's from Xiaoyuan. It's naturally beautiful." Although soldiers are not allowed to wear too many things on their bodies, wearing this gadget has no effect. He took another bracelet and put it on Mu yuan's left hand.

This is Jack's most clear response to Mu yuan besides words.

Mu yuan was ecstatic, his face turned red, rushed excitedly, hugged his neck, and was ecstatic for a moment, "let's go to bed."

Put on my bracelet, it's my man.

Lie down and let me love you.

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Tomorrow I'll take my sister to pick grapes, so I'll stay up late and write it, girls. If I come back early, I'll continue to write it!