Chapter 267: I don't like it, it's mine too

He hastily looked back and glanced at his wrist.

blurted out, "What the is this?" ”

The sky outside the window has been covered with a faint layer of dark color, this dark color against the clear and translucent street lamp light outside the window, it is more and more dim, but the glow of the sky is not completely hidden, like a watercolor painting, light, and romantic.

There is an extra red rope on the pale and beautiful wrist of the young man, which seems to be hand-woven, and the style is simple, and at a glance, he knows that it is not Xu Youzhi's handwriting.

He lowered his eyelashes and tugged at him with a little disgust.

…… What the hell.

Immature.

It's ugly.

He turned his hand sideways slightly, only to find that on the red bracelet, there was a small pendant that was slightly hard, the simplest shape of a small fish, not big, and the slightly cold fingertips rubbed gently, and some small words were engraved on it.

The breeze poured into the car with the driving, intertwining with Xu Youzhi's slightly curly hair, and the cars on the street came and went, intertwining light and shadow, pulling out a gorgeous and bright scene.

Xu Youzhi slowly tilted his face sideways, his gaze completely stopped on He Zhili, his white fingertips naturally rested on the edge of the button that controlled the car window, his dark eyes were completely soft, and the corners of his lips hooked, revealing an indifferent smile.

"Don't like it? If you don't like it, give it back to me? ”

The light and shadow in the car were staggered rapidly, and He Zhili didn't have time to see the words embedded in the pendant, so he subconsciously covered the red rope tied around his wrist, and looked at her with a little vigilance: "Sister used to have the habit of asking for things sent out and then asking for them back?" ”

"No," she quipped, brushing the shredded hair from her ear, "you don't like it?" ”

"No, it's mine too."

The red rope on the wrist is not thick, the tie is slightly loose, and the embedded pendant is turned to the square by He Zhili, and his fingertips can't help rubbing on it.

…… It had been a long time since he had felt this feeling of being missed.

The air quieted down, Xu Youzhi silently weaved a net called preference with gentleness and warmth, and He Zhili's eyes seemed to inadvertently fall on the bracelet with some bright liking, but this bracelet was just a small object.

He doesn't like to be restrained, in fact, she didn't plan to send him a bracelet at first, but the grandmother sitting at the entrance of the alley in Qingcheng said that this is a meaning that can ensure people's peace and well-being, although she is not superstitious, she still paid for it.

The grandmother at the entrance of the alley does not sell this kind of woven bracelet, she sells time, five yuan, she can sit there for an afternoon, patiently teach Xu You to weave little by little, and also teach her to have a vacant place in the middle of the bracelet, and keep the pendant to hang up.

This pendant was also something she had been running for a long time to see, and when she bought it, it was still bare, and she removed the excess chain part, leaving such a small, small fish-shaped pendant.

She found a street craftsman to engrave the letter, after all, she didn't know how to write on a pendant. The shape of the small fish is quite simple, there is no decoration on it, and the bare plane is about two centimeters long.

The whole bracelet doesn't cost more than fifty dollars...... She really didn't expect He Zhili to be a baby.

Although this guy has a cheap mouth, he doesn't like to say it as if it's true.

But the eyes can't deceive people.

The obvious pleasure in his eyes was about to overflow, like a crisp cake that was full of food and compassionate, and raised his chin to plead.