Han Jiazhi gave Xia Muxiu the rest of the ice cream in disgust, and urged: "Let's go quickly, wait for the parents of the little fat man to come, and I have to talk about it for a long time." ”

"Who told you to snatch the kid's ice cream?" Xia Mu Xiu solved the ice cream in three times and divided it by two, and moved the book again.

Han Jiazhi smiled: "So you robbed the ice cream I snatched from the child?" ”

Xia Muxiu said: "This doesn't count, I'm robbing you, not kids." ”

The two chatted and walked to the side of the road, and Han Jiazhi took a taxi. After getting into the car, Xia Muxiu rubbed his sore hands and asked, "Why did you come so late today?" ”

Han Jiazhi propped his elbows on the side of the car window, supported his head with one hand, and swiped his mobile phone with the other hand, and said casually: "There was a little episode." ”

Xia Muxiu looked at Han Jiazhi, found the necklace around her neck with sharp eyes, and asked, "Why did you suddenly wear a necklace?" Don't you dislike wearing jewelry? ”

Han Jiazhi fiddled with the necklace uncomfortably and said, "Du Zhiqian gave it, I usually keep it, but I have to wear it today." ”

Xia Muxiu looked at the necklace around Han Jiazhi's neck, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

After arriving at Han's house, the security guard opened the door for Han Jiazhi. This is Xia Muxiu's first time coming to Han Jiazhi's house, although she knows that Han Jiazhi's family has money, but she is still a little surprised in her heart.

Because it's really too big here.

The patchwork landscape covers a wide area, and the aunts and maids are uniformly dressed. This is exactly the same distinction between the rich that Xia Muxiu conceived, and the life of the rich in her imagination is like this.

"Miss, are you back?" An aunt wearing an apron walked up to Han Jiazhi and said respectfully to Han Jiazhi.

Han Jiazhi replied, "Well, my mother didn't come back, right?" ”

"Mrs. hasn't been back for a while, is Miss coming back to live?"

"No, wait a minute, get some fruit and snacks to bring to my room, remember, no tea, no milk."

"Okay."

Han Jiazhi took Xia Muxiu to his room.

Xia Muxiu seemed to be full of curiosity about Han Jiazhi's room, and she looked at the various strange gadgets on the table. There is also a large playground mold, although it is said to be a mold, but the workmanship is very exquisite.

If you look closely, you can see a spinning merry-go-round and a clown throwing a ball. On the merry-go-round sits a little girl in a pink princess dress, and the little girl seems to be having a good time.

The playground with real workmanship is full of childlike fun and is very interesting.

Xia Muxiu teased: "I didn't expect you to be so childlike? I even bought this kind of thing to play with. ”

Han Jiazhi glanced at her and said, "It was given by Liu Dingli a few years ago, I thought it was very naïve at first, but I didn't throw it away because of the good workmanship, and then I slowly felt that this thing was also very good-looking." ”

Xia Muxiu was attracted by a headband on the dresser again, it was a headband with a demon horn, which was very suitable for Han Jiazhi.

Han Jiazhi looked at Xia Muxiu, who was full of curiosity, and explained: "That was also sent by Liu Dingli." ”

Xia Muxiu took the headband and asked, "Why does Liu Dingli always send you strange things?" ”

Han Jiazhi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knows? Since junior high school, he has always given me two birthday gifts, one is a very normal and ordinary gift, and the other is a very unexpected gift. ”

"Two copies?" Xia Muxiu looked at Han Jiazhi and felt a little puzzled.

"I don't know, but this year he only gave one. It may be that I want to buy a car, and I don't have so much money on hand. Han Jiazhi lay on the bed and swiped his mobile phone. Zilang literature

Xia Muxiu's gaze fell back on the exquisite amusement park......

When tutoring Han Jiazhi to study, Xia Muxiu's eyes were always unconsciously attracted by the necklace around Han Jiazhi's neck. She suddenly said, "Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to wear a necklace?" ”

Being reminded by Xia Muxiu like this, Han Jiazhi felt a little uncomfortable again: "A little." ”

Xia Muxiu said, "Take off the necklace, and I'll remind you to put it on when it's over." ”

Han Jiazhi felt that Du Zhiqian didn't know anyway, so it would work.

She took off the necklace and placed it on the table.

The boring study time passed unexpectedly quickly, and before I knew it, the sky was gradually darkening. The two people who were immersed in the ocean of knowledge were finally interrupted by Du Zhiqian's call.

"Is it over? I'll pick you up. ”

"Well, it's coming." Han Jiazhi reported the address of his home by the way.

After hanging up, the two also did some finishing touches.

Du Zhiqian drove to the door of Han Jiazhi's house and saw Xia Muxiu and Han Jiazhi walking out of it talking and laughing. Xia Muxiu even held Han Jiazhi's hand intimately, and the relationship seemed to be very good.

In front of Han Jiazhi, Du Zhiqian first sent Xia Muxiu home.

On the way home, Han Jiazhi lay drowsy in the back seat and squinted for a while, and the high-intensity study made her a little tired.

Du Zhiqian glanced at Han Jiazhi through the rearview mirror and asked, "What about the necklace?" ”

Han Jiazhi touched his empty neck in a daze, and then remembered that he took off the necklace during the day and forgot to put it back.

But now she didn't bother to dwell on this matter, she replied in a whispered tone: "It should be left at home." ”

Du Zhiqian didn't dwell on this matter anymore, just drove quietly.

After returning home, Han Jiazhi was a lot more sober, but the whole person was still cowardly, as if he couldn't do anything to lift his spirits. Although she usually does this, the symptoms are much stronger than usual.

Du Zhiqian straightened her long hair and asked softly, "Are you tired?" Let's rest first. ”

Han Jiazhi nodded, then yawned and returned to his bedroom.

Du Zhiqian closed the door for Han Jiazhi, and then walked to the study.

He opened his laptop on the table, his fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard for a few moments. Clicked to play something similar to audio, first a loud sound, and then a conversation was heard.

Du Zhiqian sped up the playback speed of the audio, and finally stopped in one place and replayed it at normal speed.

"Xia Muxiu, is there a power outage on your side?" Han Jiazhi's clear voice suddenly appeared in the audio.

"Well, I forgot to tell you. But climbing the eleventh floor shouldn't be too difficult for you, right? Then came Natsuki's voice.

This conversation was the chat between Han Jiazhi and Xia Muxiu in the morning, but now it has entered Du Zhiqian's ears word for word.

At the end, Du Zhiqian understood the whole thing, but as for whose hand the necklace is now, Du Zhiqian is still unclear.

Because since Han Jiazhi took off the necklace, the voices he heard were sometimes noisy, sometimes very quiet.

Du Zhiqian turned off the audio and clicked on another file, which contained countless videos. Du Zhiqian opened the top one, and in the video, it was Han Jiazhi's room!