Chapter 12 Give it back to me, and you will be out
"Si Tong, what's wrong with you." When Ouyang Lu heard this, his still handsome face showed a touch of concern.
But maybe it was Si Tong's eyes that were too cold, or maybe it was her outrageous voice, Ouyang Lu still got out of the way.
Si Tong left straight away, and didn't give Ouyang Lu a look.
"Lil...... You've just ...... Is what you just said true! Do you really agree to associate with me? Si Yan was so confused by what Ouyang Lu said that she couldn't believe her ears.
It took a long time to come back to her senses, Si Yan was like a live female fan, looking at Ouyang Lu with blinking eyes, and her heart was raised.
"Hmm." Ouyang Lu didn't look at Si Yan and gave an impatient reply.
After speaking, he walked to the restaurant, but after taking two steps, Ouyang Lu paused again, and looked back at Si Yan:
"I've heard before, you're Hitomi's cousin? Since I'm my girlfriend, I'll help me keep an eye on Hitomi, because my brother eloped with her and hasn't come back yet. โ
Ouyang Lu's words sound very reasonable.
The elder brother cares about the younger brother who has not returned from home for two years, that is the norm.
Si Yan herself is not smart, of course, she didn't expect Ouyang Lu to actually want to know about Si Tong's situation.
"Uh-huh!" Si Yan nodded her head like a rattle.
The heart that originally hated Si Tong also collapsed in an instant at this moment.
If she and Si Tong become very good friends, let Si Tong tell the news of his brother and help Lu successfully find his brother......
Wouldn't that law like himself more!
Si Yan was overjoyed at her thoughts.
......
Besides, Si Tong here is facing the scorching sun at noon and walking under the sun.
Pedestrians on the road are afraid of getting tanned, avoiding the scorching sun in a straight line, hiding in the shadow of the buildings.
At a glance, Si Tong is alone, not afraid of the hot sun.
With the long black waist-length black straight hair, with a neat princess haircut, and an innate aura, the whole person looks like a king from the abyss, which is prohibitive.
At this moment, Si Tong was gently raising his left hand and putting the ancient copper bell bracelet tied by a red rope on his left wrist in front of him.
It stands to reason that as she walked, the copper bell was supposed to make a bumpy and shaky "bell" ringing.
But strangely, no matter how she shook it, the brass bell did not make a sound.
That's because this copper bell has an inseparable relationship with Death Note. It's no ordinary brass bell bracelet.
This red string brass bell bracelet is the same thing as the Death Note, which is in the possession of Mio the Grim Reaper!
Brass bells only chill when someone nearby is about to die.
At the beginning of the Death Island, the ancient bronze bell made a hoarse shaking sound, which directly foreshadowed the death of the life of the Lion King and others.
And the bell of the copper bell can only be understood by Si Tong.
Of course, there is another reason that can make the copper bell ring, and that is......
"Bell bell bellโ"
At this time, the copper bell in Si Tong's hand made a non-stop shaking sound.
Si Tong's eyes were lowered slightly, she lowered her left hand, turned around and walked into a six-story shopping mall.
Si Tong didn't go to the mall to shop, she dodged the staff and went directly to the balcony on the top floor of the mall.
The moment you open the door to the balcony staircase, as expected.
Directly in front, a man in his early twenties, dressed in a dark blue sweatshirt, leaned lazily against the wall next to the gate.
The man is about 1.88 meters tall, with a long body, which stretches his body line extremely long, and the lazy posture, just a silhouette, is enough to make people think about it.
Even the beautiful man in the comics is far less than half a point.
Because of the dark blue sweatshirt and hat, Si Tong couldn't see the other party's appearance, but she still recognized him at a glance.
Si Tong, who was so indifferent that she didn't seem to put anything in her eyes, finally flashed a sharp look in her eyes, and she said to the man in a colder tone:
"My Death Note, in your hands?
"Give it back to me, and you can give it out."