His house still has her original shoes, and it seems that she will come at any time.

Yan Jinxi leaned back on the sofa and slept with his eyes closed, as if he was really drunk.

The corners of Belle's mouth twitched, and she went into the kitchen and found something to make the soup.

Yan Jinxi's life is very regular, and the placement of things is also very regular, and there is no change from that year.

So Belle found something easily.

Her cooking skills are better than they were two years ago.

After boiling it, he served a bowl to him, "Mr. Yan, drink some hangover soup." ”

This time, Yan Jinxi didn't pretend to be asleep, and woke up when he heard the sound.

"Didn't I let you into the kitchen?"

It wasn't the first time Belle had heard him say this, and she understood the meaning of it.

But you can't succumb to the love brain at a critical time!

Belle behaved very strongly, "Don't worry, I won't come to your house in the future after this once." ”

Yan Jinxi frowned slightly, "I didn't mean that." ”

Belle looked sideways at him, "And what do you mean?" ”

Yan Jinxi explained: "I don't mean anything else. ”

Belle asked indifferently, "So what does Mr. Yan mean by doing this?" ”

The tongue twisters of the two were clear to everyone.

Yan Jinxi was suddenly silent.

Belle glanced at the soup on the coffee table, the bowl still bubbling with misty soup.

She pursed her lips slightly, "I'll go first." ”

"Wait, I have something for you." Yan Jinxi called her.

Belle stopped her spine, "No merit. ”

"It's what belongs to you." Yan Jinxi couldn't help but take her hand and take her upstairs, "Follow me." ”

Belle half-pushed, half-pushed, and had some guesses in her heart.

Nothing has changed here, and she is very familiar with it.

So when Yan Jinxi took her to stand in front of the door, she also knew that this was Yan Jinxi's room.

Yan Jinxi opened the bedroom door and pressed the light switch on the door.

The room suddenly became brighter.

Belle's eyes widened suddenly, a little incredulous.

What started out as a dark-toned room has been transformed into a bright, light-colored color.

And the cabinet that was originally empty has become a transparent glass box, and there are gifts belonging to the little girl up and down.

It was a gift she returned when she drew a line with Yan Jinxi at that time, but she didn't expect it to be kept by him like this.

Yan Jinxi led her in and opened a glass door with a password and fingerprints.

He kept the contents well guarded and added a double lock to his room.

Yan Jinxi bent down and took out a light blue shell from it.

"Here you go."

Yan Jinxi handed her the things.

As if bewitched, Belle took over directly.

As she holds the shell in both hands, she can still feel the texture of the inscription underneath.

This is...... The pearl shell that belongs to her muxinbei.

It was also Yan Jinxi's first birthday gift to her.

His fingers curled up slightly, and there seemed to be some emotion in his heart that couldn't be suppressed.

Belle hung her head.

"Don't like it?"

Belle didn't answer, her head twisted to the side.

It was just like this twist that she realized that there was also a strange good thing hanging on the bedside.

There was a fixed shelf next to the bed, and there was nothing superfluous on it, just a necklace hanging from it.

Strikingly, the necklace pendant is a purple shell.

Belle remembered what her grandmother had said to her before she left.

Once, Yan Jinxi did not hesitate to spend a high price to find a designer to make a shell necklace for him.

Going around and around, she ran into her grandfather's personal apprentice.

Belle lowered her head, but the corners of her mouth gradually rose.

"Do you like me?"