Chapter 13 The little junior sister is quite assertive
Lian Li rummaged around in the bag and around the house, but found nothing.
She frowned and scratched her hair.
Why is it missing?
Where did it fall?
The bracelet is the only gift left to her by her mother, and it is also the proof that her mother truly existed.
Mom can't be found, and now even the traces she left behind have disappeared.
It was a sudden attack, and the soreness in my throat surged up like a tide.
Lian Li lay on the sofa dejectedly, feeling indescribably uncomfortable in her heart. After a long pause, she slowly took out her cell phone to send a message to Xue Shufan.
Lian Li: "Fortunately you are smart enough, otherwise it would be 87+87=174"
Xue Shufan replied almost instantly: "Two idiots will die together, 87+87=174, hahahaha.jpg"
Xue Shufan: "As expected of a top student in the Department of Mathematics, using mathematics to make jokes is as easy as drinking water, proud.jpg"
Lian Li rested her chin on a soft embroidered tiger pillow. The tassels on the edge of the pillow rubbed against her arms, which made her feel a little itchy, but she didn't care.
Xue Shufan asked her how her day was, and Lian Li replied depressedly: "I lost my bracelet"
She exaggeratedly sent a crazy emoticon.
Xue Shufan: "What! How could you lose it? Did you forget to pick it up in the orchestra?"
Lian Li: "No, I was still wearing it when I left."
Xue Shufan: "Don't worry too much. I will search with you tomorrow. I will definitely find it!"
Lian Li turned over and said, "No, I might have dropped it in the car. I'll ask Assistant He."
She had worn that bracelet since she was a child. Assistant He would have contacted her if he had seen it.
Lian Li said this just because she didn't want Xue Shufan's trip to be in vain.
The probability of finding a lost item is almost zero.
No matter how sensible he is, he still feels uncomfortable when he should. Lian Li didn't sleep much at night. When he woke up early in the morning, the dark circles under his eyes were visible to the naked eye.
She simply covered it up with makeup, but still sent a message to Assistant He during breakfast, asking him if he had seen her bracelet. His answer was as expected: no.
Lian Li asked Assistant He to help pay attention and not to tell Mr. Jin. She didn't want to cause him any trouble.
In the morning, while Lian Li was checking periodicals on the computer at home, she received a strange call. The female voice on the other side said: "Mr. Jin asked me to send a car over. Miss Lian, is it convenient for you to come down now?"
Lian Li said it was convenient, so she took the elevator directly to the underground parking lot. The person who came was a young woman wearing smart business attire. They had completed all the procedures and procedures. Lian Li only had to look at the new car and change it if she was not satisfied.
Lian Li made a general observation and told the young woman that there was no problem.
Lian Li is very confident about her driving skills and she will not be able to drive in the short term.
On the first day of ownership, the car was gathering dust in the parking lot.
The Wengang Band's rehearsal starts in the afternoon and lasts until 6pm.
After finishing the training, Lian Li adjusted the strings of the cello to ensure that the tone was accurate, and then placed it ready to go back.
While waiting for the elevator, Lian Li was scrolling through messages on various chat apps out of boredom. Someone came up to her and asked, "How is your hand?"
Lian Li looked sideways and saw that it was Chen Siyang. He wore glasses and was dressed in a typical campus male style, a white shirt and black trousers.
She said: "Okay."
The elevator arrived at the floor and there were other people inside. Lian Li put away her phone and walked in.
When he reached the first floor, Lian Li walked straight out. Chen Siyang took two slow steps and then hurriedly caught up.
"Are you having trouble with Ruan Ning and the others?"
Lian Li glanced at him and said, "It would be better if you asked them this question."
Chen Siyang: "I heard that the group leader has increased the funding for next month. Winter is coming, and we plan to give everyone more benefits."
The Wengang Orchestra was founded by the financial backer behind Lian Li. The orchestra's funding depends entirely on that big boss in Beijing. She must be aware of the funding investment.
Lian Li's tone was still friendly and hard to fault: "Who said that?"
Chen Siyang couldn't tell her that she was eavesdropping, so he said, "I can't tell you this."
He thought that Lian Li would definitely ask more questions, but she just said "hmm" casually. Chen Siyang: "??"
He participated in variety shows and was praised by netizens, but he was repeatedly frustrated in front of Lian Li.
She is not a cellist, she is clearly Waterloo!
The two parted ways at the intersection and walked forward. Unexpectedly, as soon as they took two steps, a car parked on the side of the road suddenly honked, which startled her.
Lian Li looked over and saw an all-black Koenigsegg.
Koenigsegg's car logo is the same as the Swedish Royal Air Force, both of which are ghost shapes. She is not interested in the car, but she recognizes it.
The car window was rolled down, and the light orange streetlight illuminated the man's sharp and three-dimensional face.
Lian Li looked at him doubtfully.
What is Jin Shiyue doing here in vain?
Is pretending to be a ghost scary?
Seeing her standing still, Jin Shiyue tapped the edge of the car window with his cold, white and slender fingers, "Come here."
Lian Li looked around and calmly stepped forward, stopping just out of his reach.
Lian Li bent down slightly, looked at the cold and lazy man in the car, and asked, "Why are you here?"
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I didn’t call him Mr. Jin, nor brother.
Jin Shiyue turned his head to look at her and said in a cold voice: "Waiting for someone."
Lian Li raised the corners of her lips slightly, and her voice was always gentle: "What a coincidence, don't bother me..."
"Unfortunately." Jin Shiyue said, "Looking for you. Get in the car."
His words fell on his ears exactly word by word, and Lian Li was stunned.
Looking for her?
Jin Shiyue looked at Lian Li for a long time. She seemed to have turned a deaf ear and made no move.
"Did your ears fall into the bed when you got up in the morning?"
He spoke each syllable carelessly, but his words were clearly mocking her for going out without her ears and making her deaf.
His mouth is so venomous that he can poison others to death with just a few words without even having to fight in a military competition.
Lian Li reviewed every moment of this period with Jin Shiyue in her mind like a movie, and believed that she had not offended him.
Since he said her hearing was bad, she should just be deaf.
Lian Li: "Sorry, I didn't hear you clearly. Can you please say it again?"
Hearing this, Jin Shiyue couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and raised his fingers at her, gesturing for her to come closer.
Not even a centimeter moved.
It was unsafe to go any further.
Although Lian Li had learned some self-defense skills, she knew that if he got into a fight, she would definitely not be able to beat him.
She was the one who said she couldn't hear clearly, and she was the one who was motionless.
"Junior sister is quite assertive."
Jin Shiyue raised his eyelids slightly and said casually, "You want me to invite you personally?"
Lian Li's mind was spinning rapidly and she was about to reply when she suddenly heard him say: "Did you lose something?"
Surprise flashed through Lian's clear eyes, and his tone was faintly filled with surprise: "That's right."
She thought for a few seconds, opened the passenger door, and got in.
The notion that the passenger seat is a place reserved for girlfriends does not hold true at this time. If she dared to take him as a driver and sit in the back, she would never know how she would die.
She's not tired of living yet.
As soon as Lian Li sat down, a clean and refreshing fragrance suddenly arrived and enveloped her instantly.
A very strange smell... It's not the smell of perfume, nor is it the scent of expensive woods like sandalwood.
Jin Shiyue was sitting in the driver's seat, with one hand loosely resting on the steering wheel. His wrist bones were strong and undulating like a mountain of green veins, with a strong sense of beauty.
He glanced sideways at her and said in a lazy tone: "What did you lose?"
(End of chapter)