Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Chapter 367: An Extra Bracelet

On the way home, Zhang Xingxing casually put her hand into her pocket and suddenly felt something hard hitting her finger. She reached out and fumbled with it, but her hand was not steady and the bracelet slipped from her hand and fell straight to the ground with a crisp sound.

These double sounds seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet street, attracting the young man's attention. He lowered his head and squatted to pick up the bracelet. The young man looked at the bracelet carefully, feeling its texture and weight, and then gently stroked it a few times with his hand.

Then he stood up, walked to Zhang Xingxing, put the bracelet back in her hand, raised his eyelids and asked indifferently.

"yours?"

Zhang Xingxing scratched her head in confusion and explained that it was not hers, but might belong to Zhang Qishan. She thought about it and finally thought that it might have fallen into her pocket when she was supporting Zhang Qishan.

Looking at the exquisite patterns on it, every line is smooth and natural, as if it was carefully carved by a skilled craftsman, and it is a fine product at a glance. Zhang Xingxing thought about it and thought that the thing next to Zhang Qishan, the warlord leader, was not a good one. So she was very knowledgeable and kindly put away the bracelet.

"I'll return this to Zhang Qishan next time I see him."

Zhang Xingxing: I will definitely do it next time! She is definitely not greedy, but she is willing to help others!

The young man looked at Zhang Xingxing staring at the two-ring box in his hand with shining eyes, and felt depressed for a moment. The Zhang family has so many priceless treasures, any one of them would beat this mere "ordinary" bracelet, why not ask Zhang Haike to give some to him later?

The depressed young man walked forward silently. Zhang Xingxing put the bracelet in her pocket and hurriedly chased after the young man. However, what responded to her was the figure of the young man silently quickening his pace, leaving Zhang Xingxing following behind in a daze, holding out Erkang's hand in confusion.

What's going on? Why is the guy angry again?

It can't be that he was angry because she was greedy for "small advantages", right? Tsk, the young man is still too upright. Zhang Xingxing touched his chin, clapped his hands, and finally came to the final "truth".

Alas~ If the "returning lost property" black glasses were here, he would definitely tell her that it would be a fool not to take the good treasure, and then the two of them would happily "arm in arm" to "divide the loot"...

Zhang Xingxing slowly slowed down her pace, and the sound of the silent night was in her ears, as if the whole world had stopped at this moment. She looked up at the stars in the sky that flickered, and felt a sense of loss in her heart.

After a long while, Zhang Xingxing finally came to her senses. She shook her head gently, as if to shake off those chaotic thoughts. Then, she took a deep breath, raised her legs again, and continued to walk forward.

The young man not far in front of him had actually been paying attention to Zhang Xingxing's movements. When he heard Zhang Xingxing's steps suddenly slow down, he couldn't help but slow down his steps as well.

After a while, his ears moved slightly, and when the young man heard Zhang Xingxing's pace quicken again, a barely perceptible smile flashed across his dark eyes, like a ray of spring breeze occasionally appearing on the snowy mountain.

Afterwards, the young man returned to his previous speed and continued to walk forward slowly.

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There are also many people who cannot sleep late at night.

After being depressed for a few days, Boss Xie finally finished dealing with the affairs that had accumulated for a few days. He rubbed his forehead, stood up from the carved chair, pushed open the window of the study, looked at the twinkling stars in the dark night sky, leaned on the windowsill, took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and recalled the "good show" that happened in Hong Mansion today.

The thin moonlight hit his shoulders and also fell on the wilted tomatoes on the windowsill.

Suddenly, Xie Jiu sneered. Although the moonlight was moving, it only lasted for a short time, falling on the ordinary people of Jiumen, didn't it?

People like him who have never seen the moon before may only happen to see the moonlight falling into his study room when he opens the window like today and catch a glimpse of the rare beauty.

Buddha, he is a man who dares to speak and act, but it's a pity...

Xie Jiu stretched out his hand and let the moonlight shine on the skin on his hand, making it white and glowing.

He watched soberly as these people sunk into depravity and obsession with himself, but he could only watch and could do nothing more than watch.