sheep into tiger's mouth

Sitting on the sofa and watching the legal channel to pass the time, the cases are similar, most of them are family tragedies caused by emotional disputes, since I joined the law firm, I have seen a lot of wallets.

After the show was finished, I stretched my wallet lazily. It was still early to watch the time, so I planned to go back to bed and sleep again.

Stepping on the slippers and lazily returning to the bedroom, the soft big bed seemed to beckoning to her.She squinted her eyes contentedly, flung herself on the bed with her arms outstretched.

comfortable~

The wallet rubbed against the soft pillow, and habitually reached out to touch the ear...

Wait, the retracted hand stopped, and she touched her ear again, and then the other one. The next moment, she sat up from the bed immediately, where is the earring on the left ear? !

The wallet and bag hurriedly searched for the bed, and the pillows and quilts were lifted, and they searched earnestly——

nothing.She was about to cry, this was a new earring she bought for a thousand dollars, her five hundred yuan...

Where did it go?Woke up early and obviously still there?Thinking about it, I searched for my wallet and searched for my memory again, but still found nothing.

It shouldn't be... The purse was grabbing her hair and looking around the room. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she ran to the bed in a few steps, and lay down——

In the dimness, a small diamond glowed faintly: "Baby! I have found you!" The purse said in surprise, picked up the earrings and put them in the palm of her hand. Just as she was about to get up, a wooden box under the bed attracted her attention.

It was a very old wooden box with dark red paint and bronze corners... just like the mysterious treasure box in the novel.

The purse moved it out a little in a strange way, intending to take a look at the wooden box, but the end of her eyes inadvertently glanced at the contents of the box, and she was completely stunned.

After a while, she took out a large stack of photos from the box, and looked at them slowly one by one.

There are old photos and new ones, and each photo has only one protagonist, that is her—the purse bag itself.

The earliest photo is from her freshman semester... Why does Huaqiu have a photo of her from three years ago?

The wishing note I picked up under the lover tree and Huaqiu's nervous expression at that time suddenly appeared in my mind...

"Who did you write about? Now... still like it?"

"I like it, I have always liked it."

Was the wish note written by Hua Qiu?Recalling the affection in Huaqiu's eyes when she answered her own question, her heart beat faster, she was a little surprised, a little stunned, and moved...

His eyes scanned the photos in his hand, some of her were reviewing in the library, some of her was eating in the cafeteria...they were all the details of her life.Purse Bag imagined her behind each photo, what clothes was she wearing, where was she at, and what mood did she press the shutter with?

Thinking about the wallet, from the first time I met Huaqiu until now, thinking about it, I suddenly felt a little sad.She never knew anything about these photos and everything behind this photo, and how she liked and cared for her afterwards... How many stupid things this woman has done.

Huaqiu opened the door by herself, and she came back non-stop after class. She wanted to give her purse a surprise, but she opened the door——

The privacy that had been buried in her heart for many years was exposed to the air, and it was the wallet himself who dug her up.Huaqiu stared blankly at the wallet, she opened her mouth, but was speechless for a long time, even, she didn't dare to face the wallet, she was afraid that she would treat herself as a stalker...

Indeed, she has been following her like a stalker these past few years, secretly following her.If it wasn't for the coincidence of Gao Feng's introduction, maybe... maybe she would never enter her world, and would still hide in the dark as before.

How can I explain it without being hated?The happiness that was so hard to gain... She was afraid of losing it.Hua Qiugao raised his heart and opened his lips: "Bag—"

"Painting autumn! Painting autumn, painting autumn, painting autumn!"

Huaqiu hugged the woman who threw herself into her arms in a daze, listening to her calling her name over and over again, inexplicably, Gao Ti's heart returned to its original position, beating peacefully.

"Paint Autumn!"

"kindness?"

"Painting autumn, painting autumn!"

"I'm here."

"Painting autumn, painting autumn, painting autumn!"

"Fool."