Xueba Queen's vest

Chapter 71 Brother's Will and Gift

a few hours later.

Ye Wushuang was woken up by the vibrating mobile phone, the sun was shining outside the window, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

Ji Shen was still sleeping deeply, his sleeping face was as handsome as a god.

Ye Wushuang gently removed his hand on his waist, turned around to look for the mobile phone on the table.

The caller ID is "Ai Yanxi".

She walked to the balcony and connected the phone. Ai Yanxi's voice came from the receiver:

"Wushuang, have you rested yet? Teacher Xu said that in order to celebrate our victory, he paid us to go to the playground at his own expense!"

Ye Wushuang looked back at Ji Shen on the eye bed, and said in a low voice:

"You guys go, I want to sleep a little longer, I'm too tired to answer the questions."

She didn't intend to tell Ai Yanxi about the love potion in the lemonade.

"Okay then... If you're hungry, there's a phone for ordering food in the room." Ai Yanxi hung up the phone.

The phone here just hung up, and a new call came in, and this time the caller ID was "Jian Jiaoyang".

"Queen, congratulations for winning the championship of this Mathematical Olympiad!"

Jian Jiaoyang's tone was both excited and proud.

Asuka has already released relevant announcements, and the whole school knows the good news.

"Thank you." Ye Wushuang said calmly.

"Actually, hey, I have something to ask the queen."

"Say."

"On Chenyang Road, Jiang City, there is a PSP game console that is holding a joint limited event. If you miss this time, you won't be able to buy it. I want the queen to help me buy it...Of course, if the queen doesn't have time, that's fine!"

"Send me the model number."

Jian Jiaoyang has helped her so many times, it doesn't matter if she runs around.

"Thank you queen! The queen is the best!"

Jian Jiaoyang hung up the phone and transferred the model and money to Ye Wushuang.

She glanced at it, put down her phone, picked up the medical kit and went to the bedside to change Ji Shen's dressing.

It may be that Ji Shen hadn't woken up because he tossed too hard last night.

With light steps, she unbuttoned his shirt and cut off the blood-stained bandage.

After a night of soaking and ignoring, the wound festered and became inflamed, which was horrible.

Ye Wushuang's heart skipped a beat.

The words Ji Shen said "I feel sorry for her" sounded in my ears again.

He seemed like he would be a, very good friend.

She treated Ji Shen's wound as quickly as possible and re-bandaged it.

After finishing all this, she left the presidential suite and went to Chenyang Road to help Jian Jiaoyang buy a joint limited edition game console.

The moment she closed the door, the man pretending to be asleep on the bed opened his eyes.

His bony hands touched the bandages wrapped around his shoulders, and a gentle smile curled up on his thin lips.

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Chenyang Road.

Ye Wushuang waited in line for two hours, and finally bought the game console Jian Jiaoyang wanted.

Standing in the shade of a tree, she stared at the packaging of the game console, feeling a wave of turmoil in her heart.

She suddenly realized that she was very lucky.

In this life, she has parents, a brother, classmates, friends, freedom, and the chance to revive her brother.

As if favored by the goddess of luck, the luck is so unreal.

"I hope I can finish the task quickly, so that Wuchen can be resurrected sooner. He must also want to live like a normal person."

Ye Wushuang's black pupils burst into a firm color, and he took a step forward.

"Di Di-"

A small blue pickup truck drove past Ye Wushuang quickly.

The trunk of the pickup truck was crooked, and there were many wooden boxes of different sizes, shapes and colors.

The rear of the car is painted with several large characters:

Welcome to South Suburban Speedway.

Ye Wushuang's pupils shrank sharply.

Not because of the Nanjiao Circuit, but because of the pile of wooden boxes, there was a red box the size of a diary, which belonged to her previous life!

In her previous life, she and Wu Chen met to escape from the organization, Wu Chen stunned her and turned back halfway to buy her time.

When she woke up on the other side of the ocean, there was only a wooden box beside her.

The box contained a letter and a necklace for ladies.

The letter is Wuchen's suicide note, and the necklace is a gift he made for her.

In the end, she took the wooden box back to the organization for revenge—she didn't wear the necklace on her body, because she didn't want the necklace to be stained by the blood of the people in the organization.

Who would have thought that not only did the box not burn in the flames, but it appeared in her field of vision again.

The feeling of regaining what was lost filled Ye Wushuang's chest.

The suicide note and necklace mean a lot to her, and she wants the box back!

Just as she was about to act, a female voice as soft as spring water came from her ear:

"Dad, is that the blind box of the championship in the Southern Suburb Circuit on the pickup just now?"

Ye Wushuang turned around and found that the speaker was the owner of a street flower shop.

The boss is a woman about 25 years old, with delicate facial features like a narcissus doll.

She was wearing an off-white dress, with black hair hanging down to her hips, and a beautiful beach hat. Her complexion was as pale as a baby's.

She is a fragile beauty with a sense of fragility.

The middle-aged man next to the weak beauty nodded:

"Well, the reward mechanism in the southern suburbs is quite special. The champion has no bonus and can only pick a blind box.

The box may contain priceless diamonds, or it may contain nothing. "

"I know that." The weak beauty smiled like a lily in her hand:

"Before, a professional racing driver won the championship at the Southern Suburb Circuit, picked a blind box, opened it, and there was only a smelly sock inside.

He was so angry that he posted on Weibo to complain, but instead, the Nanjiao Circuit became a check-in spot for Internet celebrities in the racing world. "

The middle-aged man laughed, but his cloudy eyes were filled with bitterness.

The beauty said again: "Is the racing venue where Dad and Deng Siyu made an appointment this time also at the Southern Suburb Circuit?"

"Well, when Dad wins Deng Siyu, I will also pick you a blind box." The middle-aged man patted his daughter on the shoulder:

"If you win him, he won't force you to marry him."

"But are Dad's eyes really okay? Is there any danger?" The beauty said in a worried tone:

"I would rather marry Deng Siyu than let my father take risks."

"My eyes are very good!" The middle-aged man laughed, with a very relaxed attitude:

"When your father and I broke various records in the racing field in Central South Province, Deng Siyu was still breastfeeding. He is not my opponent. Don't worry! I'll go first!"

The middle-aged man turned into the alley, a beam of strong light shot in front of his eyes, and the intensity of the light source burned his eyeballs.

He quickly covered his eyes, leaving physiological tears.

"Can this be called 'very good'?" Ye Wushuang walked out from the side, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

The light just now was refracted through the phone screen.

"What's none of your business?" The middle-aged man wiped away his tears, and his father's love faded from his wrinkled face, replaced by majesty and fierceness:

"Who are you? What are you looking for in my eyes? Did Deng Siyu send you here?!"

Ye Wushuang didn't answer a few questions in a row, but said lightly:

"Your eyes can't stand the bright light at all. If you go racing, you will either die or be injured. It's better to let me go.

I can win the championship, but the blind box of the championship belongs to me. "

[The author has something to say]

I'm not feeling well today, and I'll post it later.

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