After driving the two away, Yan He simply washed up, turned off the lights, put on an eye mask and went to sleep.

Afraid that the vibration of the message on her phone would wake her up, she set it to silent mode.

The world is big, but her sleeping is the biggest.

When Xi Jiayan drove back to school, Yan Mu gave the gifts to the other two.

"My sister asked me to bring it here."

Who wouldn’t be happy to receive a gift?

Yan Ying was a little curious, so he opened it and took a look. They were all exquisite little Italian-style items.

Wall stickers, sticky notes, refrigerator magnets, chocolates.

"I rely on!!!"

Yan Ying raised his head with his eyes wide open, and fished out a piece of soft but textured leather from the ground.

The surface features a very stylish Western portrait, with two ropes of the same fabric extending from the middle.

"Oh my god, such a beautiful book cover? It's too beautiful, isn't it? How can anyone bear to use it?"

"Isn't this expensive? Is this made of pure leather?"

A pair of hands kept turning it over and over, liking it very much, and then gave a thumbs up: "Awesome! Can I also recognize your sister as my sister?"

Yan Mu rolled his eyes: "Get lost!"

Yu Bowen was obviously most interested in the book cover and used it right away.

Can't put it down.

"Say thank you to Sister Yan He for me. I like it very much."

"Row."

Xi Jiayan stood there for a while and then went straight to the bathroom. The souvenirs were also placed in the cabinet.

In addition, Yan Mu had two more rings.

Seeing that the things were all similar, they were no longer curious, and even when they saw him come out, they did not ask him to open it.

Yan Ying and Yan Mu climbed into bed early, while Yu Bowen was still dealing with student union matters downstairs.

Xi Jiayan sat at his seat and finished the homework that was due tomorrow.

Then he opened the cabinet and took out the things.

In appearance, all four of them are the same and there is not much difference.

He had already thought that he might have said that just to appease himself.

Sure enough, when I opened it, the wall stickers, sticky notes, refrigerator magnets, chocolates, book covers, even the order was exactly the same.

I couldn't help but puff out my cheeks and muttered quietly, "You just know how to lie."

As he spoke, he reached out to take out the book cover from underneath, and his resentful expression froze instantly.

Under the book cover was a simple men's wallet with a stamp on the lower left corner.

He knew it was a well-known brand of handmade leather goods in Italy, with excellent quality and reputation.

Xi Jiayan picked it up and looked through it. He wanted to put it back but also wanted to use it. He wanted to use it but was reluctant to do so.

After struggling for a long time, I finally changed the wallet that I had casually thrown into my bag.

This time I didn't throw it in directly, but put it in the innermost non-woven bag and zipped it up.

Then reach out and take out the bottom card.

Although Xi Jiayan had never come across it before, he was still able to recognize that it was a tarot card.

And it's not printed on an assembly line, it's a card that's purely hand-painted.

The amazing thing is that whether you look at it from the front or from the back, it always looks the same.

Although he didn't understand what it meant, he could feel that it was a very good card.

He held it in his hand for a long time, then turned around, opened the bag, and took out the wallet.

Put the cards in the innermost position and put the wallet back again.

During the whole process, he treasured it so much that he thought he was hiding gold.

This was the scene Yu Bowen saw when he stood up. The series of operations were so inexplicable that it was hard to understand.

He glanced at the souvenirs on the table and narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "New?"

"Ah."

"It's quite pretty."

"I feel so too."

Xi Jiayan curled his lips, opened a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth. It was so sweet that it was sickening.

He thought it was delicious.

Yu Bowen leaned on the table, his arms folded across his chest, feeling that something was not right: "Didn't you brush your teeth?"

"I'll brush it later."

"Don't you think this chocolate is too sweet?"

"Is it sweet? Not bad."

"You didn't buy that wallet yourself, did you?"

"......what?"

Xi Jiayan came back to his senses from his joy, and his defensive eyes swept over him, but soon disappeared: "This wallet is not cheap, and college students don't have much money. I really like it. Classmate Yu, do you want it? Well, well, well..."

"Come on, come on, I was just asking casually, I am being nosy, I am guilty."

As soon as he saw his expression, Yu Bowen knew that he was acting again and quickly spoke up to stop him.

Stop talking about this and that, there's definitely nothing good to say next.

Xi Jiayan's expression instantly disappeared, and he chuckled and turned back: "It would have been better if you had done this earlier."

"..."

This person actually has a dual personality, right?

Yan Mu had been listening for a long time before he lifted the curtain and laughed, "Why did you provoke him?"

...........................................................................

Yan He went to bed early and had a good sleep. When he woke up, his phone was filled with messages.

The most common one is Yan Mu.

I don't know why this guy sometimes sends messages like this.

He said that everyone likes souvenirs very much, and something that could be explained in one sentence, but he insisted on saying it in two or three words.

Then send a dozen messages.

It's just this bad habit of his, but he's usually normal sometimes.

Yan He felt a headache after seeing this, so he replied "OK" and then left to find another brother.

Xi: [Sister, I like them all. I will keep using this wallet for a hundred years.]

Xi: [happy.jpg]

Xi: [At first I thought you were lying to me, I was so happy that I almost took off]

Perhaps he realized that she had gone to bed, and two minutes later, he sent her a good night message.

Yan He never expected that in the previous world, Xu Zhaoai's coquettishness would be so hard for her to resist.

The world has completely turned into a sweet bean, where acting coquettishly seems like a common occurrence.

Just when I was about to reply to a message, the phone rang.

"Hey?"

I just woke up early in the morning, and my voice was clear and bright, covered with a layer of honey, sticky and musky: "Sister~"

Yan He couldn't help but smile: "Well, how did you know I got up at this time?"

"Yan Mu said so."

"Ok?"

"He just said in the dormitory that you replied to the message, so I came out to call you."

"..."

It seems that Yan Mu's mouth is no different from an intelligence station, everything comes out of his mouth.

"elder sister?"

"here I am."

"I really like the gift you gave me. I really, really like it~"

Oh my god, does it have to be so sweet?

Yan He felt like her heart couldn't take it anymore, and wanted to tease him again: "You like him so much? You like him more than you like me?"

There was silence for a second from the other end, and then a long "hmm" with an upward ending.

deny.

"I like my sister the most~"


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