He raised his arm, printed a kiss on her lips, and laughed in a low voice: "Who asked my little girl to buy her future husband with a candy when she was a child!"

Xia Chuqi was also amused by his words, raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, who would have thought that the male god was booked so easily by me, which is my blessing..."

Before she could say the word "lucky" she suddenly thought that the day she joked that "reserved" him was also her mother's death day. She stopped talking instantly and did not continue, and her expression suddenly dimmed again.

Feng Xun suddenly stopped when he saw her halfway through his words, and his expression became dark. He quickly guessed what she was thinking. He couldn't comfort her. He just lowered his head, pressed his chin against her head, and gently hugged her tightly.

Their encounter had a beautiful beginning, but it was also her mother's death. Even if the estrangement disappeared, they would always remember that their first encounter was the same day as her mother's death!

Neither of them spoke again. It was not until the alarm clock set by the phone rang. Xia Chuqi suddenly woke up from silence. He picked up the phone on the bedside table and looked at it, turned off the alarm clock, and whispered: "There is still class in the morning, it's time to get up!"

Feng Xun let go of her hand, rubbed her hair and asked worriedly, "Little girl, are you sure you don't need to take a nap?"

After she woke up by a nightmare today, she has been afraid to fall asleep. He is afraid that her lack of sleep will affect her physical condition and brain nerves!

"No need, anyway, I'm better off sleeping less!" Xia Chuqi shook his head, smiled disconcertingly, got up and got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

Seeing this, Feng Xun could not persuade her anymore and ordered the kitchen to prepare nutritious breakfast, so he would accompany her to wash with her.

Seeing that she had changed her clothes and was looking for something on the bedside table, Feng Xun hurriedly walked up and asked with concern: "Little girl, what are you looking for?"

"Look for the silver cross necklace I picked up yesterday. It's strange. I clearly put it on the bedside table before going to bed, why did it disappear..."

Xia Chuqi said this and was about to look for it at the dressing table, but Feng Xun stopped him.

"No need to look for it, I have put away that necklace!" Feng Xun said with a faint smile.

"Put it, why should I put it away?" Xia Chuqi looked at him in confusion, frowned and reminded him, "Didn't you say that the necklace was a hint she left to me specifically?"

"Not bad, but she defected from the Rose Cross, so she is still being chased until now. If her necklace is in your hands, wouldn't Rose Cross know that you have met her?"

Feng Xun analyzed patiently, Xia Chuqi thought about it and felt it was reasonable, and nodded and said, "That's right, I can't let the people from the Rose Cross discover it before I see her!"

She said this and hesitantly added: "But how can we meet her again? I have something to ask her!"

Intuition told her that the short-haired woman, a member who defected from the Rose Cross, must have known a lot of things, and perhaps she could also know some of her mother's past!

"Since she can appear in front of you without realizing it and leave you a necklace, I think she will appear for the second time soon!"

Feng Xun patted her on the shoulder and advised with a smile: "So you don't have to worry, we'll just wait for her to find her!"

Xia Chuqi nodded. Since the short-haired woman hid in Tibet to escape from pursuit, it was difficult for her and Feng Xun to find each other's whereabouts. It would be better to wait for each other to come here by themselves!

On this day, after Xia Chuqi finished class at school, he kept thinking about when the short-haired woman would come back again, and he didn't even notice that everyone in the school was talking about something.

However, Wen Suli noticed that she was absent-minded, pushed her arm and asked, "Qiqi, what's wrong with you? You've been absent-minded all day. Has something happened?"

"Nothing, I'm just thinking about something..." Xia Chuqi came to his senses and shook his head and whispered in a low voice.

"Are you still thinking about Professor Vincent's project? Don't worry, I have already rejected the professor for you. Although he was a little disappointed, he didn't say anything..."

Wen Suli patted the back of her hand and comforted her with a smile: "You don't have to worry about this anymore!"

"I'm not worried about this..." Xia Chuqi shrugged and walked out of the teaching building side by side with Wen Suli. He also saw the news of yesterday's shooting at the shooting hall on the electronic screen standing in the corridor.

Many students stood in front of the screen and were talking about the shooting case. As the scene was terrible, Wen Suli suddenly thought of something. She mentioned going to the shooting hall with her yesterday, and hurriedly grabbed Xia Chuqi's hand and asked, "Quqi, you said yesterday that you took Xiao Noah to the shooting hall to play. Did you go to the shooting hall?"

Xia Chuqi looked up at the news and found that the news page glanced at yesterday's scene. He quickly avoided his sight and did not look at it anymore. He nodded and replied, "Well, I was unlucky yesterday, and I experienced it myself!"

"No wonder you are absent-minded today. How is it okay?" Wen Suli looked at her worriedly, confirming that she should not be injured, and then advised: "What a big thing happened, you should tell me, why bother to come to class today?"

"It's not a big deal. Little Noah can go to school smoothly. Will I be scared by such things?" Xia Chuqi shook her head and smiled as if nothing had happened. Only her slightly pale look revealed her inner anxiety.

Wen Suli didn't know that her anxiety was not in the shooting itself. Looking at her appearance, she was still a little worried and whispered: "The course is over today, you should go back and rest early!"

Xia Chuqi nodded, and Wen Suli was about to leave. Marcy suddenly walked up to her and said with a smile: "Qiqi, where are you going?"

"It has nothing to do with you, is there anything wrong?" Xia Chuqi asked unhappily, his tone a little impatient. Unexpectedly, this Marcy was still embarrassed to pester her!

"Even if you are a classmate, you don't have to be so cold-hearted..." Marcy shrugged and smiled, and asked thoughtfully: "By the way, I heard that you went to the shooting hall yesterday and experienced the shooting case mentioned in the TV news. What was the situation at the scene? Let me tell you!"

Marcy's voice was not loud, but it was heard by the students standing near the screen watching the news. Everyone surrounded Xia Chuqi and asked in a lingering manner: "Xia, did you actually go there yesterday? How about it, isn't it scary?"
Chapter completed!