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Chapter 42 The password is your birthday

Jing Chi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his throat seemed to be blocked with a plug, and he couldn't even make up a decent reason. He became more and more bored. If he had known this, he might as well tell him when she asked the first question.

Ning Suyi turned around and took a bottle of mineral water for himself. He sipped in a small sip. He didn't have to listen to his explanation. He just smiled and said, "Do you know that when you lie, your eyes will float around and you dare not look at me. Well, sometimes you will touch your nose."

Jing Chi raised her head, met her gentle smile, and said to herself: "Is that true?"

"Yes, you didn't notice it yourself?" Ning Suyi blinked, a little cunning.

"When I really lie to you, I won't let you see it." Jing Chi said seriously.

Ning Suyi was shocked: "What have you lied to me?"

"I've said I'll lie to you, how can I let you know?" Jing Chi grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the gate without saying anything. He didn't want to discuss with her the question of whether to cheat or not, "Input your fingerprint."

Ning Suyi's thumb was stained with water droplets on the outer wall of the mineral water bottle, and he wiped it on his clothes, and he grabbed it and pressed it on, successfully entering his fingerprint.

Jing Chi locked the door and confirmed that her fingerprint could be opened, so she felt relieved: "The password is my birthday. If the fingerprint unlocking is not sensitive one day, you can enter the password."

Ning Suyi repeated in confusion: "Your birthday?"

"Otherwise?" Jing Chi looked at her and said with a funny look, "Is it your birthday changed? Don't you think about it. If someone familiar with you comes here, you'll try it out."

Ning Suyi nodded: "What she said makes sense."

"But don't worry, the entire building is one elevator and one household, and the security measures are done well. Users on other floors cannot reach your floor. You need your consent, and the property staff downstairs will help swipe the card and press the elevator."

"I know everything without you saying it." Ning Suyi turned around and entered the house, and his leisurely voice reached his ears, "I have just been abroad for several years, and have not reached the point of being isolated from the world."

Jing Chi smiled and felt that he was too "old father's psychology".

Ning Suyi drank a few more sips of water, put the mineral water on the dining table, and patrolled the corrugated boxes all over the room with her waist. She didn't know where to start, so she smiled and looked at Jing Chi with a little despair.

"I'll help you clean up." Jing Chi sighed and accepted his fate.

"To express my gratitude, I invite you to a big dinner tonight!"

"Okay, Miss."

Ning Suyi carried the cartons wearing underwear and sent them to the bedroom upstairs. The rest were handed over to Jing Chi to organize. Fortunately, the labels were posted during packing, daily necessities, jewelry, and clothes were all clearly visible.

Jing Chi opened one of the cartons, took out one piece of clothes from the box, hung them with them, and put them into the wardrobe. The jewelry was sorted into the glass cabinet with a circle of light bulbs.

Ning Suyi was a "supervisor" for a while and found that he didn't need to interfere by himself, so he found a loose cotton skirt from the hanging clothes: "I'll go take a shower, and I feel uncomfortable with sweat."

Jing Chi turned his back to her and continued to place his jewelry.

Necklaces, earrings, bracelets... She kept them well in the storage of what he gave her in the past. Like other jewelry, she moved them from England to Jinlan Garden and then from Jinlan Garden to her new home.

He sighed that Susu was nostalgic than anyone else.

Ning Suyi didn't go out, so she took a shower in the bathroom she brought in the bedroom. He heard the sound of water coming from behind. Jing Chi's back felt numb, and he didn't grab a necklace in his hand. A trace of cold slipped out of his fingers, landed on the edge of the jewelry cabinet, and made a slight sound when he touched the glass.

It seemed as if his heart also fell into a calm lake, rippling.

Jing Chi held back and didn't look back. He pinched the necklace with his fingers, stroked a piece of chain wrapped around the pendant, and hung it on the silver nail in the jewelry cabinet.

The pendant swayed and his movements became slower, no longer as fast as before.

I don’t know if Ning Su is too determined or trusting him too much. In short, he is always classified as the category of "his own person".

After a long time, Ning Suyi took a shower and came out of the bathroom. She wore a white skirt that reached her ankle, which had a bit of ethnic flavor. She had complex flower and leaves and vines embroidered on her chest, with fresh patterns and light mint green leaves, set against small orange and pink flowers.

Her long hair was wrapped in a dry towel, and she was wearing a pair of sandwiches on her feet, and she was tugging back and forth, but couldn't find what she wanted, and said distressedly: "I seem to have forgotten to bring a hair dryer."

Jing Chi stood up with his knees, looked at her, and then quickly changed: "You sit down first, I'll go to the fifteenth floor to look for it."

Ning Suyi stopped and grabbed the keyword in his words: "Fifteenth floor? Isn't the lower floor empty?"

"There will be people in the future."

"who?"

"Who else can I besides me?"

Ning Suyi was stunned. She knew that Jing Chi had lived in the old house since she went to school to work. Compared to her, he was even more worried about his parents. The old lady almost held him in her palm.

Jing Chi: "What are you doing so surprised?"

Ning Suyi took off the towel that was about to fall off her head, held it with her hand, tilted her head and rubbed her hair, her eyes still staring at him, and asked without answering, "You moved out too? Why?"

"Why are there so many whys? I am different from you. I will come out and live there whenever I want to."

"Don't worry, Grandma Jing?"

"What's wrong with her?" Jing Chi looked embarrassed, "You wouldn't think I was like when I was a child, and I was being taken care of by a bunch of people, right?"

Ning Suyi swore that she didn't think so. But Jing Chi didn't believe her. He guessed that her mind was always right, and she must have criticized him in her heart just now.

Jing Chinnu nodded: "If you don't mention anything else, Aunt Tai said that I would take good care of you. She loved me so much, and I would definitely listen to her words in my heart."

"My mom? When did she tell you?"

Jing Chi silently said: Secret.

He clearly didn't want to tell her. How could he tell her?

When he helped Ning Suyi move things for the last time in the morning, Tai Shuying came over and took a handle, stood at the rear of the car, looking at the trunk full of things, and said to Jing Chi: "I heard Susu said she lives in your house, you are afraid that she is better than us. Take care of her for the aunt."

Jing Chi nodded: "I understand, don't worry, I will live downstairs of her and will definitely take good care of her so that she will not be afraid anymore. She was protecting me when she was a child, and now it's my turn to protect her."

Ordinary sentences are as heavy as promises.

Tai Shuying then looked up at him, knowing that she was right, and she smiled in her voice. There might be a deep meaning in her smile, or it might not be: "I don't worry if I give you Susu."

Jing Chi was stunned for a moment, worried that he would have misconceptions and wanted to carefully observe her expression when she said this. However, Tai Shuying didn't give her a chance. After saying that, she walked up the steps and stopped under the eaves of the corridor, so that he could pay attention to safety on the way.

Now when I think about Tai Shuying's words "Give the sour to you", I always feel that it's not that I think too much, it really has another meaning. Similar to the wedding scene, the father held his daughter's hand and handed it to his son-in-law, and then said solemnly: I'll hand over my daughter to you, and you must treat her well in the future.

Ning Suyi said "stop talking" and said indifferently: "It's okay if you don't say it, I don't want to know yet. You said you want to bring me a hair dryer. Have you forgotten that you said so much for a long time?"

Jing Chi smiled and said with a tone: "As for orders, I'll go and help Miss Ning get a hair dryer."

"Wait, I'll go with you and take a look at the house downstairs." Ning Suyi put a towel on her head and took it to the door, followed Jing Chi into the elevator.

The shiny inner wall of the elevator reflected the figures of two people standing close together, one in black and the other in white. Ning Suyi quickly noticed it and joked: "Do we look like black and white impermanence?"

Jing Chi was speechless: "You are really good at talking."

The elevator went down the floor and arrived in the blink of an eye. It opened with a "ding" sound, walked through the dark gray marble corridor, and went to a black painted door.

Jing Chi opened the lock with his fingerprint when he thought of something, grabbed Ning Suyi's hand, and without saying a word, he repeated the operation at the door of the upper floor and entered her fingerprint.

"If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me directly without knocking on the door." Jing Chi said, "Also, I have set the password for this house as your birthday."

This time, he didn't need to explain it extra. Ning Suyi understood it completely to prevent people who were familiar with him from trying it out the password - the original words he said.

The password of the house she lives in is his birthday, and the password of the house he lives in is her birthday. It is easy to remember and will not let others try it out easily. It is a good idea.

Ning Suyi entered the house and found that there was no point in visiting, because both the layout and the decoration style were not much different from the one upstairs.

Ning Suyi sat on the black sofa in the living room. Seeing him looking for a hair dryer everywhere, she couldn't help but say, "Why are your two rooms decorated in the same style?"

No wonder he asked her before or if she wanted to live on the fifteenth floor or the sixteenth floor. It turned out that the upper and lower floors were the same. However, she liked higher floors, so she finally chose the sixteenth floor above.

Jing Chi found a hair dryer and gave her: "Why do you have so many 'why' today? Are you a question baby?"

"Can't you ask?"

"I'm afraid of trouble, so I choose the same style up and downstairs." Jing Chi said perfunctorily.

When she reached out to pick up the hair dryer, Jing Chi deliberately raised her arm so that she could not reach it. Only after reading the word "childish" in her eyes did he smile, took off the towel from her hand, threw it on the backrest of the sofa, found a board, inserted it into the hair dryer, and stood behind the sofa to blow her hair.

Ning Suyi walked around her hand and wanted to grab the hair dryer: "I'll do it myself. Have you sorted out the things in those boxes?"

"You are a god, you finish it so quickly." Jing Chi didn't give her a slanted body, and casually fiddled with her wet hair, with a leisurely expression, "There are still a few boxes, slowly packing up."

Most of her hair was blown dry. Ning Suyi asked him to stop. She unplugged the hair dryer and prepared to go back.

Jing Chi held his hand on the back of the sofa and shouted from behind: "It's not dry yet."

"Put the hair care essential oil first, I'll blow the rest myself." Her slippers may be a bit big, and they're kicking and stomping when walking, revealing a thin piece of heel.

Very beautiful lines, the middle part is slightly convex and the sides are sunken inward.

Jing Chi is good at painting skills. At this moment, he has had ideas on how to draw a few sketches in his mind, outline the outline, and even how to lay out the colors, blend the shadows and the warm and cold colors of the skin.

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I love painting so much, so let her be a model for you in the future and draw enough.
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