99th heartbeat

Chapter 725 Sheng Weixu whispered to him, "How on earth did you find the key to my house?"

"Why are you in a daze, come up."

Jian Mubai gave her a soft reminder.

Only then did Sheng Weixu hide the emotion in his eyes, and suppress all doubts in his heart.

Hold the key in your hand and walk towards the door of the house.

Sheng Weixu opened the door to the second floor, Jian Mubai was still standing in front of the original window.

But with his back to the moonlight, the contours of his face were eroded by the darkness, making him look a bit cold and dark.

No one came to this house for a long time. Sheng Weixu didn't dare to show it off because he broke in through the wall, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

He didn't dare to turn on the light, so he could only turn on the lighting function of his mobile phone and look at the whole room.

Still holding the key in his hand, Sheng Weixu searched the entire room with his eyes.

Finally, it landed on the backlit figure standing in front of the window.

"Jian Mubai, why are you standing in front of the window in a daze? By the way, where did you get the key?"

She searched the whole room just now, but she couldn't guess where the bunch of keys were placed, so she was very curious about where Jian Mubai saw the keys at a glance.

The person standing against the backlight, since entering this room, has a particularly depressing aura.

Like a dark abyss, it exudes a devouring air-conditioning that makes people intimidated.

No answer.

Sheng Weixu couldn't help approaching, and whispered to him: "Jian Mubai, how did you find the key to my house?"

Her repeated questions and puzzled eyes made Jian Mubai's pupils move slightly in the dark night.

He raised his brows and eyes lightly, but his breath was still heavy. He only raised his hand and pointed at the desk in the room with his slender fingers.

The voice was low and depressing: "I got it there."

Sheng Weixu followed the direction of his fingers and saw a few books randomly placed on the desk.

The books are very old, and even a few pages are missing. At first glance, it is not the learning attitude that a good student should have.

Sheng Weixu approached the desk, caressing the books on the desk with uncontrollable fingers.

With the light of the mobile phone, in the tattered pages of the book, I finally found two scrawled and irregular handwriting.

"Xiang Bai."

The two characters are so scribbled that one can see at a glance that the writer is doing whatever he wants when writing.

Playful and uninhibited, not so much about learning.

Brother's handwriting is just like his temperament, unruly, playful, sunny and cheerful.

It is also true that he is not a good student, fighting is a common thing, and he is a student who really makes the teacher a headache.

In the past, she always disliked her brother's handwriting, but now, she couldn't bear to look away.

It seems that if you look at it for a while, the writer will come back.

"This is my brother's room." Sheng Weixu touched the books on the table with his fingers, and spoke with a thick nasal voice: "These books belong to my brother."

"My brother doesn't like studying, he likes sports such as basketball and football, but he doesn't like textbooks, so his books will be rotten not long after school starts. At that time, my parents often criticized my brother."

Sheng Weixu's voice resounded in the room, it was extremely heavy, and even his voice became hoarse.

Jian Mubai stood against the light, standing in front of the window.

Xu Shi was a bit cold tonight, and the hands hanging on both sides trembled uncontrollably.

His body was slightly bent, his back was leaning against the window sill, his gaze followed Sheng Weixu.

He didn't move away for a moment, and the pain permeated the air with an extraordinarily heavy hesitation to speak.

"The place you climbed just now was my brother's escape passage when he was a child. He used to be disobedient and would always play with his classmates and friends until late.
(End of this chapter)