"Can I have a watermelon?" Qi Shaoqin asked.

When Guo servant saw that she came down from the building where Ji Mo lived, he naturally dared not neglect: "OK, do you want to cut it?"

Qi Shaoqin said greedily, "cut me half and give me a spoon."

"Just a moment."

A few minutes later, Qi Shaoqin sat in the shade with half a watermelon and a spoon. She ate the watermelon happily and quenched her thirst. She was in a much better mood.

After walking for a while, the sun was still very big. She raised her arm and smelled it. She smelled of sweat.

Back on the sixth floor, he went to the room and saw Ji Mo locking the door of the bookcase. When he saw her enter the door, his hand gave a slight meal.

Qi Shaoqin looked at him in surprise, "Why are you sneaking?"

Ji Mo took a long look at her, "this is my home."

"Isn't that more strange? In his own house, he is more sneaky and ghosts!" Qi Shaoqin rolled his eyes.

Jimo ignored her.

Qi Shaoqin said proudly, "guess what I did just now? I ate half a watermelon. Don't mention how sweet it is. Do you think I can't quench my thirst if you don't give me water?"

"Well, you're great," Ji Mo said perfunctorily.

Qi Shaoqin's eyes swept around the room. It was strange. He always felt that something was missing.

She looked at the head of the bed. "Where's the dragon? Why is it missing?"

Ji Mo's straight back stiffened slightly, and the corners of his lips gave him a sneer. "The Dragon absorbs water, but it's not easy for me to take a picture. You're such a rude person, I hang at the head of the bed. In case you're really thirsty, it's possible to swallow it. It's better to lock it up."

"You're sick! Although I like it, a gentleman doesn't take advantage of others! I'm not a thief and won't steal it!" Qi Shaoqin felt insulted.

Ji Mo looked at her with a smile. "A gentleman won't win favor, but it's hard to say whether you are a gentleman. After all, you have a criminal record and can't be trusted."

"I......" Qi Shaoqin felt that Ji Mo had despised her.

The word criminal record reminded her.

She subconsciously touched the Jade Buddha hanging around her neck through her clothes.

"You say you're loved and respected by others. You're a big man! Why are you so mean! Do you want to be afraid of the well rope for ten years after being bitten by a snake all your life? Besides, you're willing to give me that jade Buddha, but I don't have to take it!"

Ji Mo put her disdainful expression into his eyes, "well, I am willing to give you the Jade Buddha. But the Dragon absorbs water. No matter how you like it, I won't give it to you."

"Why?" Qi Shaoqin blurted out.

Ji Mo's expression sank, "why not."

Qi Shaoqin rolled his eyes silently, "if you don't send me, you won't send me! I don't have to ask you!"

She just sighed that the spectacular scene of dragon absorbing water had been photographed.

Although there are touching scenes, I think of some people and some memories.

But time is a good thing. Some people have faded away with memories.

Now think of it, although it will be sad, it has long lost the unforgettable feeling.

Maybe a few of the man's words were right.

Young feelings, tender and fragile, can not stand the scrutiny and the test of time.

Isn't she that example?

Ji Mo put her small expression into the bottom of his eyes. His voice was suddenly serious: "take a ten minute break and wait for me on the third floor."