Chapter 342 Old Things
Chapter 342
Because the words were artificially worn and altered, the traces are obvious, but the handwriting on the cover still reveals some gestures of the original handwriting.
It would be easy to see if it was worn, so Lu Xueru had discarded it in this inconspicuous pile of junk.
Lu Qingqiao thought that when she received this bracelet, it was at the post-junior high school graduation ceremony, and when Lu Xueru saw her wearing this bracelet, she sincerely praised it as beautiful.
Thinking about it now, Lu Xueru hated her as early as that time.
Lu Qingqiao recalled the past, but she couldn't think of when Lu Xueru, who had hidden it so deeply, began to hate her. She loved her sister who took care of her since she was a child and paved the way for her when she grew up.
When Qin Xi came to find her, what he saw was that she was lost in thought holding a dirty bracelet.
He stared carefully at the bracelet from behind, saw the name on it that was obviously added later, and some gestures on the back, and easily thought of what should have been Lu Qingqiao.
Lu Qingqiao smelled the familiar faint smell of laundry detergent from behind, regained consciousness, and threw the bracelet into the trash can.
"How did you lose it?" he asked.
"There's no need to keep it," she said truthfully.
It's all trash.
"What are you looking for, let me help you find it together." Qin Xi asked.
"A wooden box..."
Hearing Lu Qingqiao's description, Qin Xi frowned slightly, as if he had seen such a box before.
After turning over in the warehouse for a while, when I was about to leave, something fell from the shelf. The thing was quite heavy, and there was a burst of dust flying around.
Fortunately no one was hit.
Lu Qingqiao stepped forward to take a look.
It was an old photo album that was sealed up. The photo album was very big and thick. Lu Qingqiao remembered that it was the photo album of the old man of the Lu family.
She looked through it before, and probably remembered that there were some old photos and some photo articles cut from old newspapers stored in it.
She was about to put the photo album back to its original place when she suddenly paused and decided to take it out and take a closer look.
After leaving the warehouse, Qin Xi wiped the dust from Lu Qingqiao's hair, pinched her nose with a smile and said, "Your nose is black."
I don't know what I touched, like ink stains, which can't be wiped off.
The usually cool face looked cute because of the black stain on the tip of the nose.
When she went to wash at the sink, Lu Qingqiao watched as Qin Xi deliberately blurred the blackness with water, and then painted light marks on both sides of her cheeks.
Seeing the child happily holding her face and laughing because of this little prank, she pursed her lips and smiled, then tiptoed around his neck and rubbed his side face with her nose.
Qin Xi was caught off guard by the attack, looked at the light gray stains on the side of his face, and said shamelessly: "Sister, you stamped me, so you can't leave me in the future."
Lu Qingqiao: "Are you still relying on me?"
"Well, it's up to you to let me or not."
"let."
The two washed their faces and came to the study with the sealed photo album.
Qin Xi mentioned that after Lu Qingqiao opened the sealing layer, he put the photo album inside in front of her, and asked, "Can I watch it together?"
"Of course." She replied.
When Lu Qingqiao flipped through this accidentally dropped photo album, there was nothing unexpected and nothing special about it.
It's just that she didn't notice that when Qin Xi beside him saw an old photo, his eyes flashed with surprise.
After flipping through the photo album, resealed it and put it back.