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Chapter 42 Do You Think He Likes You?
Huo Qianchu looked at the message and frowned slightly, but it was hard to refuse such a thing as a neighbor, so he could only agree.

She went back to the office to change, and went to Cen Beichen's cabinet to get his backpack.

When she got into the car and threw Cen Beichen's bag in the passenger seat, she noticed that there was a very familiar small pendant on his bag.

She frowned, took his bag over, and looked at the small pendant carefully.

She also had a pendant that was exactly the same before, but she didn't know where it was lost. The pendant was a birthday present from her best friend, and she felt distressed for a long time when it was lost.

Huo Qianchu pursed her lower lip, took a photo, and sent it to her best friend, 【Does this pendant look familiar to you? 】

【You found it?I said that it should not be lost, it must be because you are careless and don't know where to put it. 】

[I didn't find it, it's on Cen Beichen's bag now. 】Huo Qianchu asked again, 【This pendant shouldn't be very common, right? 】

[Of course not, there are only 500 pieces worldwide, and each one is numbered.Only a super distinguished VVIP like me can buy it, but Cen Beichen may also be a VVIP, so it's not surprising to buy it. 】

[Will he buy this pendant? 】Huo Qianchu sent the message and looked through the pendant carefully. Finally, he saw the number of the pendant on the inner circle, so he sent the number to his best friend, put the bag back, and started the car.

When she drove to the garage of the No. 098 famous mansion, she saw the message from her best friend, [Damn, the number is the same as the one I gave you, because it is your birthday present, so I specially ordered [-]. 】

[People like Cen Beichen shouldn't use fake products, right? 】

Huo Qianchu was also confused, [Is it possible that it is a custom number? 】

【How can it be?If it can be customized, do I still need to squeeze my head to grab the 098 number? 】

[But my pendant should have been lost at school. 】Huo Qianchu pursed her lower lip, 【I have a strange premonition, I want to visit Cen Beichen's house. 】

The best friend didn't speak for a long time, Huo Qianchu got out of the car with her bag and got into the elevator, she sent a message to Cen Beichen, [I'm already home, are you back?I'll send you the bag. 】

[Not yet, let's put it at your house first, I will ask you to get it when I go back. 】

After getting out of the elevator, Huo Qianchu was about to go home, but stopped, opened Cen Beichen's bag, fumbled inside, and found the spare key.

Although the doors are all coded locks, there are still spare keys in case of emergency.

She squeezed the key, walked to the door of Cen Beichen's house, and was about to open the door with the key, but before the key was fitted into the lock hole, the face recognition of the door lock was completed, and the screen displayed "Unlocked" three times. After the big characters, the lock popped open by itself.

Huo Qianchu was slightly stunned. She originally thought that Cen Beichen should have deleted her face recognition and fingerprints, and even changed her password.

But maybe...he just forgot.

Now that the lock was unlocked, Huo Qianchu stuffed the key back into his bag, opened the door and walked in.

At the same time, Cen Beichen's mobile phone also prompted the message that the door lock was opened.

He turned on the surveillance camera at the door and saw Huo Qianchu entering the door.

He frowned slightly and told the driver to drive quickly.

Huo Qianchu was so familiar with the layout of the house that even in the dark, he easily found the switch and turned on the main lighting switch.

The layout of the entrance was no different from the morning she left.

In the glass cabinet at the door, her slippers are still placed where she usually put them, and the few bags she used to carry are still placed here.

On the table were some ornaments she had bought, and the positions of these ornaments seemed to have remained the same as before.

She pursed her lips, took off the slippers, put them on, put Cen Beichen's bag on the cabinet, and walked slowly through the hallway.

The things in the living room have not changed, the plush carpet she bought, the various plush toys and cushions she bought, and even the tableware on the dining table are also bought by her.

A corner of the living room was converted into a study by her.

In this location, you can bask in the sun during the day and enjoy the night view at night.

The most important thing is to be able to see Cen Beichen back as soon as possible.

At that time, she was a senior in college and was preparing her graduation thesis, but she didn't want to stay in the study alone. She just hoped to see Cen Beichen as soon as he entered the door.

It's a pity that there are very few times when she can wait for Cen Beichen. Sometimes she is so sleepy that she falls asleep on the table, and he hasn't come back yet.

She walked to the table, on which were the books she had read and her notes.

She pursed her lips lightly. That morning, she went out as usual, and then had a car accident.

So she didn't have time to pack her things.

She put down her notes and went to the bedroom again.

Before she moved in, Cen Beichen's preferences were simple, black, white and gray, and no other colors at all.

But she felt that the bedroom should be in warm colors, and even changed the whole bed, and put stickers on the cabinets that could not be moved.

Now the bedroom still hasn't changed much, even the bedding is still the light yellow color she had chosen at the beginning.

The four-piece suits of other colors in the cabinet are also neatly placed.

In the cloakroom, her clothes, her shoes, her bag, and her jewelry were still in their original positions.

Even the cosmetics on the dressing table hadn't been touched, she picked up a bottle casually, it was half used, and it had already expired.

In this whole room, there is really no change from the day she left, nothing is missing, and there is nothing more.

She frowned, flustered, and turned to leave, but saw a box she had never seen before in the dark glass cabinet.

She paused, walked over, opened the box, and there were some bills inside.

There are movie tickets and air tickets.

The dates on the ticket are basically the three years from Jincheng to Massachusetts and back to Jincheng from Massachusetts.

Huo Qianchu's hands clenched tightly, and the phone rang suddenly. She was so frightened that she hurriedly put the ticket back, closed the lid, and took out the phone. It was a message from her best friend——

【You go to his house?What do you want to prove?Because of this little pendant, do you think he likes you? 】

【I've already entered, his house hasn't changed at all, all my things are still there, and I saw his ticket to Massachusetts. 】Huo Qianchu's breathing was disordered, and his hands were trembling with nervousness. He mistyped this sentence several times, and it took a long time before he sent the message.

Putting away the phone, she felt that she couldn't breathe here, and she just wanted to leave here quickly.

She walked outside in a panic, but as soon as she opened the door, she saw Cen Beichen standing at the door. He just stretched out his hand, as if he was about to open the door.

"I... I put your bag in." Huo Qianchu didn't expect Cen Beichen to come back just at this time. She was even more embarrassed, and after saying a few words, she went out and walked home.

Cen Beichen turned his head to look at her back, and said, "You forgot to change your shoes."

(End of this chapter)