"Son, happy birthday!" The corners of Bai Jiufeng's mouth moved slightly, and he handed the beads he was wearing on his wrist to his three-year-old grandson in front of him.

Lu Zilean took the beads handed by his grandmother, looked at them carefully, pouted, and milk. Sound. Milk. Said angrily: "Grandma, what are you giving me this?" ”

"Yes. Buddha. Bead! "The old man said, fifty and only destiny, Bai Jiufeng is nearly seventy, and he can see through everything, but he can't understand her, the one in front of him is still eating. Milk. The grandson, the fixed number of the inheritance, can't help but put the hand of the . God. Utensil. Gave it to him.

"This thing can't be eaten, and it can't be played, and the black cloth is slippery, so don't rely on it!" Lu Ziyi didn't like the string of black beads in his hand, he pouted and pushed it to his grandmother.

"Take it, you don't want it, I hope someone likes it, and I will give it to someone with fate in the future!" Bai Jiufeng showed a loving smile, touched the head of the little doll in front of him, and brought the string of beads to his wrist.

"Who is the one who is destined?" Lu Zi is young, and there are many things that he can't understand, but he always asks why, touching the beads that are forced to be around his neck, he seems to understand and asks.

Bai Jiufeng didn't know how to answer when asked by his grandson, and said with a blank face: "Then I have to ask about your future, my little guy!"

Generation test. Calculate. Big. Division, it can be a breeze. Measure. Calculate. out of anyone's life. luck, but she can't calculate the life of her grandson. Fortune..

Visible, days. Machine. Cannot. Vent. Dew. There is a certain truth to it.

When the dream was here, Lu Ziyi woke up suddenly.

As if he had thought of something, he took out the string of beads that belonged to him and looked at it carefully.

This string of beads was made by my grandmother on his third birthday. Given to him.

Lu Zi has almost zero memory of that time, she only vaguely remembers that when her grandmother gave him a gift, she said something very important to him.

"Jade is given to people who are destined, Buddha. Find a response. Cross. people! ”

Just after Lu Zi finished speaking, he put the beads in his hand under the pillow again, shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"If we can cross it, why do we come to this world, where we will be haunted by so many troubles and tormented all day long......?"

smiled lightly, took out his mobile phone, forgot all his worries and sorrows, entered the monitoring interface, and looked at the person he liked, the little girl who was still sleeping.

Just when Lu Zi turned over to open the window and came back, the little girl in the video woke up.

And after the girl woke up, she just glanced at the painting on the ground, and did not pick up the brush to paint, Lu Zi's expression sank, and his sword eyebrows twisted.

"Little Nizi, it's strange!"

With Lu Zi's understanding of Shen Jiani, this Nizi got up early in the morning and didn't paint when she was on vacation, which was just a fantasy.

I also went to the bathroom to wash up, and came back to change into neat clothes, which is impossible.

This indicates one thing, this Nizi is going out.

"Nizi, where are you going?"

“……”

Company dormitory.

Lu Zi leaned on the kung fu of talking to herself, Shen Jiani finished eating, took her backpack and left the house.

I don't know where Shen Jiani went, and Lu Zilian didn't dare to act rashly.

He picked up another mobile phone, turned on the positioning system, and looked at the direction of Na Nizi's movement and guessed.

If she said that she would go to the Pearl Tower to meet, it would not be so early, after all, it was only a little more than one o'clock at this time, so where was she going......?