Days with the School Grass Volume 3: Zhe Ye's Hero Saves the Beauty 3

  My phone is in the room, and I'm tied up, can't move at all, just like a wooden stick watching the thief walking around my house with ease.

  After a long while, the thief finally came out. As he emerged, he seemed to be glaring at me with some indignation and said: "Damn it, there's nothing here! Tell me quickly, where is the money?"

  "My dad and mom are both away on business, I originally lived in someone else's house, just came back tonight, where did the money come from? Don't believe me, you can look at my room, the suitcase is still there." I said pitifully to the thief.

  "Do you have any money on you?" the thief said again.

  "No, no." I said hastily, at this time, even if there is, will definitely say no.

  "If I don't tell the truth, my knife won't have eyes. Besides, you're a pretty good-looking girl, do you want your brother to play with you?" After he finished speaking, his hand lightly brushed against my cheek, this feeling was very disgusting, just like a snake crawling on my face."

  But Zhe Ye had also touched my face like this before, and it felt completely different from this.

  Suddenly, his hand stopped, and his eyes stared at my neck. I thought to myself, "Oh no, he must have seen the purple crystal on my neck." My heart became a bit anxious.

  "Oh, I remembered that there is money in my room." I hope he will be kind and take the money to leave, rather than having designs on the purple crystal around my neck.

  Poor me, I have more than 100 yuan in my room, and I only have more than 100 yuan on me.

  Soon, the thief ran out of breath and said: "Damn it, you little girl, actually cheated me." After finishing, he forcefully pulled off the purple crystal on my neck and held it high: "This is a good stuff, I guess it can sell for a good price."

  "Uncle thief, that thing is fake and worthless, can you return it to me? Actually, I still have money in my bank card, really, if you return this to me, I'll tell you the password of my bank card, okay?" I asked the thief in a gentle tone.

  "You think I'm an idiot? Can't even tell what's real or fake? If it's fake, why not let me take it?" These days, thieves are quite clever.

  "No, this was given to me by my boyfriend. Although it's fake, our feelings are real. Uncle thief, please return it to me, okay?" I looked at the thief with a pitiful expression and said.

  Although I know thieves are not so kind-hearted, I hope he will take this as a fake one and not take it away.

  I can't live without amethyst, if Zhe Ye finds out that his amethyst has been taken away, he will definitely not let me go.

  "Your boyfriend? You have a boyfriend at such a young age?" The thief seemed interested in my emotional affairs.

  "Uh, I love my boyfriend and he loves me too. This fake amethyst is a witness to our love, it's our token of affection. Uncle thief, please return it to me, okay?" I continued to ask politely.

  For my beloved amethyst, I have become so humble, hoping he won't take away my amethyst.

  "Haha, but I don't think it looks fake at all. Are you trying to cheat me again? Anyway, whether it's real or not, I'll know once I sell it. And by the way, where is your bank card and what's the password?" The thief said greedily while staring at me.