Zou Ziyu closed the bedroom door, and sat quietly at the desk alone.

She put Han Yu's small box away and straightened it like a treasure. The tape on it was stuck very firmly, and she was afraid of tearing it, so she found a pair of scissors and carefully removed it.

Every movement shows how much Zou Ziyu cherishes this "gift".

In fact, the box is very easy to open. When the tape at both ends is torn, the hinge will automatically turn out.

Before Zou Ziyu lowered his head to take a closer look, he suddenly felt an unpleasant smell emanating from it.

A little familiar, but I can't say it all at once.

Her heart tightened instantly, and uneasiness climbed up her brows.

Pulling the box forward with trembling hands, Zou Ziyu looked down and saw a piece of black cloth inside. At first she thought that the cloth was covering something else, but when she reached out to take it, she realized that the black cloth was completely covered by something shaped like a mineral water bottle.

It's a bit like putting a dress on it to cover up its true face.

As they got closer, the smell that Zou Ziyu smelt before became stronger and stronger, and the smell was pungent, so she couldn't help covering her mouth.

The room was a bit dark, and after getting up to turn on the light, Zou Ziyu sat back at the table, brewed up his emotions, and finally prepared to remove the black cloth.

The cloth was actually wrapped tightly, and she couldn't pull it down, so she just pulled it from the top, and after pulling it for a while, she found that it was actually a transparent glass bottle inside.

Zou Ziyu was stunned, holding the bottom of the bottle with both hands, and vaguely saw something wriggling inside the bottle.

She thought she was dazzled, so she didn't care, she just concentrated on unpacking the black cloth, and after finally tearing off two-thirds of it, the glass bottle was clearly visible.

Zou Ziyu was carrying the light source with her back, and the shadow fell on the desk, just covering her sight. She squinted her eyes, but saw dense black little things crawling around in the bottle. She didn't know whether it was because she shook the bottle body or the inside It is indeed a living thing.

"What is it..." Zou Ziyu was surprised, and lowered his head to take a closer look.

In the next second, her face turned pale!

"Ah—" Zou Ziyu screamed instantly.

"What happened?"

The mother in the kitchen was startled when she heard the noise, dropped the kitchen knife and ran over quickly, and was about to rush into the bedroom, but found that Zou Ziyu was locked, so she could only knock on the door anxiously and shout: "Ziyu, what's the matter? Are you OK?"

There was no sound in the room, but her heart was beating fast, "Ziyu? Ziyu, talk, you're going to scare mom to death, what happened?"

"fine…"

After a long time, the girl's answer finally came from the bedroom.

The mother took a breath, then said in fear: "Then you open the door."

Zou Ziyu sat slumped on the floor, with an extremely dazed expression, but tried hard to control his emotions, and said in a low voice, "I just practiced the movements, and I accidentally twisted my foot. It's fine."

Just as mother was about to ask another question, Zou Ziyu continued, "I'll come out after I clean up."

"Okay, then take care of yourself."

"Ok."

Mother went back to the kitchen. Zou Ziyu finally let out a heavy breath after making sure that there was no sound outside.

But she was still sitting on the ground, and on the desk, the glass bottle was upside down, and the body of the bottle, which was supposed to be transparent, was now covered with something black.

Looking closer, it can be found that those things are not static, but are packed in glass bottles, tumbling and crawling constantly.

Zou Ziyu's face hadn't returned to color, and there was only one thought in his head, and that was—

Han Yu knew that he did it himself.

She raised her head in horror, although there was a distance, but the tentacles of those little bugs were very obvious.

God knows how frightened she was when she saw that there were dozens or even hundreds of small centipedes densely packed with black beans in the bottle.

Zou Ziyu reluctantly got up, supported the edge of the bed and walked to the table.

The scalp is still numb, and the goosebumps on the back are still there.

She didn't dare to touch the glass bottle anymore, but it didn't work if it was left in the room, it had to be thrown out. So Zou Ziyu could only dig out an old unworn clothes from the wardrobe, bite the bullet, gritted his teeth and wrapped the bottle up.

The consciousness became slightly clearer, she sighed, and suddenly smiled wryly.

What kind of centipede is it? This choking smell is clearly Malu.

When she was at Xuenong Base, the thing that Ying Xuefu threw on Tang Xia's bed was Malu.

Han Yu must have known about it a long time ago. Is it revenge for getting this package and asking Tang Xia to hand it over to him?

After the initial shock, Zou Ziyu calmed down. She threw the clothes and the glass bottle into the trash bag, tied the girdle tightly, and opened the door to go out.

When the mother heard the sound, she immediately walked out of the kitchen, "Does your foot still hurt?" She looked at Zou Ziyu worriedly, with a concerned tone.

The girl shook her head, "I'm going downstairs to throw out the trash, do you have anything to bring from the kitchen?"

"What are you going to do if you sprain your ankle? Just leave it there and wait for mom to throw it away."

"It's not a big problem." Zou Ziyu insisted, took the initiative to look around the kitchen, and then went out with two bags of garbage.

There is no trash can downstairs in her house, so she has to walk a bit longer to get to the building behind.

It was getting late, but the night had not yet fallen, but the street lights were all on. Zou Ziyu's figure was stretched very long, and he looked more and more dejected.

She threw away the **** and didn't turn back immediately. She just stood quietly by the side of the road, as if thinking about something.

Han Yu didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, he and Tang Xia had such a good relationship, but after knowing that he was the one who did the little calculations before, he could still hold his breath, and forced himself to hold it until now.

He didn't question her, didn't accuse her, and didn't even reveal any displeasure.

Then, caught off guard, gave her such a package, let her open it with joy, and at the same time endured the shock of a thunder on the ground.

Zou Ziyu had to admit that Han Yu's methods were very poisonous.

Whatever she did to Tang Xia, he would pay back ten times and a hundred times on that basis.

But how did Han Yu know?

At that time, except for himself and Ying Xuefu, nothing was spread at all. Zou Ziyu couldn't figure it out, and felt pain in his heart.

She blinked her eyes, forced herself to hold back her tears, and only walked back slowly after the reddish eye sockets recovered.

It seemed that the competition with Tang Xia had already been lost before it even started.

Zou Ziyu was very unwilling.

As she walked, she slowly opened her palm. There still seemed to be the smell of Malu in her palm, and the unpleasant stench made her unable to forget the heart palpitations just a moment ago.

But in fact, this taste is the same as what she has done in the past. Once it existed, it would never be able to get rid of it in a lifetime. Even if she ignores and forgets, someone will always keep in mind that such a thing will not be allowed to happen again.

Han Yu is