You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Anderson climbed up from the haystack and took a bottle of mineral water from the table.

He opened it and drank it with a "gulu gulu” sound.

Although the same age, Fair was eight months older than him. Fair's mental age was also far beyond his actual age. Even in some ways more mature, for example in life skills.

For example, he could find such a hiding place without being discovered.

There were food reserves and hay beds, which was really incredible. Anderson sat aside and looked at Fair's profile. Cleaned up, she looked much more comfortable. Delicate contours, big glaring eyes, lively and vibrant.

At the moment, Fair was concentrating on deciphering the association between numbers.

"How about it? Any clues?" Anderson asked, “I've studied it for a long time and haven't found out how to open the mechanism."

Fair pondered for a moment, "It may not be a mechanism. It can't be opened.”

either? Then give it back to me." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his

did not let go, "Wait, that's not what I meant. I mean, it may not be a mechanism,

his hand, "What

eyes turned around, constantly calculating in her

that make up a certain meaning. Wait,

actually a rule, I think they are more like referring to letters. For example, the first answer decoded corresponds to the letter s, the

put together is silver, meaning silver. What about the reverse side, take a look how to open it." Anderson became

over

method on the reverse side, the first number decoded answer corresponds to the letter e, the second corresponds to the letter a,

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"Um." Fair nodded.

answer." “You're so smart.” There was admiration

didn't think of it at

was wrong, he had always thought that the pendant had a mechanism and could be opened. In fact, it was not. The