Chapter 174

Out of the

Lin Yuese pursed her lips, eyes full of loneliness, once, she was so love him, but he betrayed himself, she hated him, she did not want to see him in her life.

This once full of warmth, but now it is a cold place, this place has finally become a place she no longer nostalgia.

At the moment of leaving, the light sunlight came on her face. Lin Yuese hadn't come out for several days. For a moment, she didn't get used to it. It was not long before, but it was like a century.

Lin Yuese is afraid that she will react to her assistant, so she speeds up her pace and runs out of the room.

the assistant hesitates and gives her permission.

"No... no, I have something urgent. I'll go first." Lin Yuese continued to lower her voice. It didn't sound like her voice at all. It was like sloo who had a cold.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "Miss Si, have you found anything special?"

The assistant heard the song and frowned. It seemed that she was thinking too much. Lin Yuese was in the room at this time.

Now, though, it seems to have come in handy.

In fact, before she came out, she took out her voice recorder in advance, and then gave it to slolo, in order to prepare for the assistant's discovery.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of singing in the bedroom. The song was quite distant, with a trace of sadness. It seemed that she was sad because of something, but it was not a special place. Especially, it was her own voice.

Lin Yuese is very irritable. Does she just want to go out? Why so much trouble? Her sad face, there is no words to describe her sadness.

If the speed is fast, he may directly hold himself back.

She was wondering whether to push him away and run away, but there was still a distance from the gate. If she ran directly, it would make him more suspicious of himself.

Hearing the words, Lin Yuese's heart is beating faster and faster, so she won't be torn down like this.

thinking of this, the assistant's eyes burst out and asked uncertainly, "madam?"

This kind of her, not like her impression of the Si Luo Luo, is not Lin Yuese disguised?

"Well?" Lin Yuese pursed her lips, but her mouth didn't open. She only uttered a modal particle.

The eyebrows on both sides of the assistant leaned to the center of the eyebrows, the mouth moved slightly, and said slowly: "Miss Si, can you say it again?"

From the beginning to now, her answers are extremely concise and clear, as if not willing to say a word more, very careful.

Lin Yuese lowered her voice again and said, "a little bit."

The assistant scratched his itchy ear and asked tentatively, "Miss Si, are you sick? Why is it so strange? "

A drop of cold sweat crossed Lin Yuese's forehead, but the assistant didn't see it because it was blocked by her hair.

For a second, he did not speak, as if to explore some problems.

Lin Yuese glanced at him and wanted to know if he had anything else to do. Otherwise, she left directly.

Although his sight is not as sharp as Su Jinyu's, it can't be ignored easily. You know, he has followed him for several years. Naturally, I have learned a little way to behave.

He looked up and down at the person in front of him. It should be her. Is there something wrong with his ears?

The assistant heard her say so, the doubt in the heart was very deep. It's a strange sound. It feels different from before. Is it an illusion?

She clenched her hands, swallowed subconsciously, then lowered her voice deliberately and said slowly, "nothing."

However, as he asked again, she could not calm down. For a moment, her heart beat very fast, as if she was about to burst out.

Lin Yuese's head dropped lower. She was afraid that she would be recognized by her assistant. She tried to calm down so that her assistant would not find anything unusual.

"Miss Si, what's the matter with you?" He said slowly. He remembers that when she just went in, her hair was still in good condition, how suddenly it came down and covered her face. All these unusual performances forced him to become vigilant.

At this time, the assistant quickly caught up, because her face was covered by her hair. The assistant couldn't see her face clearly, but he felt strange. He hurried forward and stopped her.

Lin Yuese gave a few words of advice. Then she looked at the house she once lived in. Her eyebrows dropped slowly. Then she scattered her hair, opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

"Good." Siloo can't manage so much. She looks serious and only hopes things go well.

This answer is not good, but it is not good. After all, the two people's state is almost the same. At best, Lin Yuese leaves, and Su Jinyu belongs to her only. At worst, they are supervised by each other.

Lin Yuese felt that this was not a question to be answered at all, but she still said, "it's a big deal that you are driven away, and I am left behind."Smell speech, Si Luo Luo frowned, slowly said: "if the assistant found how to do?"

With a smile of conversation, she said softly, "what should we do now?" Lin Yuese said seriously: "I'll go out, you stay here."

"Yes, yes." Si Luoluo nodded. She didn't know Lin Yuese's plan or what she thought. All she could do now was to listen to her arrangement, even though she didn't want to.

Lin Yuese recovered. She gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, calmed down, and then said, "OK."

For fear of being heard by the assistant outside, she deliberately lowered her voice, but in the quiet bedroom, it was extremely loud.

She showed a smile like nothing at the corner of her mouth and said slowly, "how are you?"

She doesn't want that. It's better not to use barriers.

In this case, just don't leave. Although she thought so, she didn't say it. He didn't care about her feelings. Her stay would be an obstacle to prevent her from being with Su Jinyu.

Si Luoluo stands aside, looking at Lin Yuese sentimental huaiqiu, in the heart is very helpless, do not leave? Is she like this? A face of sorrow, as if extremely reluctant, but she does not want to leave here?

In her mind, she has a lot of thoughts. Under her feet is hard land. The wind of late autumn blows across her cheek, bringing a trace of warmth, which is like the feeling in her impression.

She looked back and saw that he had just closed the door. There was infinite pain in her eyes. She should be happy, but why did he not give up.

She admitted that when she was suspected by her assistant, she was very nervous for fear of being recognized. Otherwise, all this would be in vain. But now, it's over her mind.