Lu Feng looks at Xia Yixin and is shocked: "what's wrong with Yixin?"
"I'm scared of you." Luo Zixu picks up the documents on the ground with no expression. He knocks Xia Yixin with one hand and bends down to pick her up. "Today's affairs are confidential. Don't tell anyone. I'll send someone to repair your broken house."
Lu Feng: "where did I provoke him?
Xia Yixin sits on the ground and rubs a piece of clothes. Luo Zixu looks at her frown, but she doesn't mind that her clothes will be stained with the dust. Just seeing her like this, her heart hurts.
Luo Zixu took her back to her home.
"Hello, Darcy."
"Zixu, why is Yixin drunk again?" Darcy said with a smile, "I'll be back in a few days. I hear you've got a new girl. I have to go back and have a look."
Luo Zixu listened to his words with the last patience, rubbed his eyebrows and said: "I want to ask you something."
Darcy recognized the heaviness in his voice and became serious: "you say it."
Luo Zixu looks at Xia Yixin sleeping on the bed: "Yixin... Is she afraid of the dark?"
Darcy was her own uncle and should have known.
"What's the matter? You left her in the dark? " Darcy's tone was a little worried.
If there is something, Luo Zi tells a lie calmly: "no, she said it when she was drunk before."
The head of the phone seemed relieved and said, "I'm not very clear. It seems that I was stimulated when I was a child. When I was in the dark, I would be insane. It was especially serious when I was ten years old. The house had bright lights at night, but it was much better when she had a sense of security.
It's been many years since... "
Since the other party said that he was "not clear", Luo Zixu was not good enough to ask further. After saying that I knew, he hung up.
Luo Zixu sat by the bed and looked at her face.
What have you experienced in the past
Regardless of her present, future and past, he wants to interfere.
When he found his feet in the mud, he could not pull them out.
When Xia Yixin sleeps, Luo Zixu takes a look at Zhao Qianqian's information.
The man disappeared five years ago, but was never found and had no clue. Finally, he was sentenced to death certificate.
Luo Zixu's face is a little gloomy. If someone really dies, what are those microblogs?
After cleaning up her clothes and taking a bath, Luo Zixu came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe and looked at her eyes.
Xia Yixin is standing at the door of the house, her clothes are not neat.
Very fresh painting style.
"Are you... Awake?" Luo Zixu found her voice a little dry.
Xia Yixin's eyes are attracted by the water drops in his hair, which are absorbed on the bathrobe, some on the neck and slide into the clothes along the clavicle.
It's kind of sexy.
Xia Yixin swallows and has a fever on her face.
Luo Zixu didn't know what she was thinking, and whether the man had recovered. Looking at her swallowing, she asked tentatively:
"Hungry? Can I get you something to eat? "
"Are you going to buy it?" Xia Yixin almost subconsciously pointed to his bathrobe.
Why is it so mild? What are you stimulated by?
Luo Zixu just pays attention to his own situation, a little embarrassed, turns to the room to change clothes.
Xia Yixin is really a little hungry when he says it. She shakes the picture of "beauty out of the bath" in her head and goes to the kitchen instead of jumping so fast.
There are many ingredients in the refrigerator, and Xia Yixin doesn't plan to let people go out to buy them. She thinks about why she appears in his home again.
I found the file... And then?
Why don't you remember?
Luo Zixu heard the movement of the kitchen and saw her absent-minded cutting vegetables. Her heart was in her throat.
"Do you still want your fingers?" Luo Zi Xu's tone is a little irritated. How can he be so nervous.
Xia Yixin is startled by his sudden questioning and shakes her hand
It's really cut.
Luo Zixu reluctantly looked at her, reached for the kitchen knife: "I'll come, you go to the study to get the medicine box for yourself, the first drawer on the left."
Xia Yixin answers cleverly and goes out with her fingers.
Luo Zixu frowned tightly, and she was not used to her lifeless appearance.
Xia Yixin takes out the gauze and handles it casually. Her head is like a machine that doesn't work all the year round. When it is turned on suddenly, it's almost stuck.
The coat was gone, and the collar was open, but she didn't pay attention to it. Her mind was empty, as if she had lost something.
She walked to the kitchen and was surprised to see Luo Zixu cooking quickly.
"What? uncomfortable? Go and have a rest. I'll call you Luo Zixu looks at her wilting appearance, and the mild face that is hard to meet in ten thousand years appears involuntarily.
Rao Shi had never treated others like this before when Zhou Zimeng was alive. Xia Yixin is a little confused, like being hit with a stick: "you..." are you ok? Luo Zixu didn't look at her again: "I haven't cooked for a long time, but it doesn't mean I won't." Xia Yixin sits on the sofa and looks at the black screen TV with empty eyes. She just went to her room and found Zhao Qianqian's file bag. Somehow, she proved that her previous memory had happened, and she didn't cross it... Fortunately... She didn't know where to find the sense of security. Xia Yixin stares at Zhao Qianqian's death certificate, remembers the previous case, and her brain finally turns slowly. When Luo Zixu cooked the meal, Xia Yixin had become the same as before“ You are so awesome... "Xia Yixin looked at a table of Chinese food and praised it sincerely. Luo Zi Xu smile, see her eyes as usual light, his heart also put down“ Eat Originally, Xia Yixin was shocked by cooking, but the man ran to the kitchen and took out several bowls to pick and choose from each plate“ What's the matter? " Luo Zixu is puzzled. Xia Yixin is used to saying, "don't you like to eat with others? I eat these, and you can save the rest for dinner in the evening." Luo Zi Xu was stunned by her words, and then her eyes were full of gentle smile. If I bring you back, I will hate you to eat? But he still did not pierce, Xia Yixin to him is what kind of feeling, he has no way to judge. In the middle of the meal, Xia Yixin suddenly said, "why am I in your house? Aren't we at the police station? " Luo Zixu almost drank the soup into his windpipe“ Coughing... "Xia Yixin doesn't know what happened to the other party. She quickly puts down the bowl and rushes to pat him on the back“ What are you worried about? No one grabs it from you. It's hard to drink soup... "Luo Zixu looks at her suspiciously. How do you feel like she doesn't remember anything? After watching it for a long time, he didn't think the other party was lying, so he told a lie casually.