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He took a deep breath and looked out the window. Comfortable had already closed the curtains, and now I could only see the flickering lights like lightning. To the fireworks outside, this was undoubtedly a failure. However, I was not interested in the flourishing of the fireworks. I'm just worried, my guardian, where is he now, exactly, is he all right?

There's no answer, there's no way, I think. Some methods are not in the hand, but in some obscure corner, need our efforts to find. So, in order not to worry myself, I should get up and look for it. If he couldn't make it, he would just give him a call from home.

Look, he had just gotten off the bed when he thought of such a good idea. No matter who might be listening in, the home phone call would always be fine, right? I nodded in relief and found a truth: one still had to move to get a good result.

He had heard a joke about men and women lying on their stomach waiting to have children, but there was no one there from the beginning to the end of the year. When he asked a master later, someone gave him some advice: "It's useless to wait, you have to move."

Err … How disgusting, why did I think of this? Pah pah …

Opening the bedroom door, he saw that the light in the living room was on and the light downstairs was also on. Could it be that someone was here? I doubt it.

Hurry back to the bedroom and pick up my knife. After exiting the bedroom, I stood quietly for a while. There seemed to be some movement downstairs.

Looking at Yin Yijie's bedroom, the door was ajar. There was a light inside, but it was not bright. It seemed like the bedside lamp was on. There was no sound of movement, no woman's voice, no sound at all …

Then, what about comfort? My first thought was that there was someone else in the family. Maybe this isn't my home. It doesn't have the obvious sense of security I had when I was at home. But the comfort was there, what was he doing?

If Yin Yijie didn't come back, what would he do? Could it be that he was also quietly sitting in the bedroom, waiting?

Maybe I should ask him. He must know. He didn't lie to me very often, and he looked very worried. Something must have happened.

"Dang …"

At some unknown corner, there came an unpleasant sound. It was unknown if it was due to a knock on the heart, or if something fell to the ground …

I was suddenly alert. If there really is someone following us, or planning to murder us, I'm afraid we won't be able to deal with them. My father is a gangster, I have a rough idea of the attacking power of those people, it would be too easy to deal with us.

I should be brave. I can, because Yin Yijie believes me.

After taking a look at the building and listening for any unusual movements, I decided to go downstairs and have a look.

"Miss Mo, you …" You haven't rested yet? " He appeared at the foot of the stairs, holding a glass of milk in his hand.

I … Nodding, he did not need to answer this question.

The question was, why hadn't he rested?

Moreover, he didn't look too good. The milk in his hand was obviously not for me either.

I have a very good intuition, and I have good observation, though rarely used or lacking in exercise; but if something very important comes up, and I concentrate, I can still use it.

Comfortable though it seems to be quiet, talking to me as usual, carrying milk, seems to be ready to go upstairs.

However, the muscles on his face were taut and his eyes were twinkling. Even though he had gone upstairs, his toes were pointing outwards, just like after a sharp turn.

Besides, when he was talking to me, his eyes were looking elsewhere …

Maybe he does, too, because I rarely pay that much attention to anyone.

But today is different. Today, I'm very worried about what is going on with Yin Yijie. I want to know what is going on with him, so no matter what happens today, I will always pay special attention to him.

Because his milk was too obvious. We were the only ones in the house, and if he thought I was asleep, what was he doing with the milk?

If he drank it himself, what would he do with it?

There was no one in Yin Yijie's bedroom, and no one else upstairs …

After a simple judgement, I slowly lifted my leg and prepared to go downstairs to take a look.

"Miss Mo, it's already so late, you should get some rest …"

He continued to climb the stairs.

But his tone of voice was a little tough.

Life was broadcast live every second of the day.

Since it was a live broadcast, no matter how outstanding the host was, it was possible for him to mispronounce the lines and say the wrong things.

Unlike actors, we don't have a chance to repeat NG.

Perhaps he hadn't even noticed it himself, but this action of his had betrayed him even more.

I won't back down, he insisted.

I have my principles. There are many things that I cannot ask of you, and many things that cannot be given up.

I never meddle in other people's business, but today's matter, I do not feel meddlesome, so I am determined to meddle in it!

"What about him?" I didn't want to beat around the bush.

I've always felt like an adult, not legally defined, but psychologically defined.

But when I asked, I realized that I was still a child, and the attachment and coquetry were obvious.

Take a deep breath, me, and accept.

But I can be attached to it, and things have to be resolved, because I'm not just a child.

Comfortable attitude is the same as mine, or similar.

I kept going, and he was still going, the smell of gunpowder on the spiral staircase.

"Young Master Yin still has some matters to attend to, I'll be back in a while." Missy, you … Let's rest first. " Comfortable also seems to agree that I am not a fool. Thus, his explanation is a bit difficult.

His tone was as calm as ever, but there was something in his eyes, something …

A very dangerous aura.

He was the type of person who would not get angry for hundreds of years. If he were to open his eyes wide, it would give him a terrifying feeling.

Even his face was tense and his teeth were clenched. It was as if the danger had come from me and nothing else.

It's also possible that I suddenly became so disobedient that I made things difficult for him. Maybe he should be angry.

However, I just wanted to go downstairs and take a look. I haven't done anything yet, so why is he adjudicating and not allowing me to go down?

Even if I wanted to go out and look at fireworks, it was the new year and he couldn't do this to me.

But it was pointless, because we all knew what the problem was.

Because that's the core question, the one I want to know and he doesn't want me to know.

In that case, it was inevitable that a conflict would break out between the two parties.

But what I didn't expect was, why did comfort become so dangerous?

Is there anything worse than I thought?

Or, say, uh... In the movies, comfort is the enemy's undercover agent?

So he didn't want me to know at this time?

Although this was a peaceful era for a harmonious society, there would still be dangers from time to time. Occasionally, there would still be discordant voices. This

I've seen too much, including the time when Yin Yijie was injured by old man Fan.

If that was the case, Yin Yijie was in danger. It was just that he did not know when he would be threatened.

I didn't want to think about it, but I still subconsciously hoped he was okay. However, it was clear that he was not going to be fine now.

With a comfortable manner, the answer was already obvious.

Then, what exactly did he suffer?

What should I do?

The sound of comfortable footsteps was still as light as ever. They made a slight muffled sound as they approached me.

There was a slight dullness in my heart. Maybe I shouldn't insist now.

If, in the event that I am truly a spy, does this mean that he will be on high alert and thus be prepared to weaken my fighting prowess?

[Would I be able to meet Yin Yijie even if I insist on doing it?]

Am I ever comfortable?

I don't think he would be a match for her.

At least I couldn't stab him without any evidence, and I couldn't be sure if he had a helper who would jump out and subdue me after I stabbed him, so I had to sacrifice myself and make things worse.

So it's not wise to be stubborn now.

Secretly shaking my head, I exhaled deeply. I had some doubts that I would still be able to calm my mind down and clear my mind at a time like this.

But I must. There must be something wrong with Yin Yijie, so I have to protect myself first before I think of something.

To protect myself, I seem to have no choice but to obey.

Then, I will obey, stop, and express my attitude.

"How is he? "I'm worried …"

My voice trembles. I'm really worried. I wanted to be comfortable. I knew that, so there was no need to make up other reasons.

Comfortable eyelids jumped a bit, and his feet slowed down by half a beat. A trace of indiscernible sigh swept past, but he quickly regained his calm.

He continued to head upstairs, but his tone relaxed as he said, "A friend is looking for him for the new year. It'll be a bit late."

Maybe seeing that I didn't move, he explained after a while,

"In the past, Young Master Yin was always busy with his friends during New Year's. This year … "The situation is rather vulgar, I didn't expect it to turn out like this …"

I stood there quietly, watching the comfortable steps approach one at a time. Then, I came up to me.

I had already removed my stubbornness, leaving behind worry and dependence. I helplessly looked at the comfort, hoping that Yin Yijie would be safe.

"Young Master Yin told me to let you rest first. In the afternoon …" Comfortable words did not finish, listening to me in front of, quietly looking at me.

There was an indescribable worry in his eyes.

His eyes were red, as if he had been troubled for a long time, and even a little tired.

The deep worry seemed to be for me.

After being stared at by me for so long, he actually lowered his eyelids and didn't dare to look straight at me.

I think I understand, so I know what to do. Taking the milk from him, I stood on the stairs and finished it.

Then he shook his head and said, "He's been tired all night, so he should come back and rest first. Let's talk about what happened in the afternoon."

I'm going upstairs to my bedroom.

There must be something downstairs. I must find a way down, but not now.

Stopping at the door of the bedroom, I looked at the slightly hunched figure comfortably descending the stairs and said, "When he comes back, let me know." I … I have to pay my New Year respects to him. "

I don't think I've ever told a lie that easily.

He sighed in his heart, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

Comfortable nodded and continued down the stairs …

I went back to my bedroom, quietly set the alarm for my cell phone and put it under the covers.

Then he took out some more tea leaves and put them in his mouth, swallowing them all.

Although I've heard that people who have something on their mind don't sleep well.

But I drank the milk, and for the first time, I was faced with something very important. I wanted to make sure I woke up.

As a matter of fact, the milk had not been as effective as it had been in the past.

I don't think they're going to give me a really strong sleeping pill, either.

Most of the time, I have a strong suspicion that this is for some spiritual reason. There may have been a little bit of it at first, but then it was mostly a psychological hint.

As long as I drink the milk at the set time, the young me will sleep more peacefully.

I learned later that I had slept here on my first night, and that I had slept almost all night in a whisper, and had nightmares.

Maybe I always have, but no one told me, I just don't know.

Lying in bed, with the lights out the window, he felt like he was watching a suspense film in a movie theater. The sound of fireworks, light or heavy, is the arrival of people in the distance or near to celebrate the new spring.

He silently calculated if there was a new spring for him.

In a daze, someone pushed open the door and came to my bedside to take a look.

It wasn't the footsteps of Yin Yijie, I could tell even if he was drowsy.

No matter how light Yin Yijie's footsteps were, there was a special kind of power within them, as if the air beneath his feet was trembling and submitting.

And this footstep, it was so light that it didn't seem to exist. It had a very comfortable and consistent style to it.

Heh … After being alone for so long, I didn't have much time to interact with others. Thus, I changed my habits and started to ponder the sounds of people's footsteps, voices, minute movements, and subconscious expressions.

So even if I close my eyes, I'm sure it's comfortable.

When it's comfortable and I know it, it should be enough.

But to be safe, I had to wait.

At two in the morning on the first day of the new year, peace and quiet gradually returned to the world. A year passed, and then came again.

As for me, I'm still bitterly waiting for my guardian.

I don't know which corner he's in right now, but I want to know if he's okay or not.

There is no darkness in the world, if your heart is bright.

Eye light is the best illumination system. Under the guidance of the heart, it can find the direction to move forward in the darkness.

Actually, this world wasn't that dark.

Even in the city, there was no night, unless you closed the curtains and the light was locked in the outside world.

The street lamps, whether bright or dim, selflessly sprinkle the light to heaven and earth in all directions, for people to enjoy.

I didn't turn on the light. My eyes had adjusted to the gloom.

He carefully turned off the alarm on his phone.

With something on my mind, I finally stayed awake and didn't use it.

Thinking about it, the first lesson of the new year was that besides being half-dead from exhaustion, those who could sleep in must have nothing to do.

After fumbling around for a while, I decided to put on my thick socks, two pairs, and give up my shoes.

No matter how light and comfortable the shoes were, they couldn't match his feet like the soles of his feet, so he couldn't avoid making a sound when he walked on the ground.

I'm not sure: there's no danger in this less friendly villa.

Therefore, I must be fully prepared. He put on a coat and held a knife in his pocket.

I'm not a very secure person. I always like to have something in my hand.

That would increase my safety.

In fact, most of the time, it was just a child's sadness.

He didn't know if he was wearing the socks in reverse, but he could still tell their general position and appearance.

I went to the bathroom first and made a possible prelude to checking for possible reactions.

However, I seemed to have been forgotten by the world again. There was no response from the surroundings.

Very good!

I think. Sometimes it's hard to be forgotten.

He carefully opened the bedroom door. The lights upstairs had been turned off, and there seemed to be one or two lights downstairs. The dim light shone through.

There was no darkness, but there was darkness and dizziness.

Fortunately, I came out of the darker bedroom, so I didn't feel faint or dark, but instead felt too bright, so that I could be easily discovered.

I stood in front of the bedroom door and listened quietly. The upstairs was very quiet, even a pin drop could be heard.

Whoosh …

I let out a small breath.

In the distance, there was the occasional sound of gunfire. It was the people guarding the city, continuing to express their vigorous energy and passion.

Yin Yijie's bedroom door was still ajar. Looking through the crack in the door, the light was still dim.

However, it was clear that there was no one here. Not a single one.

He's not back yet. It was so late. I took a deep breath, made up my mind, and went downstairs.

Even if someone were to kidnap Yin Yijie, torture him, or set a trap for the beautiful ladies, or set a trap for him, I would still want to go and have a look.

There wasn't much of a reason. If I had to find a reason, I might be worried about my meal ticket. Or maybe Yin Yijie owed me a New Year's Eve and a New Year's Eve watch, so I wanted to pay him back.

Now that the year is over and the year is over, it seems necessary for me to add some interest, since he has the money.

Now that he thought about it, he wasn't that nervous anymore.

He couldn't be chaotic now. What he needed to do was to be cautious.

With his left hand in his pocket, he held the saber tightly while his right hand carefully supported the spiral staircase as he walked down the stairs step by step.

The legs rubbed against each other as they walked, making a faint rustling sound, but it didn't disturb anyone.

I don't know what he's doing, or if he's asleep, but I don't have time to worry about him right now.

It's rare that he isn't here. No one stopped me.

It went well down to the bottom of the stairs, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he continued to search carefully, identifying and identifying the surroundings.

There were no signs of fighting or disarray in the living room. There was no sign of an inescapable net or a tiger stool.

Two wall lamps were lit, and the light was very gentle. The night was tranquil, and everything seemed very good.

The air conditioner was still 25 degrees, not cold.

I took a deep breath and slowly focused my mind, trying to get rid of the uneasiness I had left behind in this place so that my mind wouldn't be disturbed.

This mansion …

From the beginning until now, I really didn't feel close to him. I just couldn't like him, and I even felt a little repulsed.

However, this isn't the time for me to be bothered about it, so I should let it go for now.

Closing my eyes, in this quiet night, I used my heart to listen and feel …

Each of my facial features has its strengths. What I see now is not a problem. I need to hear if there are any movements in any corner so that I don't have to blindly search every corner of the room. Exclusion method can not only improve efficiency, but also detect danger at the first moment, and take protective measures in time.

However, I don't need these theories and logic right now, I'm just listening to …

Then, as if to reward me for a night of worry and calculation, somewhere, I heard a faint sound, or breathing.

It was very light, very light, as light as a feather landing on the ground, as though God's Sigh...

But at this moment, he firmly gripped my heart.

In such a quiet night, any sound is so obvious that I have no doubt that it is the breathing of a human being.

Maybe I did.

From a psychological perspective, this is probably the case.

But if I hear anything, I need to check. Even if the wind were to blow on the windows or lock the door, I would have to make sure.

Being alone at home, I sometimes hear a lot of weird sounds. At this time, I don't care too much about it.

Closing his eyes again, he tried to identify the source of the sound.

But the sound was so faint that it took me a moment to realize that it seemed to come from the dining room.

Heh … He hadn't thought that there would be people in the restaurant right now. The door to the dining room was open. There seemed to be no one inside.

I hesitated, then went over to take a look.

He pushed the door open. There was no one in the restaurant.

However, the sigh of God seemed to be a bit too heavy, and there were even occasional torturous moans.

It was as if there was someone struggling in pain after falling unconscious.

A chill ran from the bottom of his feet all the way up his forehead to the end of his hair.

I could not help but bite down on it. I gripped the knife tightly, and my palms started to sweat. His right hand rested on the doorframe, his fingernails digging uneasily into the metal. The veins on the back of his hand bulged.

I was imprinted on the door frame, my face pale, my eyes serious and sharp, as if I were facing a great enemy.

After calming down a little, I knew that I was worried, but the more important thing was the truth. I had to calm down.

Maybe I didn't think about it, or maybe it wasn't so bad that I couldn't scare myself into messing up.

Calm down, this is a useful thing. I said it five times with my eyes half closed, and my initial shock weakened by six points.

The painful Shen Yin should have come from the side chamber. I looked at it and checked it again. The side hall.

Carefully walking over, the coldness under his feet grew even stronger. This time, it was real.

The restaurant wasn't air-conditioned, but it was next door to the living room, and I was wearing a jacket, so it wasn't too obvious.

The side hall has a huge window, in this season, it is frighteningly cold, someone goes where to do what?

Cold. Cold. It kept rising from the bottom of his feet. Shen Yin, a painful and stifled groan, seems to be unable to come out clearly, or perhaps he was trying his best to suppress it. The sound entered my ears and tightly grabbed onto my heart, trying to make me tremble.

I did shake twice, my eyes clouded for a moment, my feet wobbling, and I almost bumped into the chair next to me.

He reached out his hands to support it and his mind cleared up.

[I've been looking forward to it all night, and now Yin Yijie is here. How can I be so excited?

Yes, I can already confirm that there must be something dark inside. The painful groan must have come from him.

There was a special coldness in his voice that was easy to recognize.

But I couldn't get excited, because he was still suffering, and I had to be calm and help him.

I've never been in the habit of helping others, and I don't seem to have a history of doing so.

But since I met Yin Yijie, wasn't my history being rewritten one by one or creating a new history?

History, there's always a time when I don't really care.

But I care, Yin Yijie, what is it? I want to see him, properly …

He reached out his hand and slowly pushed open the door.

The door was shut tight. I pushed it very carefully …

1 cm, 2 cm, 3 cm …

There's no need to think too much into it. There must be something in it that I don't want to know.

Keep pushing, until, in the dim light, I saw him … Yin Yijie!

Suddenly, I feel the urge to cry …

"Get out!" Yin Yijie suddenly roared at me!

I'm an obedient child, but that doesn't mean I'll always be obedient. For example, now …

The windows were wide open, and the cold air that came out in a few degrees below zero formed a mist that enveloped the small space.

Yin Yijie sat on the floor.

His clothes were taken off and tossed aside.

His red shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his rosy skin that was as red as fire.

A flirtatious little insides wrapped around his tight buttocks, exposing his slender and well-built thighs. The skin on his legs was also terrifyingly red, with deep and shallow scratches that were stained with blood.

Her hair was a little messy and her face was bright red. She was extremely flirtatious and looked as if she would drip blood at any moment.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, rows of teeth marks on his lips …

I don't know if his eyes were bloodshot or burning, but they were staring right at me, hot and biting, as if they wanted to burn everything he saw with him.

His handsome face contorted in pain from being suppressed.

He was sitting on the ground with the snow on his back, looking like this. Ice and fire intertwined, creating a heart-wrenching pain.

I looked at the cold, merciless glow of the window and gazed at it all.

Beneath the window, Yin Yijie seemed to have turned into a werewolf again. There was something in his expression that I understood.

I must have been crying because I heard the sound of something breaking, something that made my feet feel bone-chilling cold.

Yin Yijie had already fallen into a state of confusion, those murmurs were actually very light. I didn't even know how I heard them through the heavy door before coming over.

Maybe there really is a God sighing, sighing at his situation, and guiding me.

Seeing me suddenly appear, Yin Yijie's eyes lit up. His bloodshot eyes became furious, just like a female beast that saw someone plotting to steal her cub. With a hoarse and heavy roar, she lost all traces of her former gentleness.

The angry expression on his face had never been seen before, and it was distorted beyond belief.

I have no doubt that if he had been able to stand up now, he would have come and strangled me.

His roar woke me up from my daze. I knew that he needed me now …