Yan Fei smiled a little at a loss, and then hesitantly stretched out his hand.

The last time Hua Xi stretched out her hand to her, she subconsciously handed her hand over, but when she stretched out her hand, Hua Xi had already left. So this time she was a little hesitant.

Unexpectedly, Hua Xi seemed to understand her concerns, strode forward, and directly took her hand. "I've got some soup, would you like to drink some?"

Yan Fei's current expression can be described as terrifying, and his mouth is open as if he has swallowed an egg. What did she hear? The Queen made soup, soup......

Hua Xi saw that she didn't speak or move for a long time, thinking that she didn't want to drink, so she picked up the soup on the table and went back to the attic.

Yan Fei woke up like a dream, "She said she made me soup?"

"That's right. Satin gloated, "But she should have finished the soup by now." ”

"Ah, I, she will ......" Yan Fei's tongue began to knot, and he couldn't say the word cooking.

"Alas~~" Yusatin squinted her eyes and shook her head, "I didn't expect you to refuse her, the next time she cooks is probably a few years later." ”

"......" woke up from a nightmare in the afternoon, and got into a black / car before he could recover from it, and was almost raped / after / killing the tiger to escape, he returned to the villa like a ghost, and when he came back to her with a cold face, Hua Xi actually played a beautiful piano song to her, and then said that he wanted to invite her to drink soup, but when she had not returned to her soul, she swept the soup away.

Yan Fei felt that her heart was collapsed today.

What made her even more devastated was that the guy who had been a ghost from beginning to end in his mouth was jumping up and down with an evil smile on his face.

Yan Fei subconsciously took a step back, his face full of vigilance, "What do you want to do?!"

"Hey, hey, hey. Xiao Li puffed up her small chest, stretched out her toes and pointed at Yan Fei's bag, and ordered with the expression of a street fighter: "Give me your bag, now it's mine!"

"I don't have anything in my bag. Yan Fei took a step back again, subconsciously protecting his bag.

The glass monster laughed, his body moved, and disappeared in place in an instant, and the next second Yan Fei felt a lightness on his back.

"Hey!you!" Yan Fei turned around to retrieve his backpack, but saw Xiao Li staring curiously at the milk and biscuits he bought.

"What is this?" Xiao Li's big eyes blinked at the thing in his hand, and his head tilted slightly.

Yan Fei had never seen her show such a look, and she suffocated her anger back into her stomach. Damn, I have to say, this ghost baby is quite cute sometimes. "It's milk and biscuits, haven't you eaten them?"

Xiao Li shook her head into a rattle, and her dark golden hair floated with her movements. Then she took a bite of the milk carton......

"Well, come on, come on, I'll help you peel it off. Yan Fei helplessly helped her tear open the packaging of the biscuits, and helped her insert the straw into the milk carton. Xiao Li's excited eyes were shining, and after Yan Fei handed her the food, she took a big bite and said vaguely with her small lips covered with biscuit foam while puffing out her cheeks, "Hmmm!

Yan Fei looked at her like this, and her heart was itching, and she just wanted to rub her hair with her hands......

With a "clang", the door of the villa slowly opened.

"Huh?" Yan Fei turned back in surprise, can the door of this villa be opened every time as if it is about to end the world.

Bracelet Ye quietly appeared beside her, "It's tomorrow's tenant who has arrived early." ”

"Tenant?!" Yan Fei looked at the door curiously, this was the first time she had seen the legendary "tenant"!

In front of the villa, it was raining at night. An emaciated figure stood with a lantern, the warmth of the light softening the night rain, but it did not add any life to the man's pale and sunken face. It was a man in his forties, his eyes were blank, as if no one had called him, and he could stand silently in the doorway for the rest of his life.

"Welcome, tenant. The night breeze blew the cloak on the bracelet night, and a pale hand took the oil lamp from the man's hand and made a "please" gesture.

The moment the man stepped into the villa, the door of the villa suddenly closed, making a dull and brief hum.

Yan Fei remembered that when she first came, Hua Xi asked Bang Ye to prepare mint tea, so she patted Yousatin's shoulder and asked, "Where is the kitchen?"

"Huh?" Satin didn't understand what she meant.

Over there, Bang Ye had already brought a cup of ginger soup and handed it to the man. However, the man did not reach out to take it.

"What's the matter with him?" Yan Fei asked Yu Satin quietly.

Satin whispered in her ear, "What is he holding in his hand?"

"A stick. Yan Fei was stunned.

"Where are his eyes looking?"

"Ahead. Yan Fei continued to be confused.

"Tsk. "You're hopeless with your IQ," he said, holding a blind cane in his hand, his eyes glazed over. Can't you see what's going on with him?"

"Oh!" Yan Fei suddenly realized, and made a spoken word to Yousatin: It turned out to be a blind man?

Woo Satin didn't bother to pay attention to her, don't overdo it.

"Hello, I'll help you come and sit!" Yan Fei enthusiastically ran over to help the man and took him to the sofa.

"Thank you. With Yan Fei's support, the man was obviously much more relaxed, touched his hand twice on the sofa, turned around and sat down.

"Drink some ginger tea. Bang Ye handed the tea to the man.

The man thanked him, took the ginger tea and put it in the palm of his hand, motionless as if he was asleep. Everyone waited for a long time before they realized that his shoulders were shaking, and extremely suppressed sobs resounded in the empty hall.

"You, why are you crying?" Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, quickly sat down beside him, and swore solemnly: "What's wrong with you? Tell me the matter, and we'll help you solve it!"

The man nodded, but he still couldn't stop raising his hand to wipe his eyes. Often the more suppressed the crying, the stronger the sorrow, this is the first time Yan Fei has seen a man about the same age as his father, crying so painfully.

You Satin put off the cigarette, Shi Shiran walked over and sat on the other side of the man. As soon as the jade hand was stretched, there was a small wallet in the palm of the hand. And the man was still immersed in grief, unaware.

The satin glanced at the man, his hand shook, the wallet opened in response, and a one-inch photo was pulled out of the satin.

In the photo, a girl about the same age as Yan Fei has a delicate face and a little soft fetal hair at the hairline, showing a little well-behaved. The only thing that is different from her peers is her eyes. Although she was smiling, not a single ray of photographic light shone into her eyes.

She, like this man, was blind.