Yang Liu's footsteps suddenly stopped in place, and he looked at the girl in front of him with a shocked face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This eye... This mouth,... This face is so familiar...... But she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

The girl was slightly stunned when she saw Yang Liu staring at her, and then she quickly turned around and walked towards the elevator opposite.

When she walked to the elevator door, she turned around and glanced at Yang Liu, I don't know if it was her own illusion, Yang Liu always felt that that glance, as if with some kind of emotion, saw her heart, and contracted slightly.

The elevator reached the first floor, the door opened with a bang, the girl hurriedly walked into the elevator, and reached out and pressed a number key, the elevator door slowly closed, just the moment it closed, Yang Liu noticed that the girl was holding something in her hand, she looked at it, and found that it was a flute.

Yang Liu's breath was held suddenly, and in an instant, the muscles of his whole body tensed fiercely.

She finally knew why she felt that the girl was very familiar, because she looked very much like Xiao Yihan's sister - Xing'er.

In the past few days, she has slept in Xing'er's room and sees Xing'er's photos every day, so at the first glance of the girl, she feels very familiar.

If it weren't for the fact that she knew that Apricot was no longer alive, she would almost have thought she was Apricot.

Is there such a thing as two people in the world who look alike? Moreover, this girl is also holding a flute in her hand, and the way she stands there is exactly the same as the photo of Xing'er hanging on the wall of Xiao Yihan's house.

The elevator door closed, the girl disappeared, and Yang Liu stood there in a daze for a while before slowly leaving.

Until he arrived at the hospital, Yang Liu was still a little stunned, and the uncle saw that Yang Liu's expression was wrong, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Yanagi, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yang Liu came back to his senses and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that I saw a strange girl at your door." ”

"Girls?" The uncle's expression was a little stunned.

Yang Liu immediately took out the food he had cooked, put it on the bed table of the hospital bed, and waited for the uncle to eat.

Although the few things she makes are home-cooked, they have a unique characteristic, and the uncle can see it straight. He said happily: "Well, I can't see that you are so capable at a young age, if only I had a daughter like you." ”

Yang Liu said casually while serving rice; "Uncle, don't you have a daughter at home?"

The smile on the uncle's face froze suddenly, Yang Liu thought he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly closed his mouth and peeked at the uncle, only to see that his face, which was still smiling just now, suddenly became gloomy.

However, fortunately, the braised pork made by willow was so delicious, and after eating a few pieces, the uncle's mood finally improved.

The well-fed uncle looked at Yang Liu after being busy, and suddenly asked, "Xiaoliu, don't you have to go to work?" ”

Yang Liu's action of cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks paused slightly, she didn't know how to tell her uncle, if she said that she was a nanny at someone else's house, the uncle must have an idea, then talk about the work at the bar. So, Yingliu smiled at the uncle and said, "I'm a ...... on the night shift."

The uncle's face was not calm, and he frowned slightly, on the night shift, who only works the night shift?

Seeing the uncle's expression, Yang Liu came back to his senses, thinking that he must have misunderstood, so he quickly explained: "Uncle, I work in a bar, and I play the flute, so I usually only work at night." ”

Hearing Yang Liu's words, the uncle's hand outside the quilt trembled slightly, raised his eyes and asked, "You can also play the flute?" ”

Yang Liu nodded, the uncle suddenly fell silent again, there was no expression on his face, and after a while, he seemed to say to Yang Liu, and as if he suddenly said to himself: "What a coincidence......"

Yang Liu didn't know what the uncle meant, but seeing that he was depressed, he didn't dare to ask anything. After all, she and the uncle are not very familiar with each other, since he was hospitalized, no relatives have come to visit him, and Yang Liu has not seen other family members in his home.

Yang Liu guessed that the uncle must have some kind of hardship. She didn't want to poke her uncle's wound, so she didn't ask more.

Xiao Yihan said that he would have a lot of conditions, which made Yang Liu worry for a while, afraid that he would come up with any tricks to humiliate her.

However, several days passed, and Yang Liu didn't see Xiao Yihan, and I heard Lan Lan say that he took Aunt Xiao to the field. Yang Liu breathed a sigh of relief, such a peaceful day passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, a week passed.

The uncle was finally discharged from the hospital, and Yang Liu breathed a sigh of relief.

That night, when Yang Liu returned to the Xiao family's villa from the night, it was already the second half of the night.

Because the owner was not at home, Lan Lan also returned to his hometown in the countryside, and Yang Liu was the only one in the entire villa.

Yang Liu slowly went up to the second floor, and just walked into the living room, he suddenly saw a figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Is it Xiao Yihan? Why did he come back all of a sudden?

Yang Liu's footsteps stopped suddenly, her body shook subconsciously, she hadn't seen her for a week, and she almost forgot the treaties she had signed verbally that humiliated the country.

She suddenly became nervous, and froze in place for a while, before she slowly stepped forward, walked behind him, stood still, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Brother Xiao, you are back." ”

Xiao Yihan stood there without saying a word, not to mention responding to Yang Liu's words, he didn't even look at her, as if she was a transparent person.

The more he didn't speak, the more Yang Liu's heart went up and down, she glanced at him worriedly, and then said, "Brother Xiao, what else do you have to say?" ”

He still didn't speak, his brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly turned around and looked at Yang Liu behind him.

Yang Liu, who was standing there, shook his hands in fright, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, Yang Liu squatted down in a panic to pick up the mobile phone, and then heard Xiao Yihan spit out the word "supper" as if he didn't have it, turned around and walked towards his room.

Supper? Is he going for a late-night snack? Yang Liu touched her heart, and then slowly went downstairs and went to the kitchen.

There were no other dishes in the refrigerator, only chicken soup, so Yang Liu heated a bowl, served it on a tray, went upstairs, knocked on the door, and then pushed the door open and went in, and saw Xiao Yihan half-leaning on the head of the bed, looking at a document, Yang Liu put the chicken soup on a small table, and then moved the table end to his bed.

There was only one lamp on in Xiao Yihan's bedroom, Yang Liu couldn't see his expression clearly, although he was holding a document in his hand, he didn't seem to be reading it at all, and his expression was completely like he was in a daze.

After Yang Liu put the table down, he said softly: "Brother Xiao, this is chicken soup, you can drink it hot." ”

There was silence in response.

(To be continued.) )