Aya smiled hard, turned around, wiped away her tears, and comforted herself, Uncle Gu is really in trouble.

She went to the others, but received no answers, so that she was not disheartened.

Aya doesn't understand the sophistication of people in this world, Daddy is here, they all smile kindly at her, saying that little Aya is really good at studying, and little Aya often comes to play.

Daddy has only been dead for a few days......

These uncles and aunts who usually speak softly to her, how can they be like this?

The reality made her heart cold and cold.

There is nowhere to go, Daddy and Mommy are both only children, Grandpa died very early, Daddy's grandparents she has never seen, the only aunt and grandmother who have contact, so old, still need her care and filial piety, what shelter can she give.

Aya was so sad that she didn't know what to do, and for several days she didn't dare to go to the last class in the afternoon, so she went home early and closed all the doors and windows.

But on the weekend, she went grocery shopping on a big day, but she was still in distress in the alley.

It was her negligence, the cooking pot at home was simmering, and she wanted to buy some vegetables and go home quickly, so she took a detour, originally thinking that it was a blue sky and a white day.

When two figures appeared in front of him, the green vegetables in Aya's hand fell to the ground.

"Hey, sister!"

The man who was playing with a knife in his hand had a long scar on his face, and the other hooked up with him.

Aya stepped back, her face pale and looked behind her, there was no one.

"Save—"

Before the word could be shouted, Aya was silent, a cold light flashed in front of her, and a few hairs on her cheeks were cut to the ground.

She stopped breathing.

The scar man laughed, "Shout, why don't you shout?" ”

The other sneered: "Ah Qiang, it's really a good one, it's sweeter and sweeter up close, I can't see my figure in school uniforms in those days, and today's body, the length is barely long, and it should be fun to play!" ”

The people who came to follow her for days!

Aya's lips and teeth trembled, and when she saw Scar Man stretch out his hand, she turned around sharply with a scream.

There was a kick in the calf, and Aya fell to the ground.

Her hair was grabbed, pulled a few times, pulled her up, and the voice in her ear was rough: "Xiang, En...... He Jingguo, a brand rotten boy, is not good, the daughter he raised is really good, Xiaofei, come and take a look, the hair is the same as silk, and I can't catch it if I slip on one hand. ”

"Hehe, Brother Qiang, don't you just keep scolding in prison, and after you say it, you will kill He Jingguo's daughter first, and you won't sit in prison for three years in vain!"

"Don't!" Aya knew that there was no one to save her anymore, so she begged with tears: "I will give you money, 100,000, all the money in my family, please let me go." Daddy arrested you because you did something illegal, it's his responsibility, two uncles, Daddy has passed away......"

"Huh? There are still 100,000 to take! Haha, you have to ask for money and little beauties. ”

Aya's eyes widened in horror, unbelievable, the cruelty and disgusting of this world.

They put knives to her waist and dragged her away, when suddenly someone jumped down from the wall.

Aya felt unreal in her nightmare, she was pushed to the wall, she panted and turned to see again, it was a young man with a cockscomb chasing the backs of those two people.

The two men ran away.

The young man with the cockscomb head turned around, Aya didn't dare to look up, he didn't know who this person was, seeing that he was dressed young, he should be in his twenties.

"Still here waiting to be fucked?" The man scolded her when he spoke up.

Aya stiffened, looked up, and saw clearly, a little familiar, but couldn't remember where she had seen it.

The man took a sip and looked at her, was it Aya's delusion, he quickly looked away, and his eyebrows were twisted very fiercely.

Aya whispered a thank you, her slender legs trembled, and she kept running and ran home.

The courtyard door is closed, the living room door is closed, all the windows are closed, Aya is standing in the living room, the photos of Daddy Mommy are put together, on the cabinet, there are also on the wall, Aya stood tremblingly, pursed the corners of her mouth, tears flowed out and covered her hands with her hands, her lips and teeth trembled: "I miss you so much, Daddy Mommy, Aya misses you so much......"

The lonely little body, curled up and cried until the sun went down, all the grievances cried out, but there were more grievances, unknown fears.

By the time the mood stabilized and it was getting dark, the rice had already been mushy, and the greens were lost on the road.

She was hungry and looked out of the living room window, wandering, afraid to go out. When the bright light of the headlights hit, Aya narrowed her eyes in a stinging way, and reflexively immediately lowered the curtains.

The sound of the engine approached, then stopped, the sound of the door opening and closing.

The beam of light pierced through the curtains, shining in the direction of her home. Aya picked up her heart, and she heard movement in the yard, and someone jumped on the fence gate of her house!

The cold little hand trembled and lifted the corner of the curtain, Aya looked over, the person who came in was opening the fence door, the door opened, and then, Shi Shiran walked in.

Aya looked up a little in fear, her pupils constricted, and her gaze swept over the collarbone of the shirt collar, her jaw, and then up.

Aya's gaze paused, turning from panic to surprise, a little overwhelmed.

The sound of the doorbell rang.

That feeling was very strange, I was terrified to the extreme, and when I saw that it was him, I was actually afraid of rejection, but the beating heart suddenly fell to the ground.

She opened the door.

The cigarette in the corner of the man's mouth was pinched down, and his slender fingers were dusted.

Wearing a white shirt, it is very eye-catching in the dark sky, standing on the steps, the distance of a threshold, high and short, strong and weak, hard and soft, he is dignified, Erya is profound, and the breath brought by him is masculine, Aya is young, and he can only smell the smell of smoke.

He squinted and smoked, looked at her or didn't look at her, and didn't say anything.

Aya didn't look up.

There was strength on her chin, Aya was stunned, but she couldn't break free, and was slightly lifted by him.

He let go of his hand, the one that had touched hers, and slowly pulled her long hair behind her ear.

The hair was smooth and greasy like a ribbon, and it slid down for him, and covered the little face he wanted to see.

I didn't bother to do it again, frowned, and the first sentence I said casually surprised Aya-

"Did you have dinner?"

Then he went into the house like his own door, went to get the ashtray on the coffee table in the living room, carried it in his hand, and stood tall in front of the sofa, puffing on the ash and dusting it at any time.

looked at her standing in the doorway.

Aya stayed for a long time before she found a small voice to speak to him, she didn't know what to say, and found the question just now, "There is no rice and vegetables left." ”

This man came when he was hungry.

Aya saw the displeasure on his face, snapped her fingers, and Uncle Zuo Long outside the door came in.

He sat down on the sofa and folded his long legs elegantly: "There are no vegetables, you go grocery shopping." ”

Zuo Long must have been stunned, stunned slightly, nodded and turned around.

"I'm going to eat beef tenderloin."

"Okay, Brother Cheng."

Aya watched Zuo Long walk by, followed the people, and timidly mentioned: "There is still a ...... of rice"

The voice is similar to that of a cat.

The man was spitting smoke, and his lips were hooked so quickly that the shape of the smoke became broken one by one.

Zuolong, a big man, asked the little girl, "What kind of rice?" ”

"Thai fragrant rice, the second one on the left of the fresh market, is sold by a lady," Aya pointed earnestly, "five pieces of three-one pound ......"

Zuo Long hadn't bought rice, he was confused, and the man was also confused, his eyes looked over, and he glanced at the young face, "You follow." ”

"Yes, you follow me, Miss He."

Yes? Aya looked for a hair ring, and wanted to wipe the area around her eyes with a cold towel, which was swollen very high.

didn't have time, the long hair was draped in the ears, he walked thinly, his hair was like a black ribbon, the man looked at it from behind, two small feet were eight figures, he was still wearing slippers, and his ankles like white jade were exposed under the cropped pants, which were thin.

Aya walked steadily and with peace of mind along the way, she took a deep breath and bought vegetables and rice.

Zuo Long didn't say a word along the way, quiet as a robot executing orders.

When he got home, the man fell asleep on the sofa, lying on his back on the glass, his long legs resting on the low glass table, and from a long distance, Aya looked at his eyelashes on his eye sockets, which were so long, still different from the brown of others.

She went to the kitchen to cook and was able to concentrate.

The man fell asleep on the sofa, with a little bit of his breath, and the house was like hanging a needle to ward off evil spirits, and the yang energy was strong, and everything did not dare to invade again.

Aya knew that this feeling might be wrong, and it was unclear whether Daddy's death had anything to do with him.

But she just wasn't afraid, and she didn't worry about it.

When the food was served, the man woke up and sat down at the table......

The two of them were eating, Zuo Long and the driver were waiting outside, and the sound of dishes and chopsticks was quiet in the house, and no one spoke.

After eating, Aya cleaned up the table, washed the dishes and came out, he hadn't left yet, knocked on the table, Aya looked at him, her eyes were like a deer, and she tried to pretend not to panic at him.

He looked at her squarely, frowned and twisted the cigarette, clasped his hands in front of the table, and said in a low voice, "Come and sit down." ”