Along the way, he didn't look at me. The expression is no longer full of deep affection as it was just now, and now it is more like an ordinary doctor holding a seriously ill patient, and there is no need to show any sympathy.

I don't know what to say, because we really don't have anything to say between us. There was no common language, so I didn't know what kind of topic to talk about, so I could only quietly sniff the faint fragrance in his arms.

"Why don't you speak? Didn't you say a lot before? ”

In the end, it was Wu Yao who opened his mouth, and it was he who broke the embarrassing situation.

Although his tone was not so stiff, looking at his expressionless face still made me not know how to answer his words.

“…”

Seeing that I didn't speak, Wu Yao opened his mouth again, perhaps because he saw my concerns, so he also showed a warm smile on his face, so that I felt more natural.

"Find a topic, shall you? Just like before. ”

"I'm not the same as I used to be."

As soon as he finished speaking, I picked it up. However, he did not continue to answer my words. He was the one who chose to be silent this time.

It was as if he had a shot put wrapped around his feet, and he walked more and more slowly. I could still feel the bump just now, but now it's smooth.

"We can't be like that before, I'm not the same me I used to be, I'm Ouyang Ze's person now."

I knew it hurt and it hurt his fragile heart. But if I don't say that, if I don't say it to the last minute, he will continue to be nice to me with that vague hope.

When he really stopped walking, he stood with both feet side by side. I knew that it really hurt him, and it hurt him so much that he didn't have the strength to go on.

Even though my stomach still hurt, I chose to jump out of his arms. There is no point in staying between his arms, but it is better to do a little more than I say.

The moment the toes touched the ground, the second my waist stretched out from curled up, the heart-rending pain hit me again, leaving me with no strength to stand on the ground.

The moment I was about to fall to the ground, Wu Yao quickly bent down and hugged my arms. Stopped the distance between my face and the ground.

"Don't be stubborn if your stomach hurts."

With that, he picked me up again. I wanted to struggle, but seeing that his face was not unhappy, and his brow was not as tight as it was just now, I didn't refuse.

Although his embrace was not as warm as Ouyang Ze's, at this second, it was hot like a fire, and the blazing flames were infecting every inch of skin on my body.

"I know you're not the same as before, I just wanted to hear a few words from you, and I didn't mean anything else."

Wu Yao smiled, resolving the embarrassment just now. Although his face was filled with that warm smile, the bitterness could still reveal the truest emotions in his heart through the false smile.

I didn't dare to continue looking, for fear that in the next second, I would see more things and emotions from his face and eyes...

It was dark, but the street lights were bright. I wanted to hide my eyes in this boundless darkness, to avoid Wu Yao's eyes, but I was still pulled out by the light.

"I haven't heard your voice for a long time, so I miss it more. Hehe. ”

I didn't see his face, but the fake laughter could penetrate my eardrums and reach my brain.

"We... I guess I met at the mall not long ago. ”

When he saw that I answered his words, he seemed to have a reason to talk, so he was even more interested in talking.

"So you remember! I thought you forgot. You were in a hurry that day, and I couldn't say a few more words to you. Was the woman who was next to you that day your maid? It's really unusually tall! ”

He was like a reservoir with the floodgates opened, and he was talking endlessly. The brain, which was already tormented by pain, coupled with one question after another, made it even more difficult for me to answer.

"Hmm..."

"She should take care of you, right, she cared about you that day..."

Although I only used a word or two to prevaricate his question, he continued to find the topic with great interest, so that my closed mouth could make a little noise...

Along the way, he said a lot of things, talking about life. And no matter what he said, I only answered with an "um", because I really didn't have the strength to think about what to say under the pain.

What I need now is medicine, medicine that will relieve my stomach pain, not this endless conversation, not that rambling topic.

"I saw you and Ouyang Ze going out for a walk that night, it's so late, what are you doing here?"

It was only after he reminded me that I remembered. Was he the pervert who stalked us that night?

"Did you follow us that night and run after us?"

From what I just said, the only useful information made me unconsciously associate the pervert of that night with him.

My maid, we went out for a walk, and my outing tonight. If it weren't for the fact that he often ambushed and camped near our house, how would he know so much?

I became more and more afraid of him, and Wu Yao suddenly went from an ex-boyfriend who was struggling to pursue me to a voyeur I feared the most. How can I accept such a role reversal?

Lying in his arms at the moment, I only felt extremely frightened, as if I was lying in the arms of death. He seems to be ready to end my life, my love.

"Nope! No! I didn't follow you, I just saw you come out! ”

Seeing my frightened appearance, Wu Yao hurriedly explained. It seems that he really doesn't want to get involved with the perverted word "stalking".

"Did you see the man who stalked us that night? Did you see his face? ”

If he saw us that night, it stands to reason that he should have seen the man who was following us.

"No... No... I just saw you come out, and I didn't see anything else. ”

"Oh..."

I thought Wu Yao would see something, but his answer extinguished my newly-lit flame of hope.

No clue again... I really can't find any information about the man who followed us right now. It seems that this time it was really going to let him slip away, out of our world.

The question was like the button of the sluice, and when he answered it, his gushing questions stopped. He also became silent, no longer talking, no longer asking questions, just like me who didn't speak, just quietly moving forward