As soon as I stepped onto the second floor, the door of a certain room opened, and I looked sideways to see a person walking out of Zosi's room, who was Zosi's personal doctor.

Later, Zosi also appeared at the door.

"Young master, then you pay attention to rest, and I will come to see you tomorrow." The doctor turned around and admonished.

"yes, I see." Zoshi responded, raised his eyes and saw me, and then smiled slightly, "Ruori, you're back." ”

"Miss Ruori." The doctor nodded at me and turned away.

In the middle of the night, the castle was quiet and quiet, and the soft warm light in the corridor reflected on Zosi's face, showing a slight weakness and pale for no reason.

Perhaps his recent conflict with the Stewart family had drained him so much that I paused and walked towards my room.

"Liuori ......," he called out to me after himself, "You, are you hungry, are you busy until so late to eat something?" ”

"Not hungry."

I didn't look back, but I didn't rush to leave, I stood where I was, waiting for his next question.

The figure cast on the carpet drew closer, and I waited quietly until I saw the figure walk to my side, and with a slight turn, Zosi stood in front of me.

"If you're not hungry, then rest early." With a light in his eyes, he hung his head and lightly imprinted a kiss on my forehead.

Before I could react, I stared at his face as it was gradually pulled away.

"Goodnight, then." He chuckled, his voice softly warm, and walked back to the room.

I stood there, a little surprised that he hadn't asked me about my recent frequent visits to the orphanage, which made me passive, who had prepared my words in advance.

I shook my head, if he is happy to play the image of a good brother, let him be, but I must do what I have to do.

*

The next day, when I went to the orphanage again. Mrs. Green and Sanny have been kinder to me than they used to be.

As I painted the old part of a wall and completed the missing drawings on the wall, Sunny looked at me and said, "You are very good at drawing, have you learned to draw?" ”

I nodded, coloring the flowers outlined on the wall. "I've been studying for a few years."

"No wonder," Sanny took two steps back, glancing at the overall picture on the wall, and nodded, "You're even better than Lance...... Well, Lance is a wandering painter who came here a few years ago and helped paint the walls of many of our rooms, thanks to Lance. So that this monastery will not seem so dull and boring......"

I smiled and changed to green paint and colored the grass, "yes, where there are children, there should be such bright cartoon pictures." ”

"Ruori," Sunny tugged at my arm suddenly, "the walls of the next room are freshly painted and white. Can you help us draw? ”

I chuckled, "Of course." ”

"Great!"

Sanny led me to the next room. The four walls are really snow-white, and there are a few shabby tables, chairs and benches scattered in the room, and the whole room is a little disorganized.

"Now, here it is...... But Ruori you have to be careful," Sannie pushed the door of her room, allowing it to open completely. "The lock on the door of this room has been broken for a long time, and we haven't fixed it, so you must be careful not to close the door, because when it does, only God will be able to open it in the whole orphanage." Sanny shrugged at me as she spoke.

I laughed. Nodding a little helplessly, "Okay, I see." ”

At this time, more than a dozen children who were not too old walked in with each other, looking up at me curiously with their little faces raised, "Sister, sister, do you want to help us draw?" ”

The smile on the corner of my mouth warmed up, I bent down to look into the pupils of a hole in my innocent eyes, and said softly: "Yes, you want flowers, the sun or rivers, and my sister will help you draw them, okay?" ”

"Can my sister help us draw a cherub?" A little girl in a pink dress tugged at the corner of my dress and said in a childlike voice.

"Absolutely." I nodded her forehead gently.

"Then, Ruori, I'll leave it to you here." Sanny smiled at me, then turned to the group of children, "Don't you make trouble for Sister Ruori, you know?" ”

"Got it......"

On the blank wall, the image of a white angel is slowly outlined, and the small faces beside me are seriously looking up, staring intently at the tip of my moving pen.

"My sister is so beautiful...... a boy who is a little top-notch in a group of children looked at the wall seriously, and there was some admiration in his words, he stepped forward and slowly reached out to touch the white angel statue, as if he was caressing a beautiful and unattainable dream, "...... I also want to learn to draw from my sister. ”

I patted his head, "Do you dream of becoming a painter?" ”

"Hmm." He nodded solemnly, "It's a pity that Lady Green and Sister Sanny can't draw...... Sister, can you teach me? ”

"Of course." I leaned down and kissed him on the forehead, I would like to take care of your dreams.

At this moment, a little boy who looked like he was four or five years old suddenly reached out and dipped some white paint and applied it to the face of the little girl next to him, making her already not very clean little face even more painted, and immediately made a group of children laugh.

Seeing this, the children who were at the age of playing also dipped the various colors of paint in the bucket and wiped them off to the friends around them, even I was not spared, seeing a little boy's palm covered with green paint stretched out, I dodged sideways, almost without any hesitation, I also joined the battle, dipped the paint in the bucket and wiped it off the children around me.

A group of children suddenly frolicked, running and chasing, laughing and laughing throughout the empty orphanage.

However, at a moment when I paused for a moment, my eyes swept over the doorway, and my eyes staggered, and I met unexpectedly—

Some people always have the magic to stop your heartbeat, no matter when and where, as long as they appear, your heartbeat seems to no longer belong to you.

I stared at the unsuspecting figure at the door, standing tall and tall.

Even in such an old and gloomy environment, the figure still absorbs all the light around him, showing an increasingly real visual impact in the darkness, handsome and proud, his innate kingly demeanor will never make people dare to look at it.

However, this figure, who was accustomed to controlling everything, did not have a single expression on his face at the moment, and only stood by the door and watched me silently, his dark eyes swallowing away my reason step by step.

The air around me suddenly became thinner, making it difficult for me to breathe.

In a moment of distraction, a small hand dipped in white paint suddenly slapped on my pants, and I looked down, and the black pants showed small white palm prints, which looked like random non-mainstream graffiti.

I couldn't help but chuckle as the paint in my hand quickly drew two blue marks on his little face before he had time to dodge, and a group of children laughed along.

The little girl who asked me to draw an angel took my hand and said, "Sister, angels should have a golden halo, can we help you get yellow paint?" ”

I rubbed the back of my hand against her little face, "Okay, thank you." ”

She turned and ran out, and a group of children followed in her footsteps and rushed to the next room.

But just as the last few children ran out of the room, someone inadvertently opened the door, and the scene took a dramatic turn - the door that had been ajar was gently closed and closed for no reason.

"Hey—" I hurried over, but I was still a step too late, and the door was tightly closed, unable to return to the sky.

My eyes immediately went black.

It's just that I'm locked up in the room, and I'm locked up with Si Tianzhe, who I don't want to face the most at the moment, and it's okay to be locked up with him, and the group of children just now dispersed, and at this moment, there were only two people left in the room with the door closed.

Damn alone!

I gritted my teeth, my fingers slid down the doorknob, my eyes drooping, and I didn't dare to look back at the person behind me.

He never spoke, didn't even make any moves, and there was no way to go on like this, so I turned around and looked at him, and saw that the corners of his lips were smiling rather than smiling, and there seemed to be a shallow interest in his eyes, and he looked at me unabashedly.

He didn't look anxious at all.

I looked away and knew that this was not an ancient castle, and there would be no more secret passages to escape, so there was only the old way.

I walked to the window, which was blocked by a security net, and I sighed in despair and frustration, remembering what Sunny had said, that when the door was closed, God would be the only one in the orphanage to open it.

I couldn't open the doors and windows, I didn't have my phone around, and I couldn't notify anyone to come to my rescue.

My eyes were stuck on the ancient window lattice, I frowned, slightly distracted, and the traces on the glass window that were not clear enough reflected my face vaguely, I was stunned, and when I looked at it, I realized that I didn't know when, my face was actually painted with some mottled paint.

No wonder he looked at me like that.

His face sank, but now it's good, his face is gone.

Annoyed in my heart, I raised my hand, and the left and right palms were almost covered with paint, so I had no choice but to rub the back of my hand against the dots on my face with the back of my hand on the face reflected in the glass window.

The paint was harder to rub than I had imagined, and I struggled to rub the white on my cheek, and the chagrin in my heart deepened, never thinking that I would end up in such a mess for a moment.

— and, still in front of him.

Can a merciful God grant him a moment of amnesia?

As if I was in a hurry, there was a sudden burst of force on my shoulder, and I was surprised, and I couldn't help but think, and my shoulder was pulled over. (To be continued......)

PS: Let's have some sweetness~