Lian Wuyi was surrounded by Meng Zhiyang and the whole person leaned back as much as possible, because she didn't understand why Meng Zhiyang was suddenly like this, she was a little frightened.

"You ......."

Why did he look at her so deeply?

"Did you have any accidents when you were a kid?"

Meng Zhiyang squinted and suddenly asked her, but his question sounded very clueless to her.

"What...... Accident? Lian Wuyi blinked wide, not knowing what to say at all.

"You...... When I was a child, did anything bad happen in the eastern suburbs of City A? Like a car accident, or someone kidnapping you or something? ”

Meng Zhiyang tried to make it clear, her eyes were too similar to that little girl, could they be the same person?

"No... When I was a child, I never went to the far suburbs in the east because my family had always lived in the west of City A, and the two directions were too far apart. And I haven't had any of the accidents you just mentioned. ”

Although Lian Wuyi said this, he had the impression that when he had a memory, it seemed that he was five or six years old. She had no memory of what she had before she was five or six years old, and she always thought that she couldn't remember how many years ago.

But sometimes she feels as if her memories are incomplete, but she can't explain them. She also asked her parents, but they said that it was normal not to remember what happened when she was a child.

Because she didn't feel that kind of mutilated memory had any impact on her life, she didn't care too much about the vague blank space later.

Meng Zhiyang's eyebrows gathered, and he didn't have the intention of teasing her, so he let go of Lian Wuyi and turned around and walked out of the kitchen, but stopped at the kitchen door and looked back at Lian Wuyi and said:

"Cook, I'm hungry."

After Meng Zhiyang left for a while, Lian Wuyi still hadn't reacted to what Meng Zhiyang meant.

He said...... Is he hungry? ”

Hungry? Cook?

Oh my God, he offered to ask her to cook, he wanted to eat, she cooked?

The burst of joy came suddenly, and Lian Wuyi immediately hurriedly messed with the dishes and dishes, and then sorted the dishes. Originally, she wanted to make a soup, but she thought that he might not have time to wait for the soup, so she gave up and simply rolled a simple egg drop soup with tomatoes to make do with it, and then she stewed him a better soup in the evening.

After ten o'clock, Lian Wuyi put all the meals on the table, and then went to the study to ask Meng Zhiyang to eat.

The door of the study was not closed, but Lian Wuyi still knocked on the door and said:

"Well, the meal is ready, it's ready to eat."

Meng Zhiyang looked up at Lian Wuyi at the door, but did not respond to her, and did not mean to get up and leave the study. He just looked at Lian Wuyi, and then at a somewhat old cloth belt in his hand, and then said:

"You come in."

Lian Wuyi didn't know what he was asking her to go in, but he still walked to the opposite side of his desk and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"Do you know this?"

Meng Zhiyang handed the cloth tape in his hand to Lian Wuyi, and then looked at Lian Wuyi's expression carefully.

Lian Wuyi reached out and took the cloth belt and looked at it, it turned out to be a child's belt, but it seemed to be very old, but the high-end texture had not disappeared because of the obsolescence.

The most conspicuous thing about the whole belt is a small handful of osmanthus flowers embroidered with yellow silk threads, and the osmanthus also holds a moon embroidered with yellow silk threads.

The small branches of osmanthus are embroidered with wood-colored silk threads, and there are green leaves embroidered with silk threads on the left and right sides of the branches, so that the whole osmanthus looks particularly beautiful.

The embroidery of the osmanthus is done by hand at a glance, the embroidery is particularly beautiful, and there is no problem with the wrong needle, which shows that the embroiderer is very attentive.

Lian Wuyi touched the embroidery of the osmanthus, and then touched the bright moon, the touch of the bright moon seemed to be a little different from the osmanthus, she took a closer look, and she couldn't see anything special on the surface.

There is an instinct that makes Lian Wuyi turn her belt upside down to look at the moon held in the middle by the osmanthus, and she is pleasantly surprised to find that there is a "secret" on the moon.

"Light Moon!"

Lian Wuyi smiled slightly and read out the two fonts of "light moon" cleverly embroidered on the moon.

"What did you say?"

Meng Zhiyang couldn't see Lian Wuyi's surprised or panicked expression, she didn't feel unstable because of the belt, but liked it very much.

However, what does she mean by "light moon", does she know this belt?

"Here, you see."

Lian Wuyi bent down in front of Meng Zhiyang and turned his belt upside down to let Meng Zhiyang see the font on the moon.

Meng Zhiyang looked at it, and sure enough, there were two words "light moon", and he couldn't see the words on the moon at all.

This is the night he and his parents were in a car accident, and the little girl who suddenly appeared used her belt to help him bandage his wounds.

He kept it, and in the first few years, he often took it out to look at it, but he never found a font hidden on the moon.

Later, when he got older, he rarely looked at the belt again, but he never threw it away.

The reason why I remembered it again just now was because the little maid reminded him of the little girl, and she had a faint fragrance of osmanthus on her. And there are also osmanthus flowers on the belt, so he unconsciously connected the little maid with the little girl, so he took out the belt to see.

Light Moon! Light Moon! Those two words are probably the name of the little girl, but ...... By the way, he doesn't know the name of the little maid yet.

"Your name?"

Meng Zhiyang looked up at Lian Wuyi, who was still in front of him, and Lian Wuyi subconsciously looked at him from his belt because of his words, and then realized that their faces were almost together.

Lian Wuyi's face was hot, and he quickly got up and straightened up in embarrassment, and then stabilized his restless heart and asked:

"Are you asking me what my name is?"

"Is there anyone else here?"

"Oh, my name is Lian Wuyi, Lian Po Lian, and helpless Wuyi."

"Are you helpless?"

"Ah, no, I'm just illustrating it."

However, it seems that she is indeed in a helpless state now, and it is not wrong.

Cheap and unattached! Light Moon! If "Light Moon" is really the name of that little girl, it is two completely different names, and they are also completely different people.

"You ......."

Originally, Meng Zhiyang wanted to ask more about Lian Wuyi's family, but he felt that it was a blind toss, and it couldn't be the little girl who asked her.

Forget it, maybe he will never get the chance to see that little girl again. Moreover, even if he had the opportunity to see her again, he would not give her any good looks.

"Is the owner of this belt important to you?"

Lian Wuyi vaguely guessed that Meng Zhiyang seemed to compare her with someone she knew.

"Hmph, it's important, if I can see her again, I'll make her pay."

"Uh, why?"

Meng Zhiyang's face turned cold, he threw the belt back into a delicate box and covered it, then put it back in the drawer on the desk, got up and looked at Lian Wuyi and said coldly:

"Because she's damned the one who killed my parents!"

Lian Wuyi was taken aback, the belt looked like a little girl's belt, how could a little girl kill two adults.

Lian Wuyi heard Old Lady Meng say that Meng Zhiyang had a serious car accident with his parents, and he was the only one who survived. But the old lady didn't mention who his parents died, let alone a little girl.

Meng Zhiyang left the study first with a cold face, and he recalled that the car accident made him a little confused. He clearly remembered that the little girl apologized to him, saying that she didn't mean it, that is, his father was in a car accident to avoid hitting her, so their family had a car accident, and his parents died.

Lian Wuyi also left the study, but glanced at the drawer where the belt was placed as he closed the door.

Meng Zhiyang seems to hate the owner of the belt very much, but since he hates it so much, why is he so careful to keep the belt as a treasure? Or was he just keeping the belt to remind him how much he hated the owner of the belt?

Back at the table, Lian Wuyi saw that Meng Zhiyang had already started to eat, but he didn't serve the meal.

"Shall I serve you rice, or do you want to have a bowl of soup first?"

"Whatever."

Meng Zhiyang continued to eat the vegetables, because his face didn't have a good-looking expression at all, so Lian Wuyi didn't know if the taste of the dishes was to his liking.

Since he said casually, Lian Wuyi first helped him serve the rice, and then took an extra bowl and put a bowl of soup on the side where he could easily reach out.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Lian Wuyi turned around and wanted to leave.

"Why are you going?"

"Huh? I... Go to the kitchen and clean up. Lian Wuyi turned around, not knowing why he stopped her.

"Sit down."

“……。”

Sit down? Do you want her to sit down and watch him eat, or do you want to watch and serve him to eat?

"I can't finish eating so many dishes."

Meng Zhiyang stared at her, and then took another piece of fried tofu and put it in his mouth to eat.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table, very home-cooked dishes, but they are all Meng Zhiyang's favorites, and the taste is just right for her, he ...... Very satisfied!

"I'm sorry, next time I'll control the amount of dishes and try not to waste them."

"Are you going to waste it today?"

"Uh, that's ......."

"What, won't you sit down and eat?"

Meng Zhiyang was a little annoyed, did her eyesight fly to outer space? He sits here alone and eats something alone, it is better not to eat at home.

Lian Wuyi was a little surprised, did he mean to let her sit down and eat with him?

"Are you waiting for me to help you get a bowl of rice?"

"No...... No, I'll do it myself. ”

He really meant to ask her to eat together!

Lian Wuyi returned to Liulitai, took an empty bowl, filled half a bowl of rice, sat opposite Meng Zhiyang, and ate quietly.

Meng Zhiyang ate while watching Lian Wuyi's dignified and dignified chewing and slow-swallowing movements. If this were to see other women eating like this, Meng Zhiyang might feel contrived.

But in Lian Wuyi, Meng Zhiyang felt that this kind of elegance was reflected just right by her, a little more is too heavy, and a little less is too light.

"Why do you want to be a maid? You look like you could do a more decent job. ”

Meng Zhiyang broke the silence of the two, but his question made Lian Wuyi not know how to answer, she didn't want to lie to him, but she couldn't say that it was to marry him.

"I ...... It's only temporary. ”

She could only answer like this, because it was only three years, so she didn't lie to him, it was indeed only temporary.

A wave of discomfort welled up in Meng Zhiyang's heart, but he didn't know why it was uncomfortable, he only knew that he didn't like to hear her say the word "temporary".

However, why should he not like it, whether she is temporary or for the rest of her life, it has nothing to do with him, does it?

Eating and eating, Meng Zhiyang ate a little blocked, and after picking up the last bite of food, Meng Zhiyang threw away his chopsticks and left the table without saying anything.

Lian Wuyi also put down the dishes and chopsticks and followed him out of the table, she felt that Meng Zhiyang seemed to be angry. But okay, why did he get angry again, did she say anything bad?

"Did I you off?"

Lian Wuyi, who was following Meng Zhiyang, asked a little pitifully, she didn't want him to be dissatisfied with her.

Meng Zhiyang went directly from the restaurant to the entrance of the gate to change his shoes, grabbed the car key and didn't look at Lian Wuyi, just said coldly:

"You don't have to prepare anything for the night."

Bang, the door opens and closes.

"He's really angry."

Lian Wuyi muttered, a little aggrieved and wanted to cry, she didn't know what she had done wrong.

He had just eaten okay, he had eaten every dish, and he had finished eating, only the soup had not been drunk, because he was angry.