"The young lady has an injured throat and hasn't spoken for many days."

Ame replied.

Lu Haitang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that Gu Shiyi had a sudden change and was difficult to accept for a while, so he was like this.

When he arrived at the door of the room, Lu Haitang took the food box in Amei's hand and knocked on the door.

softened his voice: "Eleven, my sister brought you something to eat." ”

The door clicked open.

The girl stood by the door, her pale face was only indifferent.

Lu Haitang's hand holding the food box tightened.

"Eleven you ......"

She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

In this girl's eyes, she actually saw coldness.

But when he looked at it more closely, Gu Shiyi still looked so delicate and timid, full of harmlessness and weakness.

The girl didn't speak, she didn't smile at her, she just lowered her head and stood to the side.

Signal for her to come in.

Every time Lu Haitang saw Gu Shiyi, this girl was extremely close to her, and her eyes were full of trust.

When have you ever been so cold as you are now?

She couldn't accept this gap for a while.

Lu Haitang tried to maintain the smile on his face and followed Gu Yao into the room.

"Aunt Nineteen, you sit down first, and I'll pour you tea."

Ah Mei greeted and hurriedly went out to pour tea.

"I'm in trouble."

Lu Haitang nodded, sat down on the chair elegantly, and leaned slightly sideways.

Gu Yao also sat back at the desk.

Continue to write and play with a brush.

didn't raise his eyes the whole time, and looked at Lu Haitang more.

"Eleven, what's wrong with you today?"

Lu Haitang was not temperamental enough, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Are you still mad at me?"

There was a bitterness on her face, and she was about to repeat the words she had thought of earlier.

But the girl suddenly put down the brush and looked up at her.

He quickly looked away.

Lu Haitang was horrified, and the undisguised disgust in the girl's eyes made her a little inexplicably flustered.

How so?

On that day, she found the right time, rescued the person, and said those words again.

Obviously, when she left before, Eleven's eyes were full of trust and attachment to her.

How to ....... today Lu Haitang didn't believe that she would miss a little girl, how could it be completely ineffective?

Gu Yao didn't care what she thought.

This woman was one of the murderers who killed Gu Shiyi.

Gu Yao gave her a look more, and she felt that it was a kind of injury to the original body.

To a certain extent, the kindness that Lu Haitang once showed to Gu Shiyi was just a fig leaf that she wanted to use the other party took....

"Tea is coming!

Ah Mei appeared with tea at the right time, breaking the somewhat awkward and inexplicable stalemate atmosphere in the room.

Lu Haitang smiled reluctantly, took the tea and put it on the coffee table.

"I heard Amei say, your voice is ...... Something went wrong? ”

After she asked, she subconsciously looked at the girl's slender neck.

The bruised strangulation marks were still visible.

The woman sighed and said with some sadness: "I'm sorry for you, if I am one step late that day...... I'll never see you again, thank goodness ......"

Lu Haitang mentioned this stubble, not for the side, but to tell Gu Yao that her life was saved by herself.

It's a pity that Gu Yao is not Gu Shiyi, she doesn't appreciate it at all.

Leaning back on the chair, the girl lowered her head, and her delicate and pure eyes showed a bit of interest.

"Promise me, you must live strongly, do you remember the Spring City I told you last time?"

"One day, we can get out of here and go there."

"I heard that there is a pilgrimage lake there, which can cleanse people's souls and make people let go of the past and start anew."

Gu Yao squinted slightly, but there was no reaction.

Let Lu Haitang talk to himself awkwardly alone.

"Eleven, if you feel bad, tell me...... Let's get our feet up sooner! ”

When Lu Haitang looked over, Gu Yao adjusted the expression on his face, revealing a look of sadness more than death.

Refusing to cheer up, I just want to be a poor person who has been heartbroken.

"Shall I stay with you these days?"

The woman's voice softened.

The girl, who had not reacted all along, suddenly shook her head at her.