Lu Xiaoran vaguely recalled some pictures of his childhood.

At that time, although Shen Yushan rarely spoke anymore, every night, she would sit down on the edge of the bed with empty hands before he went to bed, and then support her chin with one hand, draped in a soft halo, and quietly repeat the story to him, and he would also listen to the story that he didn't know if it was true or not.

It's just that Lu Xiaoran hasn't cared about it all the time.

Unexpectedly, there is really another men's "ice beauty" in this world......

So, is even that sad story true?

Lu Xiaoran's mind became more and more chaotic.

On the one hand, the last wish of the deceased mother, and on the other hand, the girl who loves deeply, how to choose......

Lu Xiaoran turned around silently and walked slowly to the bed, bent down and took out a cigarette case from the drawer, took out a cigarette, lit it and sandwiched it between his slender fingers, leaned against the bed, and slowly sat on the soft carpet.

A faint red glow scalled out a cloud of gray smoke that meandered and rose, blurring his face into two halves.

After being stunned for a long time, he raised his hand lightly, and followed the example of his mother that had left it in his mind, and the young man put the cigarette on the two thin lips for the first time.

Take a deep puff into the mouthpiece.

"Ahem, ahem......"

A little choked, Lu Xiaoran endured it, but he still couldn't hold back a light cough.

Control the rhythm of your breathing, continue to try to take a slow puff of cigarette, and then exhale it gently, as if by the way, you also vomited a little sadness in your heart.

Practice makes perfect, and soon, Lu Xiaoran mastered the essentials of smoking.

Suddenly, he stared at the computer in the room for a long time, then extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and walked towards the computer desk.

Pulling out the chair and turning on the computer, Lu Xiaoran began to look up all the information about "Ice Beauty" in Baidu.

After staring at the computer screen for most of the day, Lu Xiaoran rubbed his somewhat pantothenic eyes and sighed in disappointment.

Still didn't find what he was looking for.

Although the library in the villa can also be called a sea of books, in my impression, I have never seen any record of "Ice Beauty".

It seems that I will need to go to the library on the third floor of the school again tomorrow......

"I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice, no matter how much wind and rain I will still be with you......"

Just frowning and thinking about things seriously, An An's mobile phone rang on the bedside table, and the familiar phone ringtone drifted through the room, which was particularly clear in the quiet environment.

Lu Xiaoran walked over and picked up his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID: Dr. Liu.

There was no surprise at all, his eyes were slightly squinted and stunned, and his dark eyes were full of undercurrents little by little.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he officially picked up the phone.

"Hey, what's the result?" There was expectation in Lu Xiaoran's voice, and naturally there was another strange emotion hidden in it.

"Young Master Lu, it's the same as you guessed.

I carefully checked it today, and the fingerprints left on the book that Qin Zhelei handed me today are indeed consistent with the fingerprints left on the two paper balls last time, and they should be the same person. ”

A respectful and determined voice immediately came from the other end of the phone.

"Really......"

Lu Xiaoran's eyes rolled, thoughtful, "Okay, I know." ”

After talking on the phone, he sat on the bed for a while, then opened the drawer and took out the mobile phone that Yao Siman had used from Yi Ze and them, held it tightly in his hand, and then lay down.

It's true...... Miss her so much......

After staring at the phone for a long time, I thought about it, and finally put it down, picked up my phone again, opened the translation software and entered a few simple words, opened the contact, and sent a message to Victor.

"Tick", the other party soon sent a string of numbers.

According to the string of numbers sent, Lu Xiaoran used the landline at home to make a call......

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At nine o'clock in the evening, it was still early, but it was rare that Victor didn't go out to surf, tonight he just asked Yao Siman and the little girl to accompany him to have a simple meal outside, and the three of them returned to the Kyoto Hotel in the car sent by Wei Yongcheng.

In the face of Victor's obscure thoughtfulness, although Yao Siman did not break his mouth, his heart was warm.

She naturally knew that Victor wanted her to spend a little more time with the poor little girl, so she would accompany the two of them back to the hotel early.

According to Victor, the little girl stood in the window of his hotel room for almost the whole day, just to wait for the moment when the sun slowly set from the sky.

Perhaps, Yao Siman has invisibly become the sustenance of this homeless little girl......

After returning to his room, Yao Siman took out a stack of textbooks and homework books from his schoolbag, sat at the desk and began to write down the homework that he hadn't had time to finish during the day today.

Today's school assignments are really not ordinary!

The thin little girl moved another chair by herself, sat beside Yao Siman very obediently, asked her for a blank piece of paper and a pen, and then tilted her little body, tightened her small mouth, and scribbled on it seriously and decently.

At this moment, a mobile phone rang in the quiet room.

Yao Siman stopped his pen and bit the tip of the pen with his mouth, frowning slightly.

How can someone still call at this time? Isn't it a mistake?

When I looked down, it was still an unfamiliar number that I had never seen before......

Curious, she picked up her phone.

"Hello?"

One second, two seconds......

More than ten seconds passed, Yao Siman pricked up his ears, and no one on the other end of the phone replied at all, only silence, and there seemed to be a burst of uneven breathing, which sounded like the breathing was still ...... Somewhat heavy, hurried?

？？？

Yao Siman's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she felt that things were a little strange in her heart.

How can you make a phone call and not speak?

"Hello? Who is it, please? Is there a mistake? A hint of impatience began to appear in Yao Siman's tone.

"Don't speak? Then I'll hang ......."

Thinking that maybe someone dialed the number randomly and played a prank, Yao Siman finally hung up the phone decisively!

The little girl held a pen, blocked the drawing paper with her hand, sat diagonally on a large chair, and turned her head curiously to stare at Yao Siman.

"It's okay, maybe some boring people are playing a prank, I'll keep doing my homework, and you keep drawing."

Yao Siman finished speaking lightly, and touched the little girl's head with a gentle smile.

The little girl blinked her smart eyes and nodded obediently as usual.

Seeing that Yao Siman had focused on her own homework book, the little girl took away the arm that was blocking the paper, tilted her little head, and continued to draw intently......