"How did you answer?"

"What?" Worry-free does not understand the problem of sub-emptiness.

"I'm not your boyfriend."

"Oh, that Bai Weiwei is not a good person, I said you have a wife."

The man's eyes lit up instantly, and he hummed, revealing a good-looking smile.

"Have you wiped it well? I am hungry. The girl's mouth was furled, and her face was full of accusations.

Zixu withdrew his hand at the right time, nodded, and brought out the boiled mushroom chicken soup, fried dried fish, spicy kelp tofu shreds, and a small plate of green vegetables.

"It's too late, eating too much, it's not good for your stomach, I'll bring you food at six o'clock in the future." The man took out a bowl of hot broccoli sausage claypot rice from the rice cooker.

The carefree eyes couldn't take their eyes off when they saw the chicken soup, and when they saw the claypot rice, the corners of their lips couldn't help but rise: "Mmmm, but don't be too pompous." ”

"Okay, I know." Zixu nodded, looking at the girl's gurgling and drinking soup, and a smile appeared in her eyebrows.

At midnight, the room of an apartment was enveloped in a thick black fog.

After taking a shower, the girl came out of the bathroom in cute bunny pajamas, holding a bath towel covered with carrot print, rubbing her hair.

When she saw the black-robed man standing in front of the window, she suddenly screamed.

"Ah!! Who are you?! How did it end up here?! The girl grabbed the kettle from the table and threw it at the man.

But the kettle, along with the water in the kettle, froze in the air, and not a drop fell.

The girl's eyes widened, startled by the scene in front of her. She could feel a cool gust of wind emanating from the man, sweeping towards her.

The man waved his hand, and the kettle and the water returned to their original positions intact.

"Acacia?" The man's voice was low and hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

The girl's whole body trembled, not knowing whether it was cold or frightened. She saw the black-robed man float over, and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

"You! You! Don't come here! I'm going to shout if you come over again! ”

There was a black mist in the man's eyes, and it looked as if he had no eyes.

In fact, since just now, this space has been cut off, and outsiders can't enter it. Naturally, the sound can't be worn out.

His outstretched hand froze in the air, and he shouted softly, "Acacia." ”

The girl cowered in the corner, holding her head, shaking vigorously.

"Nope! I'm not! My name is Liu Xingyu, I'm not Acacia, I'm not ......"

"You're not her? But you look like her. The man's gray face was full of surprise and doubt.

"You, you recognized the wrong person, you should go, you should go."

The man saw the peach blossom birthmark on the girl's neck and suddenly grabbed her shoulder.

"No, you're her."

The sudden coldness came, and the girl shrank again, and the pain in her shoulder made her tears rush out at once.

"I'm not, you go away, you go away, I'm not ......"

"Acacia, I'm here, don't be afraid."

The man tried to hug the girl, but the girl suddenly slapped him frantically, preventing him from getting close.

He cast a spell, and the girl's body softened instantly, but her mouth kept murmuring: "I'm not, you go away, I'm not ......"

The man picked up the girl by the waist and put her on the bed, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Acacia, I'm Tang Mo, have you forgotten?"

He put the girl's hand to his lips and kissed it gently.

"I'm your Amo, do you remember?"

After a while, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly said, "I forgot, I'm not the same as before, I scared you, didn't I?" ”

Then, the man cast a spell, and in an instant, the original blue and gray face returned to a warm jade color, the eyes shrouded in black mist turned into black and white eyes, the long hair that was scattered turned into short hair that just covered the forehead, and the black robe turned into a light blue casual dress.

Almost, from a terrible ghost, to a melancholy, handsome and handsome noble son.

"Little Acacia, Amo is here." His voice also changed from low and hoarse to clear and warm.

Except, as always, icy body temperature.