But he likes to watch her eat, so he likes to raise her.

Every time he sees her appetite and eat very deliciously, he is in a good mood.

"Okay."

After Wen Xiaoai responded, she couldn't help but look at the bun that was standing there silently and staring at the drunkard all the time.

Something strange.

I couldn't help but look at the drunkard with Baozi.

What happened to the buns?

How to keep looking at the drunkard.

The boy stood there, his eyes that had lost their original light and turned dark red stared at the drunkard sitting on the sofa.

My heart was suddenly very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that I wanted to die, and I had the urge to cry.

Who he is, who he is.

The boy stared at the drunkard, and his emotions gradually became excited.

He raised his hand and touched the position of his heart.

It hurts, it hurts here.

He is obviously just a wisp of remnant soul, why does his heart still hurt.

Who the hell is this person.

"Then I'll go first." The drunkard said, and he was about to leave.

When the boy saw that the drunkard was leaving, he took a step forward almost out of physical instinct and wanted to follow him.

"Then I'll go too, Miss Sanshaowen, you use it slowly." Tsing Yi also left with the drunkard.

The boy couldn't control his body and brain at all, and directly followed the footsteps of the drunkard.

"Eh, Bao ......" Wen Xiaoai was startled when she saw that the young man wanted to go out, and hurriedly stood up to stop him.

He can't see the sun.

"What's wrong?" Jun Moyan looked at the strange Wen Xiaoai and was a little puzzled.

"No, it's fine." Wen Xiaoai saw that the young man had stopped, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat back on the sofa.

picked up the milk that Jun Moyan had drunk before and drank it, trying to hide that something was wrong with him.

But his eyes kept glancing at the bun.

The warm morning sun outside the door made the boy have to stop.

He stood a few meters away from the gate, watching the back of the drunkard and Tsing Yi leaving side by side, and finally couldn't help crying.

Transparent tears, like his body, were visible to no one but himself.

Tears streamed down his transparent cheeks and fell to the ground without stirring a speck of dust.

He didn't know why he was crying, but he felt uncomfortable.

Tears blurred his eyes, and the figure of the drunkard was blurred.

In the haze, he seemed to see the drunkard stop and stand at the gate......

"What's wrong?" Tsing Yi looked at the drunkard who suddenly stopped, a little strange.

The drunkard looked at the sunny weather at the door, and his eyes wandered around, as if he was looking for something.

Then he slowly turned around and looked down the hall.

When the boy saw the drunkard turn around, he didn't know how he felt, but he just looked at the drunkard, and his tears kept flowing.

The drunkard's gaze slowly swept across the hall, as far as he could see, including where the boy stood.

However, his gaze did not linger for a second longer because of the boy.

Because he couldn't see the boy.

He seemed to be looking for something, but he couldn't find anything.

The heart suddenly squeezed fiercely, and an inexplicable sadness struck, making the drunkard feel uncomfortable.

"What are you looking for?" Tsing Yi also looked at the hall curiously.

Jun Moyan and Wen Xiaoai, who were sitting on the sofa, also looked at the strange drunkard at the door.

When Jun Mo Yan was about to ask, the drunkard said that it was okay, and then turned around and left.

"Are you alright?" Tsing Yi asked with concern.

"No ......," the drunkard shook his head.

I don't know what's wrong with me.

At that moment, he seemed to feel something very familiar.